First Class [ yeongyu ff ]

part seven

Yeonjun woke up the next morning, seeing what seemed like a large buffet of food in front of him.
"Finally, you're awake," Beomgyu played, sitting closer to Yeonjun as he let out a yawn.
"I got breakfast for you."
Yeonjun stretched a bit, sitting up right after.
"You didn't have to," Yeonjun mumbled while flashing a small smile, his morning voice raspy and low.
"Anything for you Jun," He smiled.
Just then Beomgyu's phone began ringing.
"Oh," He sighed. "I'll be right back, m'kay love?" Beomgyu smiled, walking out of their room and into the hallway.
It can't be that important.
Did Beomgyu really have to wander off?
Who would call him this early in the morning anyway?
Yeonjun decided to take his mind off of it and text Kai.

Kai🤩🌟

Yeonjun: Hey, Kai. Whatssup? you guys surving without us?

Hueningkai: we've been ok lol. we do miss u tho!!!

Yeonjun: I miss you all 2.

Hueningkai: how is it in LA?

Yeonjun: The weather is great, and the city is beautiful.

Hueningkai: good 2 hear!

Yeonjun: Yeah. but ever since last night, beomgyus been acting weird. Idk whats up w him.

Hueningkai: oh?

Yeonjun: Yeah. he's on a phonecall rn, dont know with who. has he talked to any of u guys lately?

Hueningkai: hm, not that ik of.

Yeonjun: Oh.

Hueninkai: it's probably nothing, don't stress abt it too much , jun.

Yeonjun: Okay. Ty, kai.

Hueningkai: no problem, love u. talk later. ✌️💗

Yeonjun: Love u2, byebye :)

Yeonjun placed his phone down and replaced it with a fork which Beomgyu provided, leaving himself to munch on the eggs that were prepared for him.
Maybe I am overthinking.
He put the fork down, and grabbed his phone back out, searching for interesting places to visit in Los Angeles.
Maybe he could do something with Beomgyu today to distract him from his thoughts.
Beomgyu walked back in.
"Uh, hey... Jun?" Beomgyu seemed upset, but why would he be?
"Yeah?" Yeonjun asked, with a concerned look on his face.
"I have to go somewhere today, but don't worry, I'll be back before lunch."
Yeonjun looked hurt.
"What? aren't we supposed to spend this vacation together? Where are you going?"
He sighed, looking down.
"Hey, it's okay. I just have to uh; do things."
Beomgyu did not have the most serious look on his face. It was almost as if he were trying to cover up whatever he was really doing.
"Oh, okay." Yeonjun didn't care at this point, he just went along with it. They were spending two weeks here anyway.
Yeonjun had better things to do. Right? He could study for college.
"Don't miss me too much," Beomgyu laughed, trying to make it less awkward.
Yeonjun just nodded, half smiling.
Beomgyu sighed.
But he didn't take action, of course.
He just grabbed his things, checked his hair, and walked out the door.
Just like that.
Where could he be going that's more important than spending time with his boyfriend, in Los Angeles? Not to mention, Yeonjun literally paid for this trip.
Just for them.
Yeonjun wanted to track him down.
But that's invading his privacy... I really shouldn't.
Yeonjun broke his thought, and immediately grabbed his things and ran out the door.
Luckily Beomgyu was easily spotted outside of the hotel.
He could just follow him.
Beomgyu was on the phone.
He seemed to be laughing at something that the other person on the phone had said.
Yeonjun felt his eyes watering.
Was this real?
Beomgyu walked out to the sidewalk, and seemed to be making his way to a restaurant which was spotted a few blocks down from the hotel.
Not very slick, if he was meeting up with someone that was supposed to be secret.
He continued walking after Beomgyu, who had looked like an ant from a distance.
Yeonjun quickly ran behind him, but not too close.
As soon as Beomgyu had made it to the entrance of the restaurant, he had stopped and looked as if he were waiting for someone.
They then showed up.
It was a short boy, with silky blonde hair and a plain white t-shirt and ripped jeans.
The two of them hugged.
What the fuck.
Yeonjun couldn't help but let out tears of anger, as he sat behind a tree nearby to the restaurant, watching Beomgyu and the other boy walk inside.
Maybe they were just friends.
Or.
What if they weren't.
Yeonjun immediately pulled his phone out and called Soobin.
He was the best person to come to in these type of situations.
"Soobin," Yeonjun cried, right after Soobin had picked up the phone.
"Yeonjun? Is everything okay?"
"No! Nothing's okay! Beomgyu just left our hotel and I just watched him go inside of a restaurant with another boy! I swear, I'm gonna-" Yeonjun stopped, angrily.
"Yeonjun, slow down. What are you talking about?"
Just then, Yeonjun glanced through the window, watching Beomgyu and the boy closely.
They sat down next to each other, and Yeonjun saw what could've been, the boy giving Beomgyu a small kiss on the cheek.
He could feel himself go in shock, as if he'd pass out.
"My boyfriend is meeting up with another motherfucking guy."

(I TOLD YOU A LOT WOULD START HAPPENING.
Anyway, thank you for almost 70 reads! 🥳 I actually didn't expect to get that many lol. Anyway, feedback is so appreciated, and thank you for reading! Bye!)