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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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Taehyun had left after the call because he still had to meet with Eunwoo, but had said that he would come back in the evening to cook for the boys. Beomgyu and Kai had directly expressed their wishes as to what the brown-haired man should cook. Kai had then retreated back to his room, was just at the age where you also needed time for themselves. While Beomgyu cleaned up the dining table and then planted himself on the couch.
Yeonjun had been standing in the kitchen indecisively for some time, having to decide not only between a coffee and a milkshake, but also whether to finally broach the subject. Somehow he felt the urge to talk to his best friend about it, to get this out of the way so he didn't continue to constantly interrupt Taehyun and his relationship. So he sighed, still just grabbed a water bottle and sauntered into the living room, drinking from the bottle as he sat down on the three-piece couch. Beomgyu sat on the small sofa next to it, with his legs bent and staring at his smartphone.
Setting his bottle down on the small table, he looked at Beomgyu, waiting.
"Do I have something on my face?" the dark-haired asked, looking up at him over his smartphone.
Yeonjun nodded slightly. "That thing you said earlier ..."
Beomgyu raised an eyebrow, wondering what exactly he meant. "Okay, I've said a lot, so are you going to spit it out or are we going to play guessing games?" He put the phone down on the table so he could focus completely on Yeonjun. But then he got up and sat next to him, poking the pink-haired man's cheek. "Shy lately, or what?"
Yeonjun grabbed the younger man's wrist, pulled his hand away from his cheek, and looked at him seriously, "I'm talking about the house rules, you know exactly what I mean."
"What? What's wrong with it?" Beomgyu asked, puffing out his cheeks. Made no effort to extricate himself from his position. "The three of us voted - you too - that we wouldn't take anyone home to sleep with him or her."
"That was only because you were afraid I'd get into bed with someone else as Taehyun," Yeonjun grumbled, his dark eyes twinkling. "But guess what, it's Taehyun."
