After sulking and having to hear Taehyung nagged at him all day yesterday, Yeonjun is sure as heck exhausted.
He lies down on his bed, staring up on the ceiling and trying his best not to look at the wall across him for the reason being the portrait hanging up on it in all its glory. Mocking him everytime he dares glimpse at its direction.
Why is it hanging up in his room if he doesn't wanna look at it?
Yeah, well. Blame his hyung. Taehyung says that Yeonjun should face his mistakes and think of a way on how to fix it. He even put the gigantic portrait up himself just to make Yeonjun suffer.
Yeonjun can't do anything about it though because Taehyung threatened him to burn his closet down and throw its ashes away at the Han River, recording everything in the process just so he could play it again and again for Yeonjun to watch.
And that left him here, in his room, alone.
“Hello everyone! The world's only hope is now here in your not-so-humble home!”
An enthusiastic looking male suddenly barged in inside Yeonjun's room, startling him that he almost whacked the lamp off his bedside table.
So much for being alone.
Yeonjun glared at the intruder and act like he's about to throw the pillow on his head. “The fuck are you doing here?”
The said male only chuckled and happily hopped his way towards the bed and join him in lying down, “Do I need a reason to visit my ugliest friend?”
“You're visiting Taehyung hyung?”
“Bitch it's you,” the new comer rolled his eyes, “it was so boring at home I just gotta go and bother some-”
“I am here because I sensed drama!”
Another enthusiastic person walked in the room, strutting his way inside as if there are explosions going on behind him— he's even wearing shades.
He's just that extra, probably.
Yeonjun groaned and sat up, “Was it your plan to bother me?”
“Pretty sure I was born just to annoy the both of you.” Intruder no. 1 said, casually rolling all over the bed as if he owns the room.
“Shut up, Beomgyu.” Yeonjun smacked him with a pillow. “And you, Taehyun. What do you want?”
The guy called Taehyun just smirked and invited himself over on the bed, “I told you I sensed drama that's why I'm he– oh my freaking gracious! What's with this massive picture?”
And as quickly as he sat on the bed, he stood up to walk over the said picture, causing Yeonjun to panic. He stood up to stop Taehyun from examining it even further, accidentally shoving Beomgyu off the bed.
“Okay wow, thanks man.” Beomgyu muttered sarcastically, helping himself up and dusting imaginary dirt dramatically off his shoulders.
“Who is this guy you were with? Why do you look so disgustingly sweet? Wait–”
“You know, Taehyun? Let's just go out somewhere. Beomgyu let's go!” Yeonjun desperately tried to pull Taehyun away but the guy just won't budge.
“No! No! Yeonjun stop!” Taehyun squinted his eyes at the framed photo while also pushing Yeonjun off of him, “OH MY GOD YEONJUN WHY DO YOU HAVE A HUGEASS PORTRAIT WITH CHOI SOOBIN!?”
Fuck it.
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“Okay hold up!” Beomgyu raised his hand up, cutting Yeonjun off from his dramatic explanation, “so you're saying that your usual stupid self accidentally married Choi fucking Soobin?”
The eldest of the three pouted and nods his head.
“And it was on the night of your break up with Hyunjin?”
Another nod.
“On your 4th anniversary?”
A sigh was then heard before Yeonjun nods once again.
“And this is why y'all should never underestimate my drama senses.” Taehyun beams, even flipping his imaginary hair off his shoulders and then flopping back down on the bed.
Yeonjun doesn't know if telling his friends about his situation is a good idea. These two always find their way to dig into things differ just to satisfy their curiosities and also to annoy the living shit out of Yeonjun.
But whatever, he's already caught anyway. What did he expect? Anyone would be suspicious if they see a wholeass portrait hanging up on his bedroom wall. Plus, those two would have just pestered him nonstop until he finally caves in and spill all the tea he's keeping.
So why not just tell them already and save himself from getting bombarded with questions?
Who knows? Maybe they could help him get out of this mess. It's just like what they say, 'expect the unexpected'.
“But you know, what Hyunjin did was so fucking cruel! How could he break up with you like that? And on your special day! I swear if I see him I'm gonna whip his fucking sorry ass!” Taehyun frustratedly exclaimed, catching the other two by surprise when he suddenly just throw a poor pillow across the room.
“I changed my mind, I'm not gonna wait until I see him. I'm straight up gonna barged in into his house with a sole purpose of burrying his body alive. Beomgyu get the car keys we have a murder in line.”
Yeonjun stares at Taehyun in amusement and disbelief, “You will do that for me?”
“Why not? All we need is a weapon and an alibi.” Beomgyu shrugged like there's nothing wrong with his statement.
The two look serious about this thing that Yeonjun can't help but try to tease them. Of course, he's still a little bothered by the fact that both of his friends could potentially end up as murderers, but them willing to be one for him is just so moving that he just got to tease them.
Softening his facial features, and forcing tears out of his eyes by rubbing them harshly, Yeonjun exaggeratedly cooed that caught his friends attention. “Awwee, you really do love me that much, huh? I'm so touched.” Putting one of his hand on his chest and raising one to wipe away the 'tears' on his eyes, Yeonjun continues to act and mock the two disgusted males in front of him.
“Stop or we're attacking you instead.”
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im so glad some of my faves made it into the music list for 5th muster.
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It Just Happened || YeonBin
FanfictionThey never thought one drunk night would end to something like this.