kang taehyun. the absolute heartthrob. everyone wanted him. boys and girls turn their heads, when he walks past. he smells like fresh linen, with a hint of roses. his clothes are always simple, yet he looks so damn good.
effortlessly beautiful. that was what kang taehyun was. impressions that they have of him are never changing, and he applauds himself for making sure he keeps his profile that way.
one thing that makes him stand out more. he doesn't speak, to anyone. an introvert, some might say. but some, will say, - "he's so mysterious, it's so hot," -and well, they aren't exactly wrong.
on the other hand, there was choi beomgyu. ah, choi beomgyu. there were many words to describe him. oh good lord, have mercy. guys, girls, straight, gay, you name it. he collects them like pokemons, and his first impression never dies off.
the male smells like crisp, earthy morning air, with a hint of smoky pine. his clothes aren't too monotone, but they aren't too colourful either. they just scream, - "oh my god! it's beomgyu!" -and they are never wrong.
an absolute mad lad. an extremely good looking mad lad, that also loved socialising when given the chance to. that was what choi beomgyu was.
- "you're late," the orange haired kid said, looking up from his book. the older smirked down at him, pushing the shorter's glasses up his nose.
"what can i say, hyun-ah? your hyung is popular," the black haired male flips his non-existent long hair.
taehyun scoffs, "yeah. and you're a year older than me, but your take the classes for my cohort,"
beomgyu flicked his forehead, "excuse me. you know?"
the younger shoved his book into his bag, smiling softly, "yeah, i know. i'm kidding, hyungie,"
beomgyu slung his arm around the younger's shoulder, "yeah, you better. let's go," -
and they were the iconic bestfriend duo on campus.
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special. // taegyu
Fanfictionkang taehyun. choi beomgyu. the iconic duo, or call it what you might. "are you really going to do anything you can to get rid of her?" the orange haired boy sat got down and sat beside the older. "is it too much of a favour?" the black haired male...
