𝗙𝗘𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗡' 𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘 𝗜'𝗠 𝘿𝙄𝙕𝙕𝙔
𝗜'𝗠 𝗚𝗘𝗧𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗗𝗜𝗭𝗭𝗬 , 𝗛𝗨𝗥𝗥𝗬 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝘾𝘼𝙇𝙇 𝗠𝗘 !

"okay okay okay..." beomgyu whispers under his breath , grabbing the small sheet of paper he's been storing in the back of his phone case , typing in the number.

beomgyu has waiting for three whole days , staring at his phone as he was slowly losing his mind. he thinks that eunae is probably just busy , maybe it just flew out of her head... or maybe he's just sleep deprived and needs to start thinking clearly.

he's typing in the number when his finger freezes at the call button... mind clearing up sightly. he throws his phone on the bed , sighing heavily as his back hits the soft mattress beneath him. he's acting desperate isn't he?

"get your big , sweaty , stinky-ass back off my clean bed!" taehyun enters the room , glaring at him as beomgyu sits up in a start , laughing awkwardly as he puts his hands out in front of him in a way to defend himself against an attack.

"why get so aggressive with me taehyun? i just wanted to lay down!" beomgyu smiles , taehyun rolling his sleeves up and jumping to him.

"you really are asking me to twist that head right off you!" taehyun growls , wrestling beomgyu on his bed as the boy tries to fight back , the air knocking right out of his lungs.

"taehyun! for the love of god! please what the fuck!?" beomgyu shouts desperately , face coloring a paler color than his natural skin tone.

"hey guys , wanna do face masks together? i boight so so many the other day" kai smiles , sitting down on his bed with a molang in his arms.

"i'm kinda in the middle of fucking dying over here kai , either ask later or help me the fuck out please!" beomgyu wails , taehyun tightening his grip and causing the boy to yelp.

"taehyun , you're just gonna get his blood , sweat and tears all over your clean sheets" kai shakes his head , fluffy hair bouncing with his movements.

"fuck... you're right. the first will stain..." taehyun sighs heavily , letting beomgyu go as the boy stumbles to the floor , sitting there and gasping for air dramatically.

"you fucking asshole!" beomgyu yells , hand on his chest and glaring up at taehyun who's face his completly stoic.

"what? do you want to lose consciousness?" taehyun asks , tilting his head and crossing his arms tightly.

"no no , i'm okay with being lightheaded!" beomgyu scrambles to his feet , sitting down beside kai on kai's bed instead and staying away from taehyun's death grip.

"so... face masks?" kai questions the two boys again , looking between the two with sparkling eyes.

"yes please!" beomgyu grins happily , wanting to get rid of some stress.

"over my dead body!" taehyun shakes his head , arms still crossed as he glares dead into kai's hopeful eyes.

"you're always such a joy kill" kai states , opening up two sheet face masks and placing them on himself and beomgyu with a sour smile.