𝑵𝑨𝑹𝑪𝑰𝑺𝑺𝑰𝑺𝑻 . the narcissistic choi yeonjun is hated but loved also by everyone around. although the love and attention was all just some act, a new student arrived with already a look of causing trouble.
the troublemaker decides to mess...
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four . just delusional to not think
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As the sun's rays filtered through the partially opened curtains, a thin stream of light crept its way inside the room. It gently caressed Beomgyu's face, gently waking him up from his peaceful slumber.
Blinking his eyes a few times, he took in his surroundings, taking a moment to remember where he was and whose house he was in.
After a moment, the memories from the previous day washed over him as the events of the night before replayed in his mind.
A small smile tugged at his lips at the thought of Yeonjun.
He stretched a bit before propping himself up on one elbow, looking towards the bed beside him. He was greeted by the sight of Yeonjun still peacefully asleep, the boy's back to Beomgyu.
There were faint, pink marks all down the column of his neck. A small sign of last night's events.
He couldn't help but chuckle softly, a mischievous grin creeping on his lips. Taking this moment of opportunity, he slowly crept closer to the sleeping boy.
Before Yeonjun could stir, Beomgyu leaned down, gently pressing his lips against the nape of his neck once more. He grinned against his skin as he whispered softly.
"Morning, pretty boy."
Yeonjun's eyes lit up quickly at the sudden whisper, as he took off his blanket and his sweats were gone?
The thought of what could've probably happened last night made him embarrassed as he turned to Beomgyu.
"W-what the hell are you doing in my house!"
Beomgyu watched as Yeonjun sprang out of bed, his cheeks flushed with a pretty pink color and his ears turning red.
Hearing the panic in his voice, Beomgyu couldn't help but chuckle quietly. He found it amusing and adorable how flustered the pretty male was.
"Calm down, you invited me over, remember?" He said with a charming smile, leaning back against the pillows and propping his arm under his head.
"Oh gosh, did we...d-did we kiss..?" Yeonjun muttered as he sat on the edge of his bed, feeling his cheeks blush more in embarrassment.
Beomgyu couldn't help but grin at the question, finding it so damn adorable. But he decided to mess with him a little bit, pretending to think deeply about it for a few seconds before responding.
"Kiss? Hmm, maybe a few times...or was it a dozen times? I can't quite remember~"
Yeonjun suddenly stood up as he glared at Beomgyu.
"What no that can't be! Tell me the truth emo!"
Beomgyu couldn't hold back the mischievous chuckle that left his lips. It was clear that he was just teasing the other male.
