Liar | Yeongyu

13. Protective

Yeonjun texted Beomgyu in the afternoon after he finished up with his classes at university. He was working at the library and apparently wasn't feeling too well today, so Yeonjun decided to grab them lunch to go and surprise him at work. He took the food inside and walked over to the desk and saw him clicking slowly on the screen.

"Beomgyu-ah!" He exclaimed and then heard a quick 'shhhhh' from somewhere in the room. "Sorry."

Beomgyu jumped at his voice and sat up looking over the monitor. A large grin spread across his face and he stood up.

"Yeonjun, what are you doing here?" He asked and then saw the food.

"I brought you lunch." He said while holding the bags up so he could see it.

"You didn't have to do that."

"I wanted to. Come eat with me."

Beomgyu walked out from around the counter and put up his 'on break' sign on the desk. He walked outside with Yeonjun and they sat at a nearby bench to eat together.

"How is it?" Yeonjun asked as Beomgyu stuffed his face.

"'S sho goo!" He hummed and Yeonjun laughed.

"I'm glad. How's work been?"

"It's been okay, a few students have come in today but I just had this really bad headache and I've been feeling fatigued too. Honestly, this meal is probably what I needed because I already feel a lot better."

"Did you skip breakfast again? You should really stop doing that you know?" He lifted his hand up to his forehead. "Yeah you don't have a fever."

Beomgyu blushed a little and moved his head away. "You sound like my parent." He teased.

Yeonjun laughed. "I'm a concerned friend."

"Okay mom."

"Yah! I'm older than you where is the respect. You know you should call me hyung. You've only been calling me Yeonjun."

"That's your name Yeonjun."

"Yeonjun hyung." He corrected him as he stared down at him. "Go on."

He sighed and looked at him with an amused smile. "Yeonjun hyung~" he sang in a teasing tone.

Ba-bump

'What the fuck was that?' He thought to himself from the sudden feeling of butterflies in his stomach and his heart skipping a beat.

"Do you treat all your dongsaengs like this hyung?"

Ba-dump

"On second thought...just Yeonjun is fine." He said with a weak smile as he rubbed his chest.

"That ended quickly." He laughed. "Why the change of heart. Do you prefer I call you jagiya?" He teased and Yeonjun turned a little red this time.

"Go back to hyung."

Beomgyu laughed once more and leaned on him as he did so. Yeonjun couldn't help but laugh too since his laughter was so contagious.

"This was really nice of you hyung." He said as he looked up at him, his head still resting on his shoulder. "I appreciate it a lot."

"Of course. I'm just glad you feel better."

Beomgyu sat up and put his trash in the bag. "Thanks to you." He stood up. "I need to head back inside." He started to clean up the trash.