After bidding his friends goodbye, Beomgyu made his way out of the building towards the parking lot which was almost empty by now. The atmosphere was silent despite the roars of the clouds. Too silent for his own liking. He wore his headphones, opening Spotify and choosing a random song in his playlist to ease the deafening silence. 

Music

His comfort place. Whenever he feels down, he'd just take out his guitar and play music, sing. It's his passion. His dream. Singing. He wanted to be a singer but his parents sternly said NO right at his face. They wanted him to inherit the family business after his father, since the oldest son of the house was already a famous model. They didn't want him to waste his time in some singing career. Yet they, his parents told him to focus on fashion designing and forget about dreaming of becoming a singer  like it was some kind of garbage. He hated them for it. 

Can't believe, you in front of me (you in front of me)

Everything is the same, but I'm smiling like I don't know (yeah, yeah) ♬ 

Eyes like an abyss (eyes), even if I look for you beyond them

It's unfamiliar, who are you? Who are you that I love? ♬ 

He hummed along with the lyrics as he walked and walked kicking pebbles on the path every now and then.

"Mr. Jeon really did it on purpose....why did he have to pair me up with Yeonjun of all people?! Now I have to deal with his shit." He groaned in frustration, fighting the urge to punch the wall beside him right there.

He suddenly bumped into someone. His honey orbs traveled from their chest to neck, and then to lips. Pink plump lips. His gaze lingered on the pair of lips longer than it should have. Suddenly he felt a finger under his chin lifting it up to meet their eyes. It was the devil himself.

'What's going on inside that little perverted head of yours huh?' he asked not releasing the younger. Those pink lips curled up into a smirk that Beomgyu wanted to, his mind wanted to smash right there.

'What? It's not what you- ' Beomgyu wrinkled up his nose in disgust stepping back a bit, creating safe distance between them.

'Oh really? then why were you staring at my lips like that?' Yeonjun cut him off as he raised an eyebrow at the other, the smirk still visible in his face. He took another step closer to the younger.

'I wasn't and what do you want? Come straight to the point.' Beomgyu buried his free hand deep in his pants pocket.

'You bumped into me first.....well your number.' The raven haired gestured towards the device the younger was holding.

The brunettes eyes followed the olders eyes and then he looked up at the older, 'Why?'

'For the project genius...' The taller one rolled his eyes as he snatched the device dialing his number. 'This is mine and where do you wanna do it? yours or mine?'

'You choose and tomorrow...I'm not available today.' The 180.5cm tall one was about to leave but stopped as a few droplets of rain fell on his rosy cheeks. He looked up at the sky....It was raining, heavily now. But he didn't move an inch from there. He stood there soaking in the rain. He loved rain. He found comfort watching rain, being under the rain. It drained his tiredness, sadness.

'BEOMGYU GET INSIDE THE DAMN CAR! YOU'RE GONNA CATCH COLD....U DIMWIT' Yeonjun yelled at the younger who was too busy to notice the older. He ran towards the brown haired dragging him inside the car with him.

'Hey hey I don't wan-' Beomgyu complained as Yeonjun shoved him and got himself inside his car, locking it.

'Quit complaining....you got both of us soaked in rain.' Yeonjun sighed pulling out his phone to wipe the screen with a tissue.

'I'd rather die with fever than staying with you inside your car. Gosh I should've brought my car today instead of the motorcycle.' Beomgyu pressed his lips into a thin line and looked out of the window.  

The droplets of rain fell on the ground creating pitter-patter sounds as harsh wind shook the branches of trees violently. Loud thunders falling on the ground in between every 20 seconds.

'Beomgyu I think....we should leave this place now....where do u-' Yeonjun asked as he turned the engine on. Coming back to life, the engine purred like a wild cat.

'I  can go home myself.' Beomgyu was about to get out of the car but couldn't open it since it was locked. ' uh....unlock it-' Yeonjun leaned in to hold his wrist to stop him. 

Their faces were inches apart. The olders hot breath fanned against his skin. He felt that the whole world around them had suddenly stopped. He thought the older was gonna kiss him but Yeonjun pulled the safety belt from his back and  pulled it over his body securing it in the lock. 

