What would happen if beomgyu finds a portal that leads him to a whole different world? would he wanna come back to his own world where nobody cares about him treat him like trash and act like he doesn't exist or not?
"I promise, I will be the one to...
It's been 3 months since we've started going on dates. We hang out a lot for some reason, I don't know we just really like being around each other, I don't know about yeonjun tho, I really hope he does. But I am getting a bit impatient, I know that I was the one who wanted to get to know him first and take things slow but I don't wanna wait anymore, when is he gonna ask me to be his boyfriend? I could ask him, but I don't want to I want him to ask me. I mean what can we do other than wait right, but whatever today we are going on another date, he like always told me that he isn't gonna tell me so I can't do anything about it, but its not like I am complaining. He told me to be ready by one, I didn't know why so early so don't ask me.
It was 12:30 so I decided to get ready. I wore a shirt yeonjun brought me when we went shopping, and a black pair of jeans it was cute.
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Beomgyu's outfit
After getting ready and waiting for a bit I heard the door bell, it was yeonjun, I don't know why do I get so exited whenever I am about to see him. I opened the door to get greeted by a familiar face. Yeonjun was looking hot as always, he always looked so hot in black.
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Yeonjun's outfit
"Hey cub." He said after I opened the door. "Hiii". I replied. "You ready to go." He asked. "Yeah, let's go". I said and we started walking towards the car, he opened the door for me letting me in before walking towards the drives seat and driving. As we drove, we continued chatting, the conversation gradually becoming more natural and relaxed. He joked and asked me questions, revealing bits of his personality. I found myself genuinely enjoying his company. "We are hereeee". He said as we arrived at the beach. "We are at the beach! I love beaches". I said sounding exited. "I know that's why I brought you here". He said. We got out of the car and started walking around the beach-side areas there were many beach-side shops like an arts and crafts shop, a beach-side ice cream shop and cafe, a beach side arcade and game center and a sea food shack and other casual beach-side eatery, there was even a beach side bar. "So let me guess you wanna go to the arts and crafts shop first right." He said and he was right. I love arts it is my favorite subject, I love drawing, painting and sketching. Ever since I was young, I have been captivated by paintings, sculptures, music, and other forms of artistic expression. I remember spending hours sketching and painting, experimenting with different mediums and techniques. My love for the arts has grown stronger over the years, and I have come to realize the power and beauty of artistic expression. My parents hated the fact that I wanted to be an artist when I grow up, they wanted me to become a doctor or a lawyer. They kinda forbid me to do arts but I was stubborn and I still did it when they weren't around and hid them so they wouldn't found out. But now here I could do anything I want everyone was so nice and not controlling. I loved it here.
