That's not True!

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It had been a week since Beomgyu started chatting with the stranger. He was thrilled to find someone as obsessed with BTS as he was, sharing similar tastes in almost everything. However, Beomgyu tried to dodge the inevitable "send a picture of you" request, being 187% sure that revealing himself as Choi Beomgyu would lead to immediate blocking and gossip flooding the school group chat.

This newfound friendship boosted Hyunjin's ego significantly, prompting him to pester Beomgyu for "thank-you dinners" and to send pictures of himself. Hyunjin, with all the subtlety of a bulldozer, would hijack Beomgyu's phone, planning to send pictures not of his face but of his absolutely to-die-for waist and thighs. Beomgyu, on the other hand, made every effort to escape these situations, sometimes literally running down the hallway to avoid Hyunjin's attention. Hyunjin, oblivious as ever, was blissfully unaware of Beomgyu's close calls and the potential forced "dates." Beomgyu wasn't opposed to the idea of a date, just terrified of babbling about nonsensical things like the 4th state of matter and ruining everything. Hyunjin, apparently stage four blind, didn't notice the hot guy checking him out or the girls snapping photos of him, nor did he see Beomgyu ducking out of sight.

Given Hyunjin's remarkable obliviousness, Beomgyu took to hiding in random hallways or rooms, requiring no effort or brainpower. One day, Hyunjin was strutting down the corridor to Literature, the same class as Beomgyu. Ever the detective, Beomgyu quickly spotted him and turned down the first right he saw, planning to get as far from Hyunjin as possible. His master plan involved shushing Hyunjin during class and keeping his phone securely in his pocket, guarded by his hand, as he made his way to the stairs leading to his class.

But, as we all know, fate has a wicked sense of humor. Beomgyu's brilliant plan came to a screeching halt when he bumped into a hot, sturdy, muscular chest. To his absolute dismay (or luck), it belonged to none other than—you guessed it—Yeonjun.

Yeonjun was, as mentioned before the school's resident troublemaker and, unfortunately for Beomgyu, his personal bully. Beomgyu felt his heart sink and his cheeks burn with embarrassment. Of all the people to bump into, it had to be Yeonjun, who already seemed to take great pleasure in making Beomgyu's life a little bit more difficult every day.

"Well, well, what do we have here?" Yeonjun's lips curled into a mischievous grin. "If it isn't Beomgyu, the school's number one klutz. Running away from someone, or just decided to throw yourself into my arms?"

Beomgyu tried to stammer out an apology, his brain scrambling for any semblance of a coherent response. "I... um... I didn't see you there. I was just—"

"Just what? Trying to escape from your boyfriend?" Yeonjun teased, leaning in closer and causing Beomgyu to take a step back, his back hitting the wall.

"He's not my boyfriend!" Beomgyu blurted out, too flustered to think straight.

"Oh, really? Could've fooled me," Yeonjun said, chuckling. "With the way you two are always together, you'd think there's something going on. But no worries, Beomgyu. Your secret's safe with me. As long as you don't mind me telling a few friends."

The blood drained from Beomgyu's face. The last thing he needed was rumors about him and Hyunjin spreading through the school like wildfire. He had enough to deal with without adding fuel to Yeonjun's teasing.

"Please, Yeonjun," Beomgyu said quietly, "don't do this."

Yeonjun's expression softened for a brief moment before he laughed again, slapping Beomgyu on the back hard enough to make him stumble. "Relax, Beomgyu. I'm just messing with you. Mostly."

Just then, Hyunjin rounded the corner, looking for Beomgyu. "Hey, Beomgyu! Where'd you run off to?"

Yeonjun's grin widened. "Ah, speak of the devil. Your knight in shining armor is here to save you."

Hyunjin walked up, his smile fading as he noticed Yeonjun. "What's going on here?"

"Nothing much," Yeonjun said nonchalantly. "Just having a friendly chat with Beomgyu. Right, Beomgyu?"

Beomgyu nodded quickly, desperate to end the conversation. "Yeah, just a chat."

Hyunjin narrowed his eyes but didn't push further. "Come on, Beomgyu. We're going to be late for class."

As Beomgyu walked away with Hyunjin, uncomfortable you can say, Hyunjins big ass arm around Beomgyus small-ass neck ,he couldn't shake the feeling of dread. Yeonjun was not someone who let things go easily, and he had a knack for making Beomgyu's life complicated. Beomgyu just hoped that this time, Yeonjun would get bored and move on to someone else.

But deep down, he knew it wasn't likely. Yeonjun had found a new angle to tease him, and Beomgyu would have to be on high alert. At least for now, he could count on Hyunjin's obliviousness and his own ability to dodge and weave through the school hallways. Because we all know, rumors like THAT could cause Beomgyu to loose his only friend he had made, until and unless you count the online "stranger".

a/n

if youre a reader who is reading my Just like a kdrama and other stories, im so so sorry for updating this story and not the other.

but i'll try to update to those too!!!