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⋆ Λšο½‘β‹†ΰ­¨ First date, first romance ୧⋆ Λšο½‘β‹†

"Hey Kang Taehyun, what do you wear on a first date? Suit? No right? Casual?"
Yeonjun's voice rang through the phone as Taehyun got interrupted in between his kissing session with his boyfriend, making him annoyed.

"Gosh hyung you called me for this stupid shit? Go search on google or Pinterest or something!" Taehyun barked back and ended the call on Yeonjun, making the older roll his eyes in annoyance.

"Tch, so rude." Yeonjun glared at the phone as if it was Taehyun, throwing it on his bed with a groan.

November 27th, 5:12pm and here stood Choi Yeonjun, infront of his walk-in closet, trying to figure out what to wear for his first official date with Beomgyu.

"I can't overdo it, Beomgyu will think I'm trying too hard. Ugh where are my fashion skills when I need it?" Yeonjun whined, his lips curving into an annoyed pout, as his eyes roamed over every hanger and shelves, no cloth in particular catching his eye. Most of it consisted of suits anyways.

"Let's just do it." He sighed, and picked up the first coat his eyes fell on, a long black overcoat.

"Now that can work." He smirked in satisfaction, putting it on along with some black slacks and a black scarf, since it was getting colder outside, along with a black matching purse..

"Perfect!" He looked at himself in the mirror after brushing his hair neatly, satisfied with his appearance.

(A/n: Yeonjun's outfit)

"Beomgyu, just you wait....I won't be a disappointment this time." He smiled at himself before picking up his car keys, locking his front-door with a beep, trudging towards his car.

Yeonjun had gotten off work earlier today, so he could plan the perfect first date for Beomgyu.

Call him spoiled and a rich brat, and he would accept it, because that's what he was. "If I have money, I gotta spend it when needed, why not show it off?" That was his saying.

So he prepared an extra-vagant date for tonight.

"He's gonna be awestruck." He giggled to himself like a fool, blushing from the thought of being on a date with his husband.

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"You've come dressed up today, going somewhere after this Mr.Choi?" Mrs.Lee, the Zoology professer teased Beomgyu, who shyly giggled back, flustered.

"Yeah...you can say that.." he replied with a pink hue covering his cheeks.

"I see, no wonder you looked so chipper today even in the meeting.." she teased further, and Beomgyu just laughed.

"It's not like that Mrs.Lee oh my gosh!" He replied back, walking outside along with her.

"I see I see, well good luck for tonight then! See you tomorrow?" She replied with a soft smile, waving off before she entered her own car; driving away.

"Mhm, tomorrow!" Beomgyu nodded as well, waving at her with a similar smile.

"What about tomorrow, Beomgyu-yah?"

Beomgyu felt a hand snake around his waist from behind, and a shrill voice whisper into his ears, making him flinch from surprise and his ears burn from the action.

"Woah why are you sneaking up to me like that!" Beomgyu shrieked, turning to look at the owner of the hand on his waist, blushing profusely, when he realised how intense his husband's gaze was on him. Butterflies swarmed his stomach when he felt Yeonjun's breath on his nape, making goosebumps appear on his skin.

"Who was that?" Yeonjun asked, not losening his hold on Beomgyu at all.

"H-huh?" Beomgyu asked confused, feeling extremely embarrassed to be held like this outside of his University campus, while his students watched him with fascination and his co-workers sent teasing glances his way.

"That woman you were so giggly-blushy with. Who was she?" Yeonjun asked, his voice a low, deep grumble in his ears, laced heavily with possesiveness.

"Ah that? She was Mrs.Lee, my co-worker. She's the Zoology professer I often have lunch with." Beomgyu replied back, trying to pull Yeonjun away from the scene.

"You have lunch with her everyday?" Beomgyu's words only seemed to fuel Yeonjun's jealousy further, as he refused to enter the car and watch Beomgyu with a pouty frown on his face.

Beomgyu looked at him embarrassed, and chuckled after he realised the situation. Oh.
So Yeonjun was jealous. How cute.

"Yes I do. Why? Are you jealous perhaps?" Beomgyu smirked, whispering to Yeonjun; leaning his face towards his, making Yeonjun stumble back and clear his throat.

"What? Who said I'm jealous? It just didn't sit right with me how smiley and giggly you two were. Why would she make you smile huh?" He replied, almost seeming offended.

"Oh my gosh, she's married Junie, and she was teasing me about you, that's why I was smiley." Beomgyu admitted, laughing afterwards, making Yeonjun blush pink.

So Beomgyu was blushing because his co-worker was teasing him about him?

That made his heart race for some reason, and he quickly opened the passenger seat door for Beomgyu, gesturing him to sit.

"O-okay, now sit. We'll be late." He stuttered a little, averting his eyes from Beomgyu's sparkling brown ones. Gosh, this man's smile was so fricking adorable.

"Sure. Thanks." He grinned and sat inside, waiting for Yeonjun to sit as well; putting his seatbelt on.

"I should have done that!" Yeonjun protested with a playful frown.

"Done what?" Beomgyu asked, his round eyes glittering with confusion. Cute. Yeonjun thought.

"Your seat-belt." He replied.

"Huh?" Beomgyu mumbled, tilting his head; still confused.

"In dramas, they do it for the other and then they kiss." Yeonjun added, and Beomgyu almost choked on air.

What? Kiss?

Why was Yeonjun so bold today? First the hand on waist, it still had him feeling butterflies in his stomach, and now this? Who was teaching this man these stuff?

"Y-you can still d-do it. Without the s-seatbelt you k-know." Beomgyu stuttered, cheeks feeling warm again. His cheeks would be on fire the whole evening probably.

"Yeah, damn right." Yeonjun smirked, leaning closer to Beomgyu, his eyes following Beomgyu lips, as he bit his own.

Beomgyu sat in his seat, closing his eyes; his heart beating wildly inside his ribcage, as if it wanted to escape and fly out of the window.

Yeonjun was so close, he could smell the scent of his cologne, and feel the heat radiating out of his breath, mingling with his own, making his lips tingle with anticipation.

"Can I kiss you now, Beomgyu?"

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Hello Luvs!! Guess who's back???
Haha sorry for starving y'all, I was busy with all the festivals and stuff yk?

I wasn't home too, and I came back home today, so I thought, why not update it? So here it is~

Y'all wanted Jelly Yeonjun, and now y'all got it🀭
Next chapter would be the amazing date Yeonjun planned, so look forward to it!

Hope you enjoyed the chapter, don't forget to vote!
See you in the next one! Till then, take care! Byee Luvs!
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