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Half a year has passed since Choi Yeonjun and Kang Taehyun separated from their relationship on probation. During this time, the wild puma has become a downright tame house kitten, who wants nothing more than...
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"W-what?" asked Taehyun on the other line, confused.
Beomgyu, who was sitting on the couch in the living room, flanked by Choi Yeonjun and his cell phone was on the small coffee table in front of them. He had turned on the speaker system so that the pink-haired man could listen in as well, because after the latter had come home from work today and made full pathetic claims that Taehyun had a new guy on the loose, Beomgyu couldn't believe any of it.
"You heard me, Kang Taehyun!"
"I-I don't have a new guy, what makes you think that?" the brown-haired man asked, obviously confused.
"A little birdie told me, so don't even try to talk your way out of it!" Beomgyu looked up at Yeonjun for a moment, then took a deep breath. "Besides, I don't believe the birdie anyway! Tell me, Tae!"
Taehyun let out a sigh. "I don't have a new one. Why would I lie to you?"
With a knowing look, he looked askance at Yeonjun, who merely raised his eyebrows and lifted both hands in confusion. Voicelessly, Beomgyu formed, "See!"
"But that guy said that!" whispered Yeonjun barely audible and Beomgyu rolled his eyes. "Then what about that weird Sherlock guy?" the latter then asked into the cell phone.
Confusion showed in the latter's interlocutor as he made a questioning sound. "Which Sherlock ...-," Taehyun interrupted his sentence before sputtering out, "Eunwoo? Oh my god. No." A pause returned again, during which a short, dull thud was heard. The Kang snorted and something rustled in the background, causing the brown-haired man to let out another sigh. "That birdie ... didn't happen to be pink?" he asked cautiously, unaware that Yeonjun was listening in on the conversation. The latter's face had just turned bright red, after all, and he buried it between his hands, getting an amused grin from Beomgyu. "I think he misunderstood Johnny. Eunwoo got me these flowers because he likes to make fun of that - Anyway. I assure you, Beomgyu, I don't want anyone else."
Yeonjun's jaw dropped, he almost coughed in shock, but he held his hand over his mouth and almost seemed to die a little on the sofa. Until it occurred to him that maybe he hadn't even meant him.
