Not My Type | Yeongyu

10. Standards so high

“ But why would I-?” Yeonjun whined in a muffled tone. Beomgyu rolled his eyes before slapping the man on his shoulder and cheeks to get him outta his zone.

“ What are you doing!? ” The elder shouted, hastily going out of the bed at how furious Beomgyu slapped him.

“ Grab the keys I am gonna get late, Yeonjun! Today's my exam! ” Beomgyu cried out getting Yeonjun ran towards the bathroom in panic.

By the next two minutes they both were already on the car. Yeonjun ; half-dying, half-alive, barely living sat on the driving seat, utterly lost. Beomgyu behind him raved on his face as if he was the reason behind his late going (he is lowkily responsible).

As when he was about to hop on the back side Yeonjun finally cried out.

“ Excuse me! I am not your driver! Get in the passenger seat, fast! ” Tears welled in his eyes. Never did he felt so low in his life as he was doing currently.

Meanwhile, Beomgyu did not care. He hopped on the seat and typed something in his phone.

“ I had sent you the address. Drive fast or I amma gonna get late! ” He monotonously uttered as if Yeonjun and his wish doesn’t matter.

Yeonjun didn’t drive, obviously he didn’t. He looked at the backseat and sighed.

“ If you refuse to come then I am not driving. You will fail the exam ” he smirked instantly, noticing the annoyed look on beomgyu's face.

“ What do you want? Drive already! ”

“ No, I will not ” Yeonjun whistled.

The brunette’s eyes narrowed in irritation. “ Drive, hyung or I am gonna call uncle that you are bullying me”

“ You think you can threat me like this? No, you can't. I am not driving. Come in the front first ” Yeonjun rolled his eyes. Butterflies running in his stomach like sperms of horses, hoping Beomgyu will actually rule by him even if it means for once.

But Beomgyu was anything but discipline. He threw tantrums instead of apologing when it’s his problem, what makes Yeonjun think that he would apology when it was not even his issue?

“ Get out then! I will call Soren to drive me there. Don't waste my time! I did not get time for this! ” He yelled at the top of his lungs, mutturing under his breath how Yeonjun did him wrong last night. He should file a case against him and file charges for domestic violence. How the older should be in jail, he is being considerate that's why he is getting the audacity to sit in this car nor he would have been thrown into the muddy floor of jail by now. Blah, blah, blah.

Yeonjun listened with wide eyes and cracked up frown before finally starting the car. Beomgyu didn’t shut up. He continued about how domestic violence is a serious issue. The one does and the one tolerates both are equally at fault. All of this because— Yeonjun was carried away last night and told him to come in the frontseat in the morning.

Beomgyu indeed has a motor in his mouth. A motor of tantrums.

“ Well, I am sorry! ” he cries out in frustration. Beomgyu side eyed him, scowled, “ Shut up these nonsense. You are not even sorry! ”

Yeonjun's grip hardened around the wheel, “ So what do you think I just did now? Shitting around? ” he growled.

Beomgyu scoffed, “ More likely shitting with your mouth ”

Bricking like this they reached eventually reached to the university. Beomgyu fiddling with his seatbelt hastily got out. Yeonjun doesn’t expect any thanks, he just expects that the guy maybe was okay with his burned out feet. Just as he was about to go, Beomgyu intended to him,

“ Don't go ” his voice this time was softer than the long ass entire ride they had came through.

His brows rose, “ Why? ”

“ Today’s a meeting here and every student has to bring their guardian with them ” he explained briefly.

Yeonjun's eyes widened. He has to go out now and standing them as a guardian have to confront teachers? Fuck!

“ You know, I am not doing that? ” Yeonjun asked under his breath. The younger gave him a death glare.

“ Your whole bloodline will ” he muttered before stomping towards the gate of the uni. Yeonjun just followed behind like a lost puppy.

Can a human tolerate these? Is it possible? Was he ever ready for these responsibilities? He simply was not. Fate just fucked his entire life up.

“ You forced me here because of it. Didn’t you? ” yeonjun asked, shoving back his hands into his pockets.

Beomgyu didn’t glance at him, just walked towards the principle office.

“ My parents married me off. Did not care about my feelings at all. Obviously after being married I would not coming back to them. They had lost me. Now you are my new family, you are my guardian ” Beomgyu slightly dusted back.

Yeonjun's cheeks felt hot for nothing. He was not ready for these responsibilities but however there had been a way Beomgyu addressed the whole issue. Hence, he's gonna let it slide.

Maybe taking responsibility was not that bad. Moreover, what can they even do? However they are married and there is nothing to claim otherwise.

Doesn’t matter how but now they are married, to each other. So, it’s better for them to get used to it as soon as possible. Since divorce is never a solution —according to their family culture.

Maybe Beomgyu was not that insufferable.

*Late update due to Durga Puja, Laxmi Puja and exam preparation including upcoming Kali Puja.

Sorry>>3

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