Caught in Each Other's Games
Beomgyu had been causing too much trouble at his old school lately. One day, he got a text from his dad asking him to come downstairs for a talk. When he did, his parents dropped a bombshell, they wanted him to transfer...
It was a typical school day, with the usual buzz of students chattering in the hallways and the constant stream of people moving between classes. Beomgyu was leaning against a locker, chatting casually with some of the students around him, his trademark smirk in place. He had been enjoying the attention since he stepped into this new school everywhere he went, he drew eyes. The perfect mix of charm and good looks was recipe for chaos, and Beomgyu loves every second of it.
But today, something was different. He had caught the attention of someone new. A guy, talk with messy brown hair and dark, intense eyes that seemed to study Beomgyu from a distance. They had exchanged a few looks throughout the day, but nothing more. It was only during lunch, when Beomgyu was leaning back against a railing by the courtyard, that the guy approached him.
"Hey," the guy said, his voice low and smooth. "Beomgyu, right?"
Beomgyu raised an eyebrow, smirking as he turned his head toward him. "That's me," he replied, eyes scanning him up and down. The guy wasn't bad looking, definitely not bad looking at all.
"I'm Joon," the guy said, his smile never faltering as he moved a little closer, leaning against the railing bedside Beomgyu. "Mind if I.. join you?"
Beomgyu didn't mind at all. In fact something about the way Joon looked at him made him a little... intrigued. His usual playful demeanor was still in full force, but something about the guy felt different, the tension between them was palpable, and Beomgyu felt the familiar excitement bubble in his chest.
"Sure," Beomgyu said casually, turning to face Joon completely. "What do you want?"
Joon chuckled, his eyes glimmering with mischief. "Just wanted to see if you'd like to have a little fun."
Beomgyu's smirk deepened. "What kind of fun are we talking about here?"
Before Beomgyu could react, Joon was right there, his lips brushing against Beomgyu's in a way that was almost too smooth, too practiced. It was no secret to Beomgyu that he was used to being kissed on his terms, but this... this was different. He felt a spark of excitement shoot through him as Joon's hand cupped the back of his neck, pulling him in closer.
For a moment, Beomgyu hesitated, but only for a moment. He had been craving for something more than the usual easy encounters. This was fresh, exciting and something new. He let himself sink into the kiss, responding eagerly, his hands grabbing Jon's shirt and pulling him in tighter.
The world around them seemed to fade away as they became tangled in the kiss, the heat between them rising quickly. Noon's hands slid down to Beomgyu's waist, pulling him closer, making the kiss deeper, more urgent. Beomgyu's body pressed against Joon's, and he couldn't help but moan slightly as the kiss became more intense. He had never felt such a mix of excitement and hunger before, maybe because it had been a while since Beomgyu ever kissed someone from his old school until now and it was almost overwhelming.
But just as things were starting to heat up, a voice cut through the moment.
"Beomgyu."
The voice was low, a mixture of annoyance and something else, something harder that made Beomgyu freeze in place. He broke the kiss, looking up, only to find Yeonjun standing there, arms crossed over his chest, watching the scene unfold with a bemused smirk on his face. The tension in the air shifted, and Beomgyu felt a knot form in his stomach.
"Yeonjun," Beomgyu said, his voice a little strained, but he still managed to pull off a casual tone. "I didn't know you were into watching."
Yeonjun didn't smile, though the amusement in his eyes was mistakable. "I'm not. But I didn't think you'd be the type to make out with random guys in the middle of a school courtyard, Beomgyu."
Beomgyu should feel the heat on his cheeks, but he wasn't about to let Yeonjun get under his skin. "It's a free country, isn't it?"
Joon, noticing the tension, pulled away from Beomgyu, raising an eyebrow at Yeonjun. "And you are?"
Yeonjun's gaze didn't leave Beomgyu as he answered. "Someone who doesn't appreciate seeing people behave... recklessly."
Beomgyu felt a flicker of something. Jealousy? Annoyance? Pass through him at the sight of Yeonjun standing there, as if marking his territory. But Beomgyu wasn't going to let that shop him. He flashed a smirk on Yeonjun's direction, brushing past him to give Joon a playful wink.
"You're cute, but I'm not interested in a crowd," Beomgyu said, already turning to leave. "Maybe we can pick this up some other time."
Joon smirked, clearly unbothered by the interruption. "Yeah, maybe."
As Beomgyu started walking away, he could feel Yeonjun's eyes following him, and the tension in the air seemed to follow him as well. He wasn't sure what was going on between them, but he couldn't help but feel an undeniable pull toward Yeonjun, a feeling that had been growing stronger ever since their first encounter.
The rest of the day passed by in a blur, but the interaction with Joon and the unexpected appearance of Yeonjun kept Beomgyu on edge. What was this? Why was Yeonjun acting like that? Why did it make him feel so... alive?
When the school bell rang, signaling the end of the day, Beomgyu wasn't in the mood to head home just yet. He wanted answers. He wanted to know why Yeonjun had been acting so distant yet possessive. He wanted to see how far this thing between them could do.
And as Beomgyu walked out of the building, he knew one thing for sure this was far from over.
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Author's Note
2 Updates today because why not 😼😼 it's like currently 2:19AM rn but that's fine I mean I don't have school tomorrow anyways 😻
So I hope you guys enjoy this one and is looking forward to the next one!!
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