excuse typos, uwu.
"You thought I couldn't hear it?" Beomgyu's heart raced like hell, it would probably leave his body sooner or later. He was fumbling on his words as he felt his fingertips became cold from being nervous and scared, "L-Liar!" He says out loud, hoping that Yeonjun was just joking and playing around. The older raised an eyebrow at him, "I'm not lying, loudspeaker."
Beomgyu gulps down thickly as he felt his throat became dry, raising his hands midair as a sign to wait, "W-Wait a m-minute, w-what I said earlier, d-did you hear-" He was cut off with Yeonjun laughing a little with his handa inside his pockets as he stare at him, "About how beautiful my eyes are and how angelic my laugh is? Or at how you love all of-" He stopped talking when Beomgyu squatted down the ground with his face in his palms.
"This is really the worst day ever." He mumbled into his hands, face and ear are red from embarrassment. Yeonjun squats down as well as he placed his elbow on his knee and his cheek on his palm, playing with the younger's hair. "Really? It wasn't for me." He said which made the younger stop from his mumbling, "E-Eh?"
"Beomgyu," Yeonjun calls out wanting to see the younger's face, but Beomgyu doesn't want to lift his head up since he's still shy and embarrassed, he thought everything will go on smoothly, he felt anxious at Yeonjun's every word. "Hey, hey, look at me." He ordered, removing Beomgyu's hands out of his beautiful face, the younger was fighting over it first, but due to his body that felt weak from shaking, he gave up.
Yeonjun lift his head up by the chin as he smiles, "Do you like me?" Beomgyu kept quiet as he looks to the right, cheeks are flushed and his eyes were glossy, chewing his bottom lip as he couldn't say a thing, 'Telling the truth won't hurt, right?' He thought as he heaves out a sigh of defeat, "Yeah." He mumbled between hesitation and fear. Yeonjun smiles from the answer, he ruffled his hair.
"Me too." He said, Beomgyu's shoulders tensed up as he slowly look at him, eyes widened in surpise, hopinghe wasn't hallucinating. "H-Huh?" Yeonjun held his small and soft hand, bringing it to his cheek, loving the feeling of it, "I said," he paused and made eye contact with Beomgyu, "I like you too, more than you'd ever knew." Beomgyu blushed madly, his heart was skipping like it would run away and hide. He doesn't know the word 'calm' now.
"I've liked you ever since, how you smile, how you laugh at your own joke, how you scream and yell at everyone, how clumsy you are, how you couldn't dodge a ball and it hits you on the face." He chuckles, now Beomgyu felt shy and embarrassed even more, more than a hundred percent. "And I.." he trails off and kissed the younger's hand ever so softly, the view melted Beomgyu's heart. "...love all of those too."
How lovely it is, they share the same feelings, share the same smile and share the same heartbeat. Looking into each other's eyes like the universe is inside, mesmerised by their gaze. No, this is far from a dream to be too real, this is reality. "I-Idiot! You're making me blush." Beomgyu said, flustered as he pull his hand back, looking away with a bright tint of red over his pale cheeks.
Yeonjun scoffs, "Oh blush for me and me only, alright." He then stands up with a groan as he held his hand to the younger, Beomgyu fighting over his hesitation, he gave up and hold the taller's hand. Only to let out a gasp when Yeonjun pulled him up close, his small hands landed on his chest, their faces were so close. "Beomgyu." He calls out.
Beomgyu looks at him in response, "Will you be mine?" Yeonjun asks, rubbing his thumb over his cheekbone, admiring the younger's beautiful features. "U-Uhm, yes...?" He said, unable to form a word properly since he's still thinking about what just happened, he's happy about it ofcourse, he wanted everything to never last and just stay like this forever.
"Was that a question or an answer?" Yeonjun asked with a laugh, Beomgyu burried his face in the taller's chest, wrapping his arms around his torso. Yeonjun could see the younger's eat getting red, he hugs back with wrapping his arms around the younger's waist. "B-Both." Beomgyu said, Yeonjun giggles and hugged him tighter, "Ah! You're killing me."
"Okay."
"Okay?! You idiot!" Beomgyu pulls away and smack his shoulder, Yeonjun only laughed at it and intertwined their fingers together. "Lets just go home, hmm?"
