Ok I take back my words... i might not hate all of them... I saw a boy helping out when they were moving things,.. damn he had a good body...
tho ..
now that i think carefully, I could have one, too if I had his facilities, heh...
And what does it even have anything to do with how they are .. They're rich ... They're built different...
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His clothes were all wet by sweat. Beomgyu was trying to cool himself by a torn magazine he found in the drawer and the heat was becoming unbearable.
The little store he was working in had nothing to help change the temperature...
It was so hot that Beomgyu thought even the icecream in the freezer might start melting at this point...
_Arghhhh... couldn't u at least buy a mini fan or sth for this crooked ass store of yours.
Shouted beomgyu wincing. Right after, the
owner arrived with a cigarette in his mouth.
_How much u sold?
_NOTHING. Who the hell dares come out in this heat, ah.
_Ok ok. u eat my head off. u can leave.
_Will u leave, too?
_Yes, I'll close it.
_Then my salary?..
The old man raised his eyebrow and looked at beomgyu, blowing the smoke out of his mouth ...
_Don't fucking smoke in my face it's disgusting.
_U didn't sell a damn thing ...
_EXCUSE ME. It's not up to me why people don't bring their asses just to buy things from here when it's literally 40° outside!!!
He shouted.
_Ah, don't be loud. my ears hurt. Here, take this, u loud sl*t.
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_What did u just call me?...
That one word was enough for him to blow the whole place down.
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In the end, he was forcefully separated from the man and stopped from hitting him. The neighbours helped the other man stand up. His face was literally a mess. Beomgyu also had bruises and cuts all over him but it was nothing compared to what he himself did...
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He was walking through the alleys looking for a restaurant or at least a grocery store. His stomach was growling, when he finally found one.
But well...It was like it just went through an earthquake or sth. On the right side, there was an old man on the ground whining in pain and some adults helping him stand up.
On the left, a boy bending his knees, squatting, holding his nose, and blood was dripping from his chin. But well no one was helping him out; instead there were only some middle aged men scolding and shouting at him.
He didn't seem to be listening to them tho...
_Shit... my shirt's all bloody.
He said as he removed the cloth off his nose.
He finally stood up, then walked to the other man.
The elders tried to stop him but he pulled himself away from their hold telling them he won't hit him again.
He stood in front of the man still grumbling... the other men were still trying to grab him up by his hands. One was trying to hold him from hand, and the other from foot .. But the old man wouldn't let them as he was in so much pain and would shout when they did.
Beomgyu smirked at him.
_Who's the loud sl*t now?
He laughed at him mockingly, then left.
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_Doesn't he need help?
Asked yeonjun, facing Beomgyu, watching him leave. The man was standing in front of the store sweeping the spilled groceries on the floor.
_He's thick skinned. He first started it and look what he did. He deserved it anyway.
_But why would he go this far for nothing.. he got provoked for sure..
The man raised his head and stared at Yeonjun from head to toe.
_Are you from here?
_No.. we've just moved. Are u the seller here?
_No. But u can buy. The owner is him.
He said, pointing at the old man on the ground.
_Ok, instant noodles, please.
The man passed him the cup.
_Where are u stayin?
_A tissue box, too.
Yeonjun grabbed his stuff and put the money on the counter, then left ignoring further questions from the nosy man.
_Hey lil brat. Come take the rest of ur money...
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hmph.. Kids these days...
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Yeonjun looked for the boy, but it seemed he just vanished. He went to a park, sat on a bench, and started eating his noodle with a drink he got from the vending machine.
It was a coastal neighbourhood, and the park was located not so far from the sea.
The gentle breeze coming from the shore in that afternoon seemed to be capable of brushing off all his worries at once for a short moment.
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FanfictionBeomgyu a boy living in a little coastal town, meets a guy named Yeonjun, whom he despises at first for his hatred toward rich people.. he was so busy struggling with his own life that he forgot he was not the only one suffering his way through the...
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