Stupid ME!!

'Safety first...' With that he leaned back on his seat. And pressed his foot on the gas paddle, 'You ain't going home alone in this stormy weather...I'm dropping you off.' They left the school campus and drove off to Beomgyus apartment.

'There's no way that you ain't throwing me out in front a truck....' Beomgyu scoffed mostly taken aback by the olders sudden change of behavior. 

'Nah I don't wanna go to jail for someone like YOU.' Yeonjun replied nonchalantly, his eyes fixed on the wet road. The wiper blade clearing the view for him every now and then.

'What about my bike? uh never mind I'll just....' Beomgyu shook his head as he let his body sink into the seat.

MY ENEMY IS SUDDENLY BEING ALL NICE TO ME. HOW THE HECK DID IT HAPPEN. DID HE BANG HIS HEAD SOMEWHERE OR SOMETHING.

Beomgyu turned his head towards the window. The rain was still pouring like its life depended on it. His finger traced the droplets on the window. 

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'We are here.....Beomgyu?' Yeonjun looked over his side to find the younger sound asleep. His delicate long lashes, his rosy cheeks, pink plump dry lips. Sharp jawline. He looked beautiful.......

Hold on Yeonjun! wtf you thinking!

He shook himself out of his thoughts. The jet black haired shook the other rapidly.

'mmm....WHAT-' The younger snapped his eyes open, ready knock down and break the bones of who ever it was.

'Hey hey It's me....we're here.' Yeonjun held the youngers wrist, saving himself from the punch that was about to smash his perfect sharp nose.

Beomgyu stopped as he cleared his throat before saying, 'Oh...okay then Bye. Thanks...' He opened the cars door and got out. But turned back to the older, ' Uh you are also soaked....you can come in and get changed and stay the night to work on the assignment if....you want...' he invited looking at everything but the older.

The older gave the younger a cheeky smile as he also got out of the car following him.

It was still raining cat and dog. Beomgyu unlocked his apartment door as he went inside leaving the door open for the older to get in. He toed his shoes with the older following behind.

Entering the living area, he saw his older brother sitting on the couch, casually reading a magazine. 

'Hyung? When did u come?' Beomgyu approached his brother who stood up enveloping him in a warm hug.

'I came here an hour ago. But you weren't home so I was waiting for ya.' His brother replied with a smile on his face as they broke the hug. ' You are wet...you should go change now or you'll catch cold.' The new comer looked at him with worry in his eyes.

'Ah don't worry I was on my way.' Beomgyu smiled reassuringly.

'Beom...uh Hello...wait aren't you Kim Taehyung?! ' Yeonjuns fox eyes went big in surprise seeing the most famous model Kim Taehyung in front of him.

'Hello young man. You must be Choi Soobin, Beomies best friend.' Taehyung gave his famous boxy smile to the younger.

'I am Choi Yeonjun...his classmate.' Yeonjun smiled awkwardly.

Beomgyu could feel his long hidden secret was in danger. The air was tensed for him. He wanted the earth to open and swallow him in right there.

'Okay. Yeonjun end of talk you go chang-' His brother shut him off by putting his hand on his mouth.

'Oh my bad...I have never met Soobin, and Beomgyu never really has guests over so I thought you were him since I already met Hueningkai. By the way, I'm his older brother.' he revealed smiling as if it was not a big deal.

ah shit. My secrets out....

Beomgyu dragged Yeonjun to the guest room to go change. 

'He-hey at least let me get an autograph-' 

'Later'

Beomgyu shoved the older inside the room and shut the door quickly.

After sending him away, he turned to his brother who was confused. 

'Oh Beomgyu...dad wants you home by this weekend.' Taehyung sighed.

'huh why....I-' Beomgyu sneezed loudly making the older startled.

'Damn u should go change now! I'll get going. See ya then. Bye' The model bid the other goodbye as he left.

'Yeah I should..' Beomgyu mumbled as the door closed with a click sound. The whole apartment fell into a pin drop silence. He went inside his room to take a shower.

What am I supposed to do now

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