The room was filled with the warm glow of sunlight, seeping through the curtains, as Beomgyu slowly opened his eyes. His head was fuzzy, and he struggled to recall what had happened the previous night. He groggily rubbed his eyes and looked around for Yeonjun, but he was nowhere to be found in the room.
"When did I change my clothes?" Beomgyu mumbled in confusion, noticing that he was wearing completely different clothes from the day before. With a puzzled expression, he gingerly placed his feet on the ground and stood up, a bit unsteady as he tried to shake off his grogginess.
as he walks outside, he smelled something delicious, and he followed the delicious aroma, which led him to the kitchen. As he entered, he discovered his lover dressed in a light blue apron over a night t-shirt, completely engrossed in his task. Beomgyu stood a short distance away, observing him with a warm smile on his face.
After a moment, Yeonjun sensed that someone was watching him, and he turned to find Beomgyu standing nearby with a warm smile on his face. which made him smile as well, as he asked "When did you wake up?" Beomgyu answered, "Just now." Yeonjun then asked with concern, "Are you feeling alright?" Beomgyu nodded in reassurance.
"Great, I was making pancakes," Yeonjun said with a smile, "I bet you want to try some." Beomgyu nodded eagerly, licking his lips in anticipation. "The smell is already so delicious, I can't wait to eat," he replied. Yeonjun responded, "Okay, but go and brush your teeth first." Beomgyu pouted slightly in protest.
"Why do humans have to brush their teeth daily?" Beomgyu pouted, and Yeonjun chuckled in response. "It's to protect yourself from germs," he explained. Yeonjun pushed Beomgyu out of the kitchen, muttering to himself, "I feel like I'm raising a kid."
Beomgyu stood in the bathroom, lazily brushing his teeth while his eyes were half-lidded. He leaned against the counter, the brush lazily moving around in his mouth as he tried to complete the task before going back to his lover.
After brushing his teeth and rinsing his mouth, Beomgyu splashed some water on his face to wake himself up. As he looked in the mirror, he suddenly noticed something on his neck. Immediately, "AHHHH~" he let out a scream of surprise, the sight on his neck shocking him.
Yeonjun had placed two plates of freshly made pancakes on the counter when he heard a sudden scream coming from the bathroom. Worried, he quickly rushed to the bathroom to find Beomgyu standing in front of the mirror, looking shocked.
Yeonjun frantically asked, "What happened?" as he anxiously awaited Beomgyu's response. Beomgyu struggled to speak, stuttering and nervous, "Y-yeonjun, I think... something is wrong with me." Yeonjun, becoming increasingly worried and perplexed, echoed, "What... what's wrong?"
Beomgyu's eyes widened in horror as he spoke, causing Yeonjun to become even more alarmed. "I think... I got the curse back," Beomgyu said, his voice trembling. Yeonjun quickly responded, "What do you mean?" his voice filled with worry and confusion.
"look...look at my neck" Beomgyu revealed his neck to Yeonjun, gesturing to him to look closely. As Yeonjun focused his gaze, realization dawned on him as he noticed the hickey marks adorning Beomgyu's skin.
"Oh my god, you scared me," Yeonjun exhaled in relief, a mixture of worry and surprise in his voice. Beomgyu, confused by his reaction, responded, "What do you mean?"
"This....this isn't a curse," Yeonjun chuckled, shaking his head amusedly. Responding to Beomgyu who was puzzled, he asked, "You don't remember what happened yesterday?" Beomgyu shook his head, still lost and unsure.
"Alright, then I'll show you how these marks got here," Yeonjun responded with a smile that held an undertone of mischief. Beomgyu couldn't quite place the intention behind the smile, which made him feel a pang of nervousness as Yeonjun slowly inched closer to him.
Yeonjun continued his approach, Beomgyu moving backward unconsciously till his back pushed against the counter and became stuck there without a chance to escape. Yeonjun swiftly put his hands on both sides of the counter, pinning Beomgyu between that space with no opportunity to get away.
"Why are you so nervous today? You weren't yesterday," Yeonjun whispered in a deeper tone, his breath caressing Beomgyu's ear. Beomgyu found himself involuntarily gulping as a shiver ran down his spine.
"It's a pity I'm the only one who remembers," Yeonjun whispered, his lips gently brushing against Beomgyu's earlobe. Beomgyu's face turned into a shade of scarlet as he felt the soft touch. Yeonjun continued, "I want you to remember everything and feel every single touch of mine."
Yeonjun slowly started caressing Beomgyu's earlobe, and before he knew it, a soft moan escaped from Beomgyu's lips. The closeness between them was causing Beomgyu's body to weaken, with each touch sending waves of pleasure through him.
Without pausing, Yeonjun continued his journey down to Beomgyu's neck, delicately pecking the marking he had created the previous night. He noticed an empty space and proceeded to leave another love mark on his neck.
Yeonjun's big lips gently suckled on Beomgyu's skin, evoking a soft moan from him. Beomgyu found himself struggling to stand straight, and he placed his shaking hands on the counter to steady himself, succumbing to Yeonjun's every whim as his body responded to his every touch.
Yeonjun continued to place several more love marks on Beomgyu's neck in the empty spots, before turning him towards the mirror to show him the result. He stood behind Beomgyu, his words a soft whisper, "This is how these marks came about."
Beomgyu looked into the mirror at his reflection, his body all those marks of their intimate moments and a little messy from Yeonjun's lips touching him. He turned back to Yeonjun, watching as he stared intently at the sight before him.
"I love how your body responds to my touch," Yeonjun said in a possessive tone, unable to tear his gaze away from the view of a messy Beomgyu.
Beomgyu could feel Yeonjun's chest pressed against his back, his chin resting on his shoulder. Yeonjun gently pecked his cheek and asked, "Do you like it?" Beomgyu, flushed and speechless, avoided making eye contact in the mirror as he struggled to find an answer.
Yeonjun waited patiently for an answer, but Beomgyu maintained an averted gaze, not responding. Sensing his silence, Yeonjun asked teasingly, "Should I take this silence as a 'no'?" Beomgyu, hearing this, quickly looked up and shook his head in denial, a blush spreading across his face. Yeonjun responded with a knowing smile, "So, that means a 'yes'"
Yeonjun couldn't help but smile at Beomgyu's adorable behavior. He asked with a hint of mischievousness, "Should I continue now, or would you prefer to have breakfast first?" Beomgyu muttered softly, "After breakfast..." Yeonjun chuckled and replied with mock sternness, "Certainly, but don't expect me to have mercy on you then."
to be continue....
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The curse of Human Love!! yeongyu/beomjun bl ☕︎
Fanfiction"you are cursed" said his father. "You have to make him fall in love with you," said his mother "I can't, he likes girls, and I'm a boy," Beomgyu replied, his heart sinking with defeat. "i wonder who he fell in love with?" said Unkwon Yeonjun
