♡➹ twenty-two ♡➹

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All of this made sense only if these two were not ordinary college students. But if they were not ordinary college students then what were they?

Anyone would find Beomgyu awfully suspicious and probably not interact with him at all but Taehyun was curious. He knew he was a third party and he was very interested to see how this all unfolded. 

As long as he didn't get entangled in this mess, he was willing to see what exactly brought Beomgyu to him. 

As long as he remained a third party. 

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If Soobin could, he would've slept more. But the aching pain in his head simply didn't allow him to sleep any further. 

Groggily, he opened his eyes to be hit by the bright sun rays indicating that it was probably around 9 am to 10 am in the morning. At least that's how the sun's rays felt to him. 

Soobin wrapped himself in the blanket and turned around again. Wait a minute. 

His bed was never this big. There's no way he had so much space on his bed. 

In an instant, Soobin shot up from the bed, looking around. Clearly, this wasn't his house. Oh fck, where was he?

Recollections from the last night? None. Absolutely none. He did remember having a great time with his hoobae and drinking and bitching about a certain someone but he had no memory of what he did after that. 

Soobin looked around for his phone. Oh fck, that was also missing. 

Okay but on the bright side, Soobin was sure he didn't have sex because...because his ass was intact. And if he did have sex it meant the guy had a small dick. 

He got out of bed and slowly walked toward the living room. He could see the silhouette of a person in the kitchen, seemingly cooking. 

Soobin analyzed the silhouette and it took him approximately 0.3 seconds to recognize who the person was. Which meant, one glance at the body and Soobin knew it was Yeonjun. 

Soobin wanted to scream his lungs out. How the actual fck did he end up in Yeonjun's house out of all the places? Sure, Soobin did remember the fact that Yeonjun had also gone to the same restaurant as Soobin with his friends but that didn't mean they had to end up home together. 

Soobin looked at the door. Vivid memories of Yeonjun kicking him out of this apartment after deleting Yeonjun's number from Soobin's phone came rising to his head. That was supposed to be the end of their chapter but here he was again. Wait a minute. Soobin looked down at his clothes. Were these Yeonjun's clothes?

"Oh you're awake," said Yeonjun, turning at looking at Soobin. 

Soobin blinked. He must be going crazy right now cause for some weird reason, he found Yeonjun in an apron hot. What the fck. 

"I made some breakfast," said Yeonjun, placing the food on the dining table. "It's good for hangovers, why don't you have some?"

Soobin rubbed his eyes. This had to be a dream. There was no way Yeonjun was treating him so nicely. 

Cautiously, Soobin made his way toward the dining table and took a seat. 

"Uh, if you don't mind me asking...how did I end up here?" said Soobin. The smell of the hangover soup made Soobin want to instantly dig in. 

Yeonjun took a seat right across from Soobin and rested his chin on his hand. His focus was solely on Soobin. 

"Ah, I went drinking with your friend's friend, right? Beomgyu? So yeah, he got worried seeing your hoobae wasted cause they were friends and offered to take him home. But that meant you'd be left alone, wasted at the restaurant so I offered to take you home. But you were so wasted you couldn't even tell me your address."

Lies, they were all lies. But who cared? Yeonjun knew that Soobin was buying it and he was going to make sure Soobin would buy his nice guy act and fall in love with him and voila, Yeonjun can break his heart and finally have his sweet, sweet revenge. 

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry for the inconvenience I caused you," said Soobin. 

"It's no big deal, your soup will get cold, why don't you drink it first?"

Soobin blinked and took a sip out of his soup. It was hot and perfect and exactly what he needed at the moment. But Soobin's brain was overloaded with confusion. Why was Yeonjun being so nice to him? What happened to the douche-bag who threatened Soobin with his sexuality?

Soobin took a small glance at Yeonjun who still had his gaze fixated on Soobin. Yeonjun gave Soobin a pretty smile and Soobin instantly looked down feeling his ears turn red. 

Oh god, what was that?

This version of Yeonjun honestly made Soobin uncomfortable. If Yeonjun had shown Soobin this version of him the first they met there was no doubt that Soobin would've fallen for him 100% but now, he knew what the real Yeonjun was like and this was not it. 

Despite his heart racing slightly, Soobin would never fall in love with Yeonjun. 

He'd fall in love with anyone but Yeonjun. He swore to himself on that. 

Never. Ever. Not. Yeonjun. 

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