By the time, the guests were gone Yeonjun and Beomgyu had to be excused quickly. As now here they were inside the car, Yeonjun’s grip tightened around the staring wheel. Beomgyu had not been looking at him for the past twenty minutes of this journey. It felt like he was alone. None was actually besides. But this was not what he wanted. He wanted an apology, he wanted prayers and requests. The guy needs to know his position, his limits and apology for ruining Yeonjun’s life. He was not meant to be in this car, that also besides Yeonjun but here he was. The situation was a bad bitch.
“ Rubbish! You know, you have no rights to stay silent when you just messed up my life! ” Yeonjun spanked the back of the car. His mind is blank. He didn’t know, what he wanted.
Beomgyu gave him a side look before fully looking at him. However his physique still was neutral like all the mess happening over didn’t mean him any harm. He controlled his emotions by time so well.
“ I can say the same thing for you ”
Yeonjun fazed for a moment. His ears burning in anger. “ How!? ”
Beomgyu looked out again like Yeonjun was nothing more than a side chick of a radio. “ If you had run away with Soobin too, at least I would have been free ” his fingers curled in a fist. He hadn’t seen Taehyun whole the rituals through the marriage. Did he know everything was messed up.
Yeonjun as himself was not too ready to let go. “ I married you when your groom ran away. You should be thankful. That's the least you can do! ” frustrated Yeonjun made the mistake.
Beomgyu’s jaw clenched. “ Thankful?” he gave away a laugh of sarcasm before staring right into Yeonjun’s eyes. The. Audacity.
“ Thankful, my foot! I never wanted this marriage in the first place. But you brothers so stupid thought marrying Soobin is my problem!? I would have at least been happy if it was Soobin instead of you ” He sucked on a breath. “ So, why did he leave? Just to see me suffer? ”
Yeonjun’s mind blanked and the brain fazed. His mind stuck only to the mention of the word ‘stupid’ he didn’t hear anything else. If he was not driving, he would have slapped Beomgyu so hard across his face that he would know who Choi Yeonjun is.
“ Mind your words. You are a worthless one. You just want to play victim now? ” Yeonjun's words sent a dagger in Beomgyu's mind. His fist tightened. At this moment he wanted nothing more than to punching this man to death until he ran out of his fucking pathetic life.
“ huh~ why am I even surprised? Accusing me when you are the one messed up? Maybe screwing up things is in both of your brother’s blood. Generational talents? ” Beomgyu’s voice dripped in sarcasm as a sadist smile frowned on his face when he caught the sight of Yeonjun’s face.
Yeonjun was mad. Really mad like mad mad. His blood boiled. He could feel like skin burning inside.
“ Watch your words! ”
“ Excuse your tone ”
They stopped. The car inside a suffocating pin drop silence. Only the sounds of their faint breath mingled. Beomgyu already looked out of the window and Yeonjun’s face ; tight as rock remained on the road ahead.
The silent stretched once they were reached at the Chois residence. Yeonjun didn’t say anything. Just unlocked his seat belts and went out. Beomgyu stayed silent. Being inside a car with this man felt like a punishment to him.
He went out, slamming the car door a little too loud. Two men came almost running. Their eyes brim with happiness as they grinned eyes to eyes. Beomgyu felt a little easier looking at them.
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Not My Type | Yeongyu
FanfictionEntering a loveless marriage nobody of them asked for. Yeonjun was a replacement Beomgyu coaxed himself to despise. He never expected to fall until it became so hard that leaving felt easier, running away as far as he could felt easier than staying...
