[UNBREAKABLE BONDS] (Yeonjun X Beomgyu)

Chapter 33: Craks In the Armor

The morning air was crisp, but Yeonjun’s mood was anything but calm. Sitting in the living room, he scrolled aimlessly through his phone, trying to drown out his frustration. Suddenly, his phone buzzed, displaying an unknown number.

Yj: Hello?
he answered, his voice flat.

Js: Good Morning sir
came Jisoo’s overly cheerful tone.

Yeonjun pinched the bridge of his nose.
Yj: What is it jisoo? It's better be work-related.

Js: work-related? oh no! something more fun
she giggled.
Js: Ok so.....Let me ask are you a magician? because whenever I look at you, everyone else disppears.

Yeonjun groaned audibly.
Yj: Is this a joke? do you even know what time is it?

Js: Of course.
Jisoo said smoothly.
Js: It's time for you to realize I'm the perfect person for your life.

Yj: Listen Jisoo.
Yeonjun snapped, his patience wearing thin.
Yj: I don't habe time for your ridiculous games. Focus on your work d stop wasting my time.

Before she could respond, he ended the call, tossing his phone onto the couch. He stormed to his room, needing a moment to cool off.

An hour later, Yeonjun walked back into the living room. He paused when he saw Beomgyu sitting on the sofa, casually watching TV. Something about the way Beomgyu leaned back, his side profile illuminated by the soft glow of the screen, made Yeonjun freeze.

His chest tightened, and his feet felt glued to the floor. All he could see was Beomgyu, his mind clouded with unfamiliar emotions. Before he realized it, Yeonjun found himself sitting beside Beomgyu, resting his head on his shoulder.

Beomgyu turned, startled.
Bg: Hyung are you okay?

Yeonjun didn’t respond, lost in the warmth of the moment.

After a few minutes, Beomgyu clicked off the TV and stood.
Bg: It's lunch time let's go eat.

Yeonjun blinked, still in a daze. Beomgyu shook his shoulder gently.

Bg: Hyung?
Beomgyu said again, concern evident in his voice.

Yeonjun snapped back to reality, his eyes briefly falling on Beomgyu’s lips. That strange feeling resurfaced, stronger this time. Clearing his throat, Yeonjun quickly stood.
Yj: I'm sorry let's go.

That afternoon, Beomgyu sat by the window, deep in thought. He remembered how Yeonjun had changed since taking over as CEO. He was softer, more considerate, especially towards Beomgyu. A small smile tugged at his lips.

Maybe he’s really changed. Maybe I should take care of him, Beomgyu thought. But then his mind drifted to the past, to the way Yeonjun had once manipulated his feelings. Could this change be genuine, or was Yeonjun just acting again?

That evening, Yeonjun stood by the front door, dressed and ready to leave. His thoughts were a mess, and he couldn’t understand the connection he felt with Beomgyu. He needed space.

As he opened the door, Beomgyu appeared behind him.
Bg: Hyung where are you going at this time?

Yeonjun turned, his mood souring.
Yj: Why should I tell you? who are you?  It's my life, my decisions.