Blue Flame/ Txt

encounter

He, rather clumsily pulled the crying Hyung into his arms, still not used to their affectionate way of touch. letting him get everything out.

Soobin who now was hugging Kai's small frame with all his might, felt a hand reach to his belly, rubbing soothing circle motion against his thin shirt.

The act, as small as it was. Felt innocent and pure, to the point where Soobin couldn't help but let a tiny smile spread on his face.

Kai chuckled softly, tickling Soobin's belly rather than rubbing it.

Soobin's small smile morfed into a giggle, than a bright laughter mixed with salty tears.

It was almost absurd how the bitter-sweet taste fitted their situation perfectly.

Brushing that thought off. Soobin couldn't let the younger have all the fun.

He reached one hand to Kai's stomach, making the younger burst in a rolling, loud laughter.

"H-hyung" he pleaded, his face hurting from smiling. He folded his stomach while Soobin tackled him to the ground, carefully as to not actually hurt him.

Kai shot his head back while Soobin tickled him all over the place.

Short of breath and giggly, they both ended up lying of the ground.

The tears long gone, and Soobin felt the most lighthearted he had felt in the past month.

He turned his head sideways, meeting the younger's face that still had a red hue to it from the constant laughter.

"Welcome to the family hueningie"

............

"Yeosang?" Yeonjun mumbled to himself, his mind in disbelief of the sight infront of him.

The door opened and Beomgyu walked over towards Yeonjun, determined to see what is taking his Hyung so long to get his ass into the car.

He observed Yeonjun's face. Slightly pale and blank as ever, his body language stiff as ever.

With worry, he looked over at the direction Yeonjun was looking.

His heart filling with dread.

No..no, no, no this can't be happening.

"Hyung.." Beomgyu approach, trying to drag Yeonjun by his arm "Come one Hyung, let's go back to Soobin okay?" He said, in the calmest voice he could muster.

But Yeonjun yanked his arm away from Beomgyu. His head pounded in rage and all he wanted to do was bash the bastard's head into the hardened cement beneath his legs.

"Hyung.." Beomgyu said, louder this time, he knew what Yeonjun was thinking. They couldn't make a scene, they need to leave..now.
"Hyung please" he begged Yeonjun to move, but the older stayed planted in his place.

"Hyun-" Beomgyu freezed while the figure turned their heads.

A face every one of the four of them prayed to forget.

Yeonjun tensed up, and Beomgyu knew exactly what was coming.

With a split second, Yeonjun sprinted, lunging on the shorter and slamming him into the ground.

"FUCKING. BASTARD!" Yeonjun screamed into the now bloodied guy's face. Swinging his fist one more time before a warm hand stops him.

"Hyung please.." Beomgyu pleaded from behind him, his voice small and careful unlike usual.

Yeonjun panted, unable to contain the almost instant anger rising in him.

Beomgyu slid his hands around Yeonjun shoulder, pulling him away from Yeosang.

"No!" Yeonjun screamed, getting the attention of the few people who were at the parking lot. "FUCK!"

Beomgyu successfully managed to separate Yeonjun hands clawing into Yeosang's flesh.

Yeonjun stopped thrashing in Beomgyu arms and just stood them, staring daggers at the boy laying on the cement.

His ears blurred every noise around and his body felt awfully numb, it seemed as if his mind's main focus was the boy who made their life go to shit.

Yeonjun's eyes shot at Beomgyu, he felt his blood boil and he knew he looked like a mad-man, but he didn't care in the slightest.

"He hurt Soobin" Yeonjun spat, hissing under his breath, his voice cold and distant, needless to say that Beomgyu was lost, scared and most of all he was helpless against Yeonjun's anger.

As they were talking, Yeosang peeled himself off the hard ground, clearly he was not expecting to get attacked on a random parking lot at a normal Tuesday night.

He looked just as lost as Beomgyu. Apparently just now recognizing the man who lunged at him, his eyes widened to the size of buttons.

"Y-yeonjun..." he blinked a few times, trembling in fear.

Looking behind Yeonjun, his face paled as if he had seen a ghost.... well, it wasn't far from that.

"Beom...gyu" his breath hitched "I thought..."

"That I was dead?"