"I bet I can do a better split," Beomgyu said sarcastically.
Yeonjun came up to him, a bit sweaty and giving a low chuckle, "Oh really? Show me then."
Beomgyu's demeanor changed, but he didn't let it show, instead he plastering a nervous laugh. "I wish I could. But I can't. My doctor told me I can't dance again, because there is a high chance I'll lose my ability to walk with this leg," he pointed at his right ankle.
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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...
