Restless Without You [BooGyu FF]

1. First Sight

The first time Seungkwan knew about the name Kim Mingyu was on TV, on the headlines of the news channel.

"Rapper Kim Mingyu found with one of the model from London Fashion Week"

"Is it his another dating scandal or just another night stand"

The news channel showed the recording of him entering in the same car with that female model. His face was covered with a mask and a cap.

Seungkwan had just shook his head at the headlines, 'nowadays no one is pure, what a bad influence.'

And when later, Seungkwan scrolled through the social media, he saw the shorts on the top charts, those were videos of Mingyu's fans, commenting on the model.

"Girls like her can't keep their legs close".

"Of course, it's our Mingyu who got every girl of industry drooling over him".

"This is so normal for Mingyu, these girls can do anything just to have a night with my man!"

"Wait, did she threatened our Mingyu".

Reading those comments, Seungkwan felt bad for that model, not like he's giving her any of his sympathy, but the comments were one sided and this rapper named Kim Mingyu didn't seemed to care at all, this just made Seungkwan despise this guy, he have always hated guys like him who never took responsibilities.

The first time Seungkwan met him wasn't grand or anything, it scared him more than anything. Because in his life, Kim Mingyu was the type of guy he stayed away from.

It was one of those chilly nights when it's Seungkwan's turn to close the cafe, he's fumbling with the keys with his guitar hanged on his back.

Seungkwan had never liked the backstreets after closing his café shift. They were too dark, too loud with the wrong kinds of sounds-clattering bottles, engines revving, the muffled shouts of drunk strangers.

That night, though, it wasn't strangers.

It was him.

Mingyu.

Seungkwan didn't recognize him at first. He only saw the tall figure pressed against another man, fists slamming again and again, knuckles cracking with the sound of rage. The other man stumbled, blood at the corner of his mouth, muttering curses that Mingyu silenced with another punch.

For a heartbeat, Seungkwan froze in the shadows, breath caught in his throat. This was violence, raw and unpolished. The kind of thing his "good boy" world had no room for.

Then the streetlight caught Mingyu's face.

And suddenly it wasn't just anyone-it was him. The rapper, the scandal that made headlines weekly. Kim Mingyu. Bad boy. Red flag. The kind of star people whispered about and yet still couldn't stop wanting.

The rumors had always made him sound untouchable, dangerous, wild. But seeing him like this-eyes burning, chest heaving, blood on his hands-was nothing like the glossy magazine covers. It was worse. It was real.

And God help him, Seungkwan couldn't look away. He's frozen at his place.

The fight broke up only when a black car screeched to a halt nearby and someone yelled Mingyu's name. Cameras flashed in the distance-paparazzi, vultures already feeding on scandal. Mingyu spat on the ground, wiped the blood from his lip with the back of his hand, and turned as if nothing had happened.

That was when his gaze caught Seungkwan's.

For one second, the world stopped. Seungkwan felt pinned to the spot, heart racing as though Mingyu's glare had clawed right through him. It wasn't kindness. It wasn't remorse. It was intensity so sharp it made Seungkwan's knees weak.

And then Mingyu smirked.

Like he knew exactly what kind of effect he had.

The next morning, Mingyu's name was everywhere.
"Rapper Kim Mingyu Involved in Street Brawl"
"Red Flag or Irresistible? Fans Split After New Scandal"

People whispered about the fight, about his anger, about the blood. And yet-somehow, the world still leaned closer. Still wanted him. Still desired him.

Seungkwan told himself he had no reason to think about Mingyu.
No reason at all.

But every time his guitar hummed beneath his fingers that day, all he could see was the way Mingyu had looked at him through the streetlight.

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