2 Boys 1 Love [Yeongyu]💕

Cheating?...

Now I want to try and clarify the animosity Soobin feel towards Yeonjun. This chapter will be solely dedicated to that.

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July 7th, 2015 -- 2 weeks after the breakup

Soobin POV

Soobin hadn't had much homework that evening. Well even if he did, he'd rather not do it. (Soobin: calling me out smh...) He'd decided the evening wind would cool him down. Just 2 hours ago he had ended a seemingly neverending call from his best friend Beomgyu, the latter had once again indulged the boy in a sobbing rant on his undying love for his ex-lover and how devastated he felt from the betrayal with 'other girl'. Soobin had forgotten her name, 'Yera' or 'Yemi' or something...

The evening breeze Soobin had craved was chilly, so chilly that his teeth began to chatter. Now he had already arrived at the park and had decided to head home to fetch a comfortable cotton scarf to adorn his neck with. As he brisked through the lanes, he pondered on his friend's situation. The Yeonjun that he had grown to know over the years was far from a cheating, two-faced con artist, he'd never seen anyone so in love with another. Whenever Soobin glanced at the cheery couple before him, he'd be disgusted, yet in great awe of the devotion he observed in Yeonjun. And he had an eery feeling about the sudden breakup announcement he'd heard only a while ago. Soobin wondered originally if it was a lousy prank played by two mischievous teenagers of unsuspecting friends and he was appalled, to say the least, when he heard the news. 

A slight swish from beside him awoke the boy from his thoughts, yet he brushed the noise as an effect of the increasingly freezing weather. That was until a slight hum was heard from behind the bushes. 

Although lacking agility and stealth, Soobin successfully maneuvered around the bushes beside him to gain a better look at the activity. He was not normally a nosy man, yet his gut told him that he would need to look at what is going on. Two people, a girl and a boy could be seen passionately kissing beside the old birch tree. Feeling nauseated, Soobin began to pull away from the scene to jog home and forget the moments that unfolded before him. Yet the hint of Amouage Search wafted through Soobin's nose... Yeonjun?

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Yeonjun POV

It was evening, and Yeonjun felt suffocated in his room, these days, he couldn't help but feel listless in the absence of a boy in his arms cuddling and wrapping his limbs around him. 

It just felt empty.

Empty, but not silent. His mother ((Beomgyu: Fucking hate that bitch.) I know bbg ) Decided to exercise her right as the primary guardian to pull her son out of his comfort zone. Humming away at the closet, she instructed Yeonjun to snap out of his daze and accompany her 'dearest' Yena to the park, for a bit of 'couple' bonding, whatever the fck that is.

What a pain

Yeonjun, half-heartedly dressed as casually as he could, in hopes that the btch he was going to meet would run away in offence. That of course, did not happen. Being forced upon someone is annoying, Yeonjun could vouch for that. He despised the girl standing before, for beneath all her fantastic glamour, lived a cruel beast, desperate to get everything her way. 

They had reached the park, walking into the area often pained Yeonjun, it reminded him too much of the boy he once held in place of the gal. The way he would wrap his arms around the younger's waist, only for the latter to become a blushing mess. A peck on the lips would cause the boy to stutter and hug Yeonjun tightly, like any more loosened, and Yeonjun would go. Yeonjun didn't mind, however, he could never leave the boy... or so he thought. 

He glanced at the surroundings, the memories kindling a fire in him. The trees, the way they whispered reminded him of the way the love of his life would giggle as he climbed them. Or the soft swaying of the swings reminded him of the times when Beomgyu would attempt to reach as far as he could to launch himself into his boyfriends welcoming arms eventually. Or the benches with leaves scattered in a mosaic as Beomgyu sat above them playing his guitar as the two of them sang of their undying love.

Now here he is, the same park, different lover. And it seems that she noticed the absence of Yeonjun's mind, and boy did she not like it. (Beomgyu: looks like shit's not going her way.)

Abruptly, Yeonjun felt a nudge on his collar, as he was met with two lips on his own, off rhythm and desperate, Yeonjun found Yena's attempt pathetic. A void in his head, and with little emotion he grasped her shoulder and pushed her away, looking at her dead in the eye. The kiss felt wrong, deceitful, disgusting, then he heard a rustle in the bushes...

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Damn bro. Yena's kinda fucked. 

Yall be making me get a heart attack atp. smh