When You Bake - BeomJun✔️

Epilogue

A/N
eyy! so this will be the last update. i'll miss this tho it's just short.

anyways, do you wanna have this a special chapter? I mean, this is too short so I believe it does need those.

thank you for all the support! thank you for the comments too. im reading those and it makes me happy. i rly wanna reply but i dunno what to reply.

i'll continue the YeonBin ff.

enjoy reading!

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Yeonjun walked through Beomgyu's house. He smiled as he saw some roses at the floor, leading to the upstairs.

It's been a year since the two of them made it official. It's been two years since he died.

He wanted to try baking again, but he couldn't. That past still hunts him for some reason. Yes let's say he have moved on from that, but it still triggers him.

He walked through the path of white and red roses that he knew that Beomgyu made. He gulped. His heart pumped.

Beomgyu was really sweet to him. And he gave it back. Beomgyu loves him so much. He didn't just gave it back, but gave it more than what Beomgyu gave him.

He smiled as the thought of dinner date inside the younger's room. His room is damn elegant, it's larger than his apartment. I repeat, larger.

He stepped on the first stair. His hurt pumped. His face blushed.

He then continue stepping up. He cried as he heard a classical music inside his lover's room. He knew it. Beomgyu is planning some sweet thing for him.

The path of white and red roses leads to his lover's room.

He opened the door, and to his shock, "Choi Yeonjun," said Beomgyu, as he was kneeling down on the floor, showing a gorgeous box with a gorgeous ring, "I didn't know that our passion brought us together."

Beomgyu's eyes were full of tears. As he said the bext lines, that also made Yeonjun cry. Plus the classical music that they are hearing, that made the both of them more emotional.

"When you bake, you look so gorgeous,"

"When you bake, your eyes twinkles,"

"When you bake, it makes you happy,"

"When you bake, it made me love you,"

"When you bake, it makes me want to marry you,"

"So please, continue baking,"

Said Beomgyu. He went up and went closer to the elder, as he wipe his own tears. He hugged Yeonjun, and asked, "Choi Yeonjun, will you marry me?"

The latter was in shock, trying to stop himself to burst in tears. But he couldn't. It's a big surprise fir him. He didn't expect this.

Maybe a year is so short for them, but who knows what will happen if they'll marry earlier than expected, right? And in fact, they could marry in the next year, next 2, 3 years. Who knows?

He slowly.

Shake his head. And bit his lips. Beomgyu removed himself from hugging the older. He looked at the eyes of the other. Confused, hurt. That's what he feel right now.

"W-what do you mean? O-okay I th-think you're nit ready yet—" He was stopped from talking when he saw Yeonjun laughing so hard. "What the fck? Why the hell are you laugjing?!" Confused. More confused. What the hell? He just said no and he will laugh? Is he crazy?

"Dumbass. I shook my head because I'm saying yes," said the elder. That made Beomgyu more and more and more confused. What the hell is his problem? Who's gonna shook his head whenever he's saying 'yes'? Of course, this man.

"What?"

"I shook my head because I cannot believe what you just said!"

"I shook my head because, I was about to say,"

"No, no. I think we should shrug that. And, I'll marry you, Choi Beomgyu." He smiled. Tears falling down through his eyes.

So as Beomgyu. He was about to kiss the elder when someone talked, "what the hell? The two of you, cheesy as fck!"

"Hueningkai, when did you just learn saying those?"

"He got that from me," the smallest said.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE THEY DOING HERE?"

"Yeonjun, they're the musicians, okay? And the two of you, leave us alone if you see this thing clichè."

Hueningkai glared at Taehyun. And the both of them went out of the room.

Beomgyu looked at the latter sweetly and sofly as he kissed the yellow haired man that he loved so much.

The younger kissed him passionately, as he broke it. And made him happier as he heard this things, "yes, I'll continue baking, for you."

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