Kalopsia | Taegyu Oneshots

Tell Me, Do You Feel The Love?

Inspired By- Double Take ( Dhruv ) & Moonstruck ( Enhypen )

Summary- Beomgyu loves Taehyun. But it feels like there are some parts of their relationship are missing, that he cannot decipher. 

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"Tyun!" Beomgyu almost flew down the stairs with a happy smile on his lips, still in his bed clothes, looking extremely delighted and cheerful for someone who's waking up at seven-thirty am in the morning. 

Taehyun, who was seemed like he was busy chopping some fruits, looked extremely alarmed, confused for a second to who would be making such noise in a silent mansion. He shook his head with a sigh when he saw Beomgyu running towards him. 

"What are you doing up so early?" Taehyun asked, and without even lifting his eyes from the cutting board he slipped away before Beomgyu could hug him. 

"It's the first day of University," Beomgyu said as if it was obvious. "Why wouldn't I be up early? Besides, I haven't slept all night."

"Why?" Taehyun handed him a glass full of water, which Beomgyu gracefully accepted. 

"I was thinking how sad I will be without having you by my side in all of my classes." Beomgyu positioned his elbow on the counter and placed his chin on the palm of his hand as he saw Taehyun working around the house. 

"Gyu, you know I'm not attending University." Taehyun tiredly replied, handing Beomgyu a tissue when he saw the water drip on the long-haired male's chin. 

"I still don't get the reason why." Beomgyu grumbled, jutting his chin out so that Taehyun could do it for him instead. And the younger did. 

"I'm helping my mom around here." Taehyun threw the tissue in the dustbin and grabbed a bowl from the cabinets before washing it. "She's getting old now, she cannot keep on serving your family twenty-four-seven, am I right?"

That was true. Taehyun's mother worked for Beomgyu's rich family. She has been for the past seventeen years. Beomgyu's father was kind enough to offer her a job in their house when he found her on the streets after her husband had divorced and kicked her out. 

As a result, she also raised Taehyun in this house, making him an unofficial personal servant of Beomgyu, who hated that word. He preferred the word friend. 

"We have enough maids in the house. She can rest and you can still go to school." Beomgyu reasoned. 

"Mm, I don't think so." Taehyun replied, placing the fruits in the bowl. "Who's gonna earn?" He asked, chuckling. 

"Should I ask my dad to raise the salary? Will that help?" Beomgyu asked with innocent eyes, which tugged Taehyun's heartstrings. 

"Gyu," Taehyun clicked his tongue, sliding the fruit bowl over to him. "No more talking, and dare if you even speak about that topic to Mr. Choi." 

"Jeez," Beomgyu rolled his eyes. "Fine, but you're still tutoring me on topics I don't know." 

"How am I supposed to know anything about your music theory class?" Taehyun smiled. "Don't be an idiot."

"Your idiot, though." Beomgyu then casually took a bite from the bowl, acting as if he didn't just play with Taehyun's heart. 

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It was another slow night for Beomgyu, busy doing assignments and studying for some upcoming quizzes this week. Honestly, he would rather be anywhere aside from this study table.