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"Yeonjun, nice follow!" The sound of the ball being received was heard, and as always after classes they're all practicing and playing. Yeonjun spiked the ball like the ace he is, "Sports Festival is coming!" Sana yells once she entered the gymnasium, catching everyone's attention. Guanlin gasps and jumps, "Really?! Yes! Yes! Can't wait for yhe food stalls!" He threw his fist up the air, Jinyoung shake his head.
"When is it?" Mark asks as they all stopped what they're doing to listen, Sana smiles as she opened the notebook in her hands, "Its in next three weeks, we'll be having the Mr. and Ms. Intramurals, booths, food stalls-"
"Yes! Foodstalls- ow!" Guanlin stopped from screaming when Jeongin threw a ball at him.
Sana chuckles and shake her head as she continued, "Also sport competitions like basketball, table tennis, volleyball and badminton. The list of students with their respective team colors will be announced by your advisors." She finished off, but then she remembers one thing, "Also, I told the teachers that you guys will not participate in any volleyball games."
"What?!" They all said in synchronisation, Sana raised an eyebrow and smiled evily at them, "What do you mean 'what?' Its a four days sportfest, I want you guys to have fun as well and just not focus on volleyball. I never seen you all never play in the court and have fun, so, yeah, no buts and all." They all groaned but then agreed since they also need time for themselves.
"Oh well, atleast-"
"No! Enough with the goddamn food stalls!" Jeongin shrieked angrily, Jisung had to pat his back to calm him down. Yeonjun chuckles and grabbed his towel as he exited the gymnasium, going to the side where there are sinks to wash in. He opened the faucet and washed his face, sighing as he wiped it with a towel, "You won."
He turned his head to the left, it was Hyunjin, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and looking at him, he smiles, "You have him now." He said, Yeonjun turned the faucet off as he quirk an eyebrow. "What?"
"I heard and saw everything last night since I followed you guys to give Beomgyu his handkerchief back." He pulls out a pastel blue cloth and threw it at the blonde, in which he catched safely. "Don't worry, I won't act like a protagonist or something. Just.." He paused and lick his lips, letting out a small sigh, "Just don't hurt him, okay? He's delicate and all and you better take care of him."
Yeonjun grins, "I will take care of him."
"I knew I never had a chance back then, I don't even know why I continued liking him in a way." He said and chuckled, scratching his head after that, "Oh well, I'll tell you this in person, I'm sorrt for I have said. Also, feelings for Beomgyu? Deleted." He said and acted like there's a key he's holding, twisting it to his chest where his heart is located, removing something imaginary as he threw it in thin air with a small 'swoosh.'
Both of them chuckled at it, Yeonjun nods and smiles at him, "You'll find someone for you." Hyunjin nodded at him and shrugged, "Yeah, I will. I'll get going now, I'm going home early for a family dinner do let them know." Yeonjun hummed and watch the tall male walk away, he chewed his inner cheek once he's out of sight, shaking his head while looking down at Beomgyu's handkerchief.
"Yeonjun! There you are." His heart immediately reacted from the soft and soothing voice, he looks at Beomgyu and smiles the sweetest. "Hey, what's up?" Beomgyu ran to him and hugged him, pulling away but his arms are still around the lemon boy, "Lets go! I've been searching for you."
"Miss me already?" Yeonjun said in a teasing tone, Beomgyu blushed and smack his chest making the blonde groan from the strong impact. "Idiot! I just wanna try and receive your spikes." He said in a shy voice, Yeonjun raised an eyebrow, "My spikes? Its too strong, it might hurt you."
"It won't! I promise, stop worrying about me I told you I'm strong-" He then gasps as he pulls away, pointing at his boyfriend like something is wrong, by the way he wore a horrified expression. "Are you calling me small? Huh? I shall kill you hooman-"
"Ah, enough with that, cutie." Yeonjun laughs and pulled him in a hug to shut him up, "You're calling me small!"
"Because you are."
"Am not!"
"You are."
"Am not."
They kept quiet, staring at each other's eyes, Yeonjun smiles, "You are." And he received a smack on the shoulder, he groaned again, man Beomgyu may be small but he's strong as fuck. And so, they continued to argue about it.