MORE than a FAN || Beomjun/Yeongyu

BEHIND THE DOOR

~3rd person POV~

Beomgyu never knew that meeting your idol can be so overwhelming. All those times when he was down,  although his family and friends were there for him but the comfort he received from just looking at Yeonjun was enough to make him smile and move on from all his downfalls. Just one smile and Beomgyu found himself out from his misery. You see, maybe Beomgyu shows his jolly side to this world but deep down he is still a child with many insecurities and fears. So, when he realized that maybe the safe place he is looking for is with TXT, he started stanning them. Their songs, their TO DO episodes and all their performances, he never missed them. Out of all of them, Yeonjun gave him the most comforting vibes. Not that the others were not comforting, it was just that there was something different about Yeonjun that pulled him more towards him. But he didn't dwell on that thought much and just convinced himself that it is just an ordinary fan thing. Sometimes his delusional mind would imagine things up, but he knew that in the long run he is going to hurt himself. When he got the ticket, his mind wanted to give him hopes since Yeonjun has given him a chance to meet him but in his heart he was afraid that once this is over, he would once again go back to his regular routine and that will hurt more. 

So without any expectations, he opened the door. 

And believe him, the commotion inside was terrible. All the staff members were running from one room to another. It felt like they entered a different reality. The people didn't even looked their way, too busy for that maybe. 

"Go left and knock the door at end of the corridor. Don't wander here and there." The bodyguard who was standing outside told them.

Both of them nodded and entered the place with slow steps. Beomgyu's heart beat was increasing with every passing second. He was still holding Niki's hands and now even tighter. He turned to look at him, but he was looking somewhere else with a smirking face. He followed his gaze and face palmed himself.

"Niki, you are not stealing their gifts." 

"But look at those goggles, they look so c--"

"Nah don't even think about it." Niki just pouted at the warning. Don't blame him, Niki is still a child. A mischievous child. 

 When Niki showed no sign of movement, Beomgyu started dragging him with himself. Niki gave up and followed his hyung closely. There were two or three rooms in the corridor filled with the filming equipment and a big room which was the dressing room maybe?

After moments of walking they found themselves standing in front of the said door. They showed their ticket to the person standing outside who nodded at them before knocking the door. 

They heard footsteps approaching and the next moment they were facing the manager of TXT.

"Who are they?" He asked the staff.

He just showed him their VIP tickets. The manager nods in understanding and lets them in.

Beomgyu exhales out a deep breath which he has been holding since god knows when. He was finally going to meet them, meet him properly. Both of them follow the manager nervously. As soon as they enter the room, the members who were sitting of the sofa standup to greet them and move forward one by one to shake their hands.

Beomgyu smiled at their gesture. 

Though he did not notice the way Yeonjun's hands remained connected a bit more longer than the others and his eyes never left his. The manager coughed a little to turn their attention to him. 

"You guys have half an hour to talk. After that our staff will escort you out. I will be outside." He bows and leaves from there. 

"SO GUYS! Yeonjun hyung told me that you will be coming but..." Kai looked at Niki with confused face. 

"Ah... I... gave him the ticket." Taehyun told them while scratching his nape. 

"OH Ok...Well I remember your name. Niki, right?" Niki nodded excitedly.

They started talking about random things. Beomgyu was not oblivious of the attention he has been getting from the oldest . Although, Yeonjun was not participating much in the conversation but the constant stare was telling that there is  something going on in his mind. 

 Yeonjun has so many questions to ask. Beomgyu has such a vibe to him that makes him eager to know more about him. He is making him feel things. But Yeonjun cannot just confide in him. Being an idol comes with great responsibilities and he was the oldest, so he has to make sure that Beomgyu is someone who can keep things to himself. But for that he needs to talk to him. He looks at Beomgyu who was talking with the others with a large smile. God, Is he whipped already? He looks at the clock. They only have 15 minutes left. He still has no idea how to bring himself to talk to Beomgyu in front of his friends.

However, Soobin notices his state and decides to help his hyung a bit. 

"Beomgyu, why don't you sit next to Yeonjun hyung? You are being squished here." Beomgyu was confused at first but nodded anyways. He stood up and sat next to Yeonjun on the other sofa. Soobin and his friends talked with Niki and hence Yeonjun got Beomgyu for himself. 

Yeonjun got his hopes back. He quickly faced Beomgyu, startling him in the process. 

"So, where are you from?"

"Busan"

"You came here alone or..."

"No I came here with my friends, Niki is one of them." 

"Oh you both are close"

"Yeah he is a kid. Have to look after him as he can be mischievous at times."

"Ohh..So..you were at the restaurant that day, right?"

"You remember me?"

"Well, Can't ignore such a pretty face, can I?" Yeonjun flirted and smirked when the other boy flushed red. 

"Anyways, you knew that it was me, you could have approached me but you didn't. So should I consider it as an act of decency or...were you secretly taking out pictures?" Of course Yeonjun had to ask that, to be on the safe side and to trust him.

Beomgyu eyes widened because he was not expecting that. So is that why Yeonjun called him here? Beomgyu scoffed at him but then felt bad because he knew idol life was not easy. Always surrounded by sasaeng. But he did not wanted Yeonjun to have the same fear when he is around him.

"I was just trying to give a person his privacy. I know my limits. And...even if I was taking your photos, I would rather keep them for myself than selling them off." 

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Word Count: 1164

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