special. // taegyu

trust.

beomgyu woke up to text messages flooding his phone, from an unknown number. he rolled his eyes, deleting them straight away. it was too early for this kind of stupid drama, really, it was five in the morning.

gyu tried to roll over, feeling something against him. swiping his bangs out of his face, he is met with an adorable sight.

taehyun's arm just around his waist, and he curled into a older like a baby monkey.

his face heats up when the younger snuggles closer. was he even awake? was he aware? probably not. gyu gulped, taking a long, deep breath.

he knew the younger might probably kick him off the bed when he wakes up and he, in all honestly, was just waiting for it. but he just flopped his body back down onto the mattress, pulling the smaller sillhoutte closer to him.

••

taehyun woke up, and slid out of the bed, replacing his figure his own figure with a pillow. he walked to the kitchen sink to quickly wash his face, checking the time before he sits down at the table.

"love poems," he repeats under his breath, tapping the table. hyun grabs a pretty, blue coloured paper, he had lying around in between a few of his books.

hello beomgyu,
i know you probably wouldn't expect this,
but neither did i.

i planned to keep these something just for me to remember,
but if these ever reach your locker,
probably i didn't want to keep these forever.

i've been watching you- wait, no.
that sounded creepy.

i've always been looking
but,
you seem to catch my attention all the time.

i admire you,
in ways i can't explain.

the way you walk,
the way you talk,
the way you think,

admirable.

i don't know how far this admiration will go just yet,
but hey, bet.

"damn that's good," taehyun jumped at the deep voice that came from behind him.

"of course it is, look at who's writing it," he proudly smiles, standing up and grabbing a small, black envelope.

he folds the blue paper nicely, into four, before putting it into the envelope. he secures it with a sticker of a kitty pawprint.

then he passes it to beomgyu, "from your secret admirer,"

the older smirks, "well, thank you,"

taehyun packed his bag, "we have an hour after we get ready. what do you want to do?"

beomgyu places the letter in a zipper at the front of his bag, thinking about his question, "breakfast?"

then they eyed each other, "macdonalds,"

••

they sat in the small macdonalds outlet, quietly eating their pancakes. other than occasional sounds of satisfaction from the flavours, it was a calm atmosphere around them.

taehyun looked up to ask gyu a question, but he kicked the older under the table instead, making the boy look at him with a confused expression on his face.

"she's here," hyun whispered to him, and gyu looked like he could summon a whole thunderstorm.

and taehyun, he has to admit, has never seem the older look that pissed.

"oh! taehyun-ah! beomgyu! fancy seeing the both of you here," taehyun gave her an awkward side smile, eyes shifting between her approaching figure and his hyung.

taehyun just concentrated his pancakes while she walked over.

"go away, ryujin," beomgyu rolled his eyes, before walking away, throwing his rubbish on the way out.

taehyun just rushes to pack his things, "he- i- he's having morning moodswings. sorry noona, bye,"

"bye tae," she gives him a sad smile, and taehyun actually felt bad, "i-it's good to s-see you a-again," he awkwardly says before leaving.

taehyun caught up to beomgyu, who was sitting against a tree, right outside the campus grounds. the older sees him, but doesn't say anything. hyun just sat beside him.

"you think i was too harsh?" gyu asked, though there was no visible emotion on his face.

"well- i guess? she just walked over, hyung," beomgyu chuckled at his response, "you think this poem thing might work, hyun?"

there was no answer for awhile, and beomgyu wanted to leave, before the younger spoke, "it could work. it could also not work. but i promise that whatever the outcome is, you aren't going to go through it alone,"

and that itself, was an answer both of them were satisfied with.