rent | taegyu

fiNal cHapTer

a/n: *if u don't want to read a load of bullshit then skip this a/n lmao*

bRRRRRPPPPPPPP BRRP BRPP (trumpet noises)

well hello there, it seems you have reached the final chapter (on reflection, not much actually happens in it lol)

it has dragged on since october(?), and now here we are😔😔 what a truly emotional moment for us all

tbh i tried really hard to make this a good story but i don't really plan stuff and winged most of it; i hope you didn't mind and it was still enjoyable for you😪

thanks for everyone who commented, u are so hilarious i want to marry u all. the things u wrote encouraged me to keep updating so thank u🥰
(though im pretty sure 75% of the comments were just incomprehensible aggressive swearing at yeonjun and beomgyu)

now this is over i don't have much to do with my life, so ill probably just have to do something productive instead

and finally, to end on a high note, i present to you some artwork i created:

edit!!: if you enjoyed this then I have a second taegyu story too, I hope you'll check it out^^

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—Beomgyu's bed might just have been the best place on earth.

Taehyun was enveloped in it; the duvet was thick - soft like a cloud. He pressed his cheek against one of the pillows, surrounded by hints of Beomgyu's aftershave and shampoo.

Digging his fingertips into the mattress, he inhaled, drawing in a long, exaggerated breath.
—Vanilla and testosterone...the kind of scents Taehyun wanted marked all over him.

This time, there had been no cushion border built down the middle of the bed - Beomgyu had made sure of it.

—The blonde was lying with his eyes open, resting his cheek on his elbow and staring at him.
"Are you awake, angel...?" He whispered, tracing the back of his index finger along Taehyun's cheek delicately.

"...What did you call me...?" Taehyun mumbled back - his grumpy voice half-muffled against the bedsheets.

Beomgyu grinned like an idiot, running his hand through his bed hair.
"I didn't say anything," He lied, shrugging innocently.

—It was late morning and as much as he liked watching Taehyun sleep, Beomgyu was getting hungry.

He lifted the corner of the duvet up to get out, but Taehyun opened his eyes and he immediately frowned as he noticed Beomgyu trying to leave him.