Demon's imprint || Beomjun / Yeongyu

12

Bloody fucking hell!

Beomgyu was weighing his options between if he should open the door for him or not. Well the best option sounds like he should downright ignore the door and go straight to sleep on his sofa. He quitely almost retreated but the bell rang again.

The fucker!

What tf does he fucking want at the middle of the night ?!

He shouldn't open the door if he want his last braincell not to snap. He shouldn't.

well guess what ? He did. Brilliant.

Beomgyu reluctantly answered the door. He was met with a quite shocked Yeonjun. As if the older didn't expect him to answer. Yeonjun was observing him from head to to toe. Beomgyu felt like hiding .

Beomgyu waited for him to get over be done with it whatever Yeonjun had to say . But the older was gaping at him and now as if he was staring right through his soul with his eyes.

"Well." Beomgyu asked raising his eyebrow.

"Well?" Yeonjun repeated like he wasn't the one at someone's door at the middle of bloody fucking night.

"Tsk. What do you want ?" Beomgyu scoffed internally. He brushed his bangs from his eyes to see more clear with any hazard. Yeonjun's eyes followed the movement.

"Are you busy right now?" Yeonjun gulped and asked. His face completely devoid of any emotion.

"As a matter of fact, I am." Beomgyu replied agitatedly. Yeonjun's face muscle twitched slightly.

"I don't think you look like you are-''

Beomgyu cut him off and impatiently said, "look what do you want, Yeonjun?"

"you uh I uh sugar."

"Excuse me?" Did he just hear that right ?

"Sugar for my coffee." Yeonjun nonchalantly replied.

"You came here to ask me for sugar? At the middle of the night?" Beomgyu repeated.

"Precisely." Yeonjun replied in amusement. Was Beomgyu's misery there amusing to him ?

"Too bad I have no sugar left." Beomgyu replied.

"What?"

"No sugar. Goodnight." Beomgyu blasted his door shut right infront of the older's face.

Bastard. Beomgyu swore.

And outside the poor Yeonjun was flabbergasted.

******

'I don't want anyone to know we are meeting . Not even your friends. Please.'

Soobin sighed as he saw Beomgyu's text. He was confused why the the latter insisted meeting him as soon as possible. By the sound of it , Soobin felt like something was wrong with Beomgyu. But the question was why would he call soobin to meet him of all others. It's true they are kind of freinds. Nothing sort of close. Even though he saved Beomgyu from a mishap that time once.

Moreover, Beomgyu was Yeonjun's bonded. Even if the bond wasn't yet completed. But Yeonjun imprinted on him nonetheless. And the bond surely does have a sort of influence over the person. But it's not quite known to demons imprinting on humans. It was even frowned upon by some demons because of the hassle.

Another reason soobin was quite anxious about Beomgyu was that someone possessed Sunoo; Beomgyu's best friend. No matter how much Soobin wanted to tell Yeonjun, Taehyun clearly knew what the oldest was up to. So They came up with a conclusion to keep the thing secret. And Him , Taehyun and huening collectively altered their memories. They couldn't risk their existence known to Beomgyu yet. The demon that possessed Sunoo was also destroyed without being questioned. It was unfortunate. Really. Beomgyu was in severe danger. Even if he was imprinted, Yeonjun should let him know about the issue first. Because it was a responsibility for the older demon. It was a misery for human. It was a danger to their life. They will be stripped of their choices and will be consumed by instincts.