CINDERELLA | Yeongyu/Beomjun Bl

chap 6

present time, Yeonjun arrived back home after work, the sun just starting to dip below the horizon. It was earlier than usual, a testament to his eagerness to return. As he entered the door, he was still wearing the suit he had donned before leaving, the fabric hugging his body in all the right places.In his hand, he held a shopping bag, its contents a mystery for now.

As soon as Yeonjun entered the house, his eyes scanned the living room, searching for a particular person. He called out gently, "Beomgyu? Where are you? Look, I'm back," he called out softly, using his inside voice as not to startle the other. He hung his coat on a nearby hanger before continuing to look for beomgyu.

Yeonjun looked around and noticed the lunch he had send for Beomgyu earlier, sitting untouched on the kitchen counter. as he made his way to the bedroom as he spoke, "Remember I said I had a surprise for you earlier?" He walked slowly, his footsteps falling softly on the floor.

Yeonjun entered the room silently, his eyes immediately falling on Beomgyu sitting on the bed, his arms wrapped around his knees with his face buried. "I'm sorry I'm late," Yeonjun spoke in an apologetic tone as he walked towards him, taking notice of his unmoving form.

Yeonjun sat down in front of Beomgyu,As Beomgyu lifted his head, yeonjun saw the dull look on his face. His eyes were darkened by circles, and his normally rosy lips had paled. Despite this, Beomgyu still looked beautiful in his own way, Yeonjun continued to observe Beomgyu for a moment,and then he placed the shopping bag from earlier in front of him, and spoke up, "Look, I brought you something." Beomgyu's eyes widened in confusion.

"Go and get changed into it," Yeonjun said as he gently pulled Beomgyu off the bed. Beomgyu's mind raced with unease, trying to process what might be coming next. Despite his weakened state from not eating lunch, he managed to stand up.

Yeonjun led Beomgyu towards the dressing room and pushed him inside, his smile revealing his excitement about the surprise. Beomgyu then closed the door behind him, shutting himself inside the dressing room.

After spending a few minutes changing into the new outfit, Beomgyu was filled with a sense of confusion. The dress he was wearing was not at all the kind of thing he would expect to wear - it was a delicate off-white midi dress adorned with intricate embroidered floral details and a sheer overlay, cinched at the waist with a dainty bow tie neckline and frilly cuff details. He hesitated.

Beomgyu frantically searched for a mirror, but to his surprise, there was none in the changing room. The situation continued to feel strange and suspicious, leaving him deeply unnerved. He realized that the dress he was wearing had an eerie sense of familiarity to it, and he grew increasingly anxious about what might await him on the other side of the door.

Yeonjun waited outside for a while, growing increasingly impatient. "What's taking you so long?" he called out, his voice betraying his irritation. Beomgyu stood inside the changing room, feeling a mixture of fear and anticipation, knowing that he could no longer prolong the moment. In a slow, nervous manner, he opened the door and took a unsettled step out, keeping his gaze fixed downwards. 

Yeonjun beamed at Beomgyu as he spoke, "I'm glad it fits you just right," expressing his happiness that the outfit he had chosen for him suited him well. As he closed the distance between them, Yeonjun continued to hold something in his hand, concealing it behind his back.

As Yeonjun stood before Beomgyu, he took the object from behind his back, revealing a wig. He carefully placed it on Beomgyu's head, adjusting the fit and positioning. The wig, with its long strands of black and brown-mixed hair, hung heavily on Beomgyu's head, and as he caught sight of it, his eyes widened in surprise.