"And the lip?" Yeonjun raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms over his chest.
"Yeah, I got a punch," He said lowly, scratching the back of his head.
"Did anything else happen? And don't think I didn't notice you're voice crack while singing." Yeonjun narrowed his eyes.
"I-"
"You know I'll know if you lie." He added knowingly.
"I may or may not have broken my guitar."
Yeonjun facepalmed.
He quickly tried to save himself. "Look, I really have no future with it. My father wants me to be a doctor, not a man who pulls strings for a living."
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Next Door |•YEONGYU/BEOMJUN•|
FanfictionBeomgyu has always been adored-his charm effortless, his presence magnetic. But when his usual charisma fails to win over the aloof and distant neighbor next door, he finds himself facing an unfamiliar challenge. Will Beomgyu manage to break through...
