The sun crept through the soft, pale curtains, bathing the room in a golden glow. Beomgyu stirred awake, feeling unusually energized. Stretching his arms above his head, he smiled to himself.
Bg: Tody feels good. No reason just.....good.He got up, carefully choosing his outfit—a crisp white shirt tucked into black trousers, finished with a navy tie. Adjusting his hair in the mirror, he gave himself a little wink.
Bg: Handsome as ever.
he muttered, chuckling to himself before heading downstairs.Meanwhile, Yeonjun had already been awake for hours. The morning dew on the window matched the excitement bubbling in his chest. Beomgyu’s 18th birthday was fast approaching, and Yeonjun was determined to make it unforgettable. Sitting cross-legged on his bed, Yeonjun scrolled through online stores, eyes scanning every page until he found it.
a dress caught his eye. Perfect. He imagined Beomgyu wearing it, the way it would hug his frame and accentuate his confidence. Yeonjun’s cheeks turned pink at the thought.
Yj: He's going to look incredible.
he whispered to himself, adding the suit to his cart and placing the order with a satisfied grin.Downstairs, Beomgyu hummed a tune as he prepared coffee and a light breakfast. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air just as Yeonjun entered the kitchen. Beomgyu turned, startled.
Bg: You up early today?
Beomgyu asked, eyeing him suspiciously.
Yj: Just had some work to catch up on
Yeonjun replied casually, hiding the real reason behind his early rise.
Beomgyu nodded, sipping his coffee.
Bg: You should try waking up early more often. It's refreshing.Yj: May be if you cook me breakfast every morning.
Yeonjun teased, smirking.
Beomgyu rolled his eyes.
Bg: Don't push your luck hubby.At the office, Beomgyu was diligently working at his desk when Yeonjun’s voice rang through the intercom.
Yj: Beomgyu, can you bring me the marketing files? I need them urgently.
Beomgyu sighed, standing up and gathering the files.
Bg: Why does he need to call me for these things?
he muttered under his breath but made his way to Yeonjun’s office nonetheless.Yeonjun leaned back in his chair, a mischievous smile playing on his lips as Beomgyu entered with an armful of files. Beomgyu placed them on the desk with a huff.
Bg: Here. Anything else?
he asked, brushing his hands together.Yeonjun stood and moved closer, intentionally brushing his hand against Beomgyu’s as he picked up one of the files. Both froze for a moment, the room suddenly charged with an unspoken tension. Beomgyu quickly pulled his hand back, his ears turning red.
Yeonjun took a step forward, tilting his head slightly as he studied Beomgyu’s flustered expression.
Yj: You're blushing
Yeonjun teased softly, his voice low and playful.
Beomgyu glared, but the effect was lost with his cheeks so obviously pink. Bg: No, I'm not. It's....hot in here.Yeonjun smirked and leaned in, gently lifting Beomgyu’s chin with his fingers.
Yj: You're cute when you lie.
Before Beomgyu could respond, Yeonjun placed a soft kiss on his lips The unexpected gesture left Beomgyu stunned, his eyes wide and lips parted in surprise.Bg: Y-Yeonjun what are you— Beomgyu stammered, but his words were cut off when Yeonjun pulled him into another kiss. Beomgyu hesitated for a second before melting into Yeonjun’s kiss
Yj: Can't wait to see you in my bed. Yeonjun admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.
When the day finally ended, Yeonjun found Beomgyu waiting by the entrance.
Yj: Need a ride?
Yeonjun asked, holding up his car keys.
Beomgyu shrugged.
Bg: Sure it's faster than the bus.
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[UNBREAKABLE BONDS] (Yeonjun X Beomgyu)
FanfictionYeonjun and Beomgyu, stepbrothers with a significant age gap, have lived different lives from the start. Yeonjun, the elder son, is rebellious and cold-hearted, earning himself a notorious reputation as the "bad boy" of his college also in his house...