Pretty (Yeongyu)

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Yeonjun was currently questioning life.

He did not understand Beomgyu's actions at all, in the first minute he could be acting like the most innocent fluff ball, then in a second he could be doing something as crazy as deepthroating a popsicle.

Not gonna lie though, it was hot.

It fascinates him how Beomgyu is able to mess with his mind so much, even with the slightest touch of his finger tips against his back, or the most faint smile. It goes straight into Yeonjun's heart and the poor heart starts beating so quickly.

Maybe it's because he's so pretty, Yeonjun thought. Looking at the time being 10pm already, he decides to grab a towel and walk to the bathroom.

He hears that the shower is already on, must be Beomgyu then. And turns to leave but stops right in his tracks when he heard the boy inside scream, followed by the sound of a thud.

Yeonjun had the sudden urge to open the door and go inspect, but realised that it would be quite impolite, especially in that they were not that close. So he goes up to the door and asks 'Beomgyu ah, are you alright?'

The boy does not respond and Yeonjun stands there awkwardly for a good few seconds. Before hearing the faintest sound of sobbing, out of concern, he opens the door.

Holy shit he is naked.

Beomgyu was currently sitting on the bathroom floor naked, holding a very obviously bleeding arm. Yeonjun immediately hurried closer and turned off the annoying shower head, inspecting the wound.

'I-I tripped and it slid against the shower rack thingy.' Beomgyu explained while still crying.

The cut was deep, but fortunately missed the important veins by a few millimetres. Whilst looking at it, Yeonjun notices just how frail Beomgyu's wrist and arm was. He could wrap around it entirely with one hand, and whilst he did so, he could feel just how smooth the boy's skin was.

Eventhough he tried his best to not look at the naked boy too much, he had quite pathetically failed in doing so. He first looked up to Beomgyu's glassy eyes, and how it become a reddish pink under his eyes from crying. It contrasted with his usual appearance of being a 'cutie', with a hint of seduction, like a fox luring Yeonjun step by step into his trap.

Which, Beomgyu was indeed.

Yeonjun got bandages from the first aid kit conveniently placed inside the bathroom cupboards. Gently, he got a towel to cover Beomgyu with, and helped him to get up.

They walked to their room together, almost shoulder to shoulder as Yeonjun needed to hold the towel up because Beomgyu was still very naked. Of course, they left a trail of water that Yeonjun's mom would have to clean later.

Like a gentleman, Yeonjun immediately went to get Beomgyu clothes because the boy is still undressed with his skin exposed. And Yeonjun is now finding it difficult to control his buddy down there.

He located his shorts quickly, throwing it across towards where Beomgyu was. But then, he realised that he forgot something.

Underwear.

Oh shit, Yeonjun thought as he found them, they were goddamn white underwear. Seriously, bro you do not wear that unless you're a bottom-

Wait....

'Is it that amusing?' Beomgyu's voice interrupted Yeonjun's train of thoughts.

'Oh shit yea, here you go buddy.' Yeonjun attempted to keep it casual and natural(which rhymes) but fails entirely, appearing to be stiff and bothered.

He turns around almost too late when Beomgyu takes off the towel. Again, Choi Yeonjun must be a gentleman.

They decide that because it's easy for bacteria to grow in bathrooms as they thrive in moist environments, that they should sterilise the wound.

Another bad decision Yeonjun made today.

'Yeonjun-ssi, be gentle with me, I have low pain tolerance.'

To Yeonjun, that dialogue sounded quite interesting, like something a virgin would say before-

'It may sting, I guess you could like bite something if it's too intensely painful.' Yeonjun said as he pressed the cotton swab onto the wound.

'Aahhh! I-it hurts.'

Whether it was because of Yeonjun's brain messing with him, that sounded highly suggestive. He tried to ignore it and continued.

'Ah.' Another one of those little moans from Beomgyu, now Yeonjun was clearly not fine. 'Eahh.'

To make matters worse, the pretty boy scooted closer towards Yeonjun, now almost as if he was deliberately moaning into his ear. Yeonjun panicked, pressing the cotton swab roughly into the cut.

In which Beomgyu responds with biting Yeonjun on his shoulder, extremely hardly.

'HOLY SHIT WTF WHY DID YOU BITE ME!'

Now if anyone saw Yeonjun's shoulder the following day, they would think of it to be one of those 'love marks', all thanks to Beomgyu.

Oh and also, in case you couldn't tell, Yeonjun was really hard now.

Two bad decisions in one day, first it was the popsicle, then it was the wound treating.

'B-but you said I could bite if the pain got too bad. Why're you so mean to me :(.' Beomgyu said, pouting and looking all innocent while wearing Yeonjun's hoodie, that looked way to large on him. Though it was necessary because tight fitting clothes would hurt the wound.

'No I didn't mean- never mind, go to sleep now.' Yeonjun said, getting up to turn off the light.

Beomgyu was stepping into dangerous boundaries.

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-Aidan

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