Time || YeonGyu AU✔

chapter 8

          "I'm not a toy you can just benefit from", he gritted his teeth, feeling too offended by the younger's words.

          Beomgyu didn't know when this great flow of courage surged into him, but he firmly grabbed the older's wrist and harshly pushed his hand away from his body, and Yeonjun looked at him with surprised eyes since he didn't expect so bold movement from him. Yeah, maybe Beomgyu was a little scared of him and his friends, but there was no way he was letting anyone oppress him like that any longer.
 
          "Exactly because of this bitchy attitude of yours, we're already done"

          And after these words, he burnt holes in the older's eyes once more and then just stormed out of the room, everyone's eyes following him in surprise as he left the house, but Yeonjun stayed in his room, his mind sank into the sea of thoughts and he didn't even notice a hint of smirk which flashed his lips all of a sudden, feeling somewhat content because of the younger's courage and toughness.

           That was how things ended between them and Beomgyu never wanted to see the older or any of his friends ever again. He was surprised at how Yeonjun's mood could change so fast, something unpredictable was always expectable from him. No wonder he was like that since he had to go through terrible things in life and his youth and all his dreams got easily snatched out of his hold because of a single incident, and even though Beomgyu didn't really want to face his anger anymore, he was still dying to know everything in details about him, because he was feeling a kind of connection with him he had never felt with anyone else before.

          Besides one person only ... and it was his father.

          "I'm not cheating on anyone, I'm only trying to keep things as they always have been"

          The memory of those words of the mysterious man made Beomgyu's heart race suddenly since one nauseating idea appeared in his mind.

          If creating the time machine was possible, then what if it was already created and that man was from the future? Because he knew everything clearly and correctly and seemed quite strange to be anyone normal. However, Beomgyu quickly shook off his own thoughts and chuckled since it seemed ridiculously impossible to him. There was no way something like that was possible. That mysterious man was probably some psycho who was just benefiting from that case exactly like Beomgyu, but he was still confused as to why he brought up his father that day, what did he have to do with Yeonjun and why could saving that boy be important to him when he was sure that San had never even met the boy?

          "Fuck!", Beomgyu swore as he ran his palms over his face in frustration and jumped up from his bed, knowing laying there was only making his head hurt worse, so he left the room and entered the kitchen instead to make himself a cup of coffee and soothe his nerves a bit.

          There were tiny raindrops slamming against the ground outside, and it was creating a very peaceful atmosphere for the black-haired male who sat at the window and looked outside. He never knew why his father had chosen to live in that isolated place, in nature instead of the city where he would feel more alive than there, but Beomgyu had already fallen in love with that place enough to ever leave it and move to another one. It was the only place which had kept the memories about his father, how his kind heart full of love would always fill it with more warmth than the sun. And he didn't even need to remember his appearance to love him infinitely, his affection, which would never be wiped out of his memory, was enough to make him love his father more than himself, but now he was feeling somehow disappointed. He didn't like to think about it, but finally, it had become more than obvious that his father had always kept important things hidden from him and Beomgyu didn't even know why. He knew his father was a very kind person and wouldn't even hurt a fly, but now he was afraid that he had been involved in bad things, because, otherwise, there was no way everything about him would be so mysterious and secretive.

          The gloomy boy took a sip from his coffee and darted his wistful eyes outside again, seeing the raindrops falling down through his window, filling him with comforting sensations as distressing thoughts slowly started to leave his mind. And then he started thinking about his money and the items he wanted to buy with it. The first thing which popped up into his mind was the car because he had always wanted to have one, but never had enough money for acquiring it. And now it wasn't impossible anymore, he had every possibility to make his dream come-

          That was when something hit his mind hard, causing his eyes to grow wide in a matter of seconds as the stream of exciting memories flooded his mind.

          The car, he left in the city when he went to the factory to save Yeonjun, was supposed to be still there and he could easily find out who the owner was. It would definitely be easier for him to find that mysterious man afterwards and maybe he would manage to make him spill everything if he used a bit of his strength. Beomgyu was too determined to find all the secrets his father had hidden from him and there was no way anything was stopping him from reaching this goal.

          "Shit!", he cursed under his breath as he put the cup on the table aggressively and leapt up from his seat. He grabbed the key to his house urgently before putting on the coat and storming outside, his hands tucking in the pockets of his jacket to remain protected from the cold weather outside.