yeonjun started cooking after freshening up. his phone rang, "ne, eomma?" "junnie, we're coming over in a few minutes, your father wanted to stay at a hotel, but i insisted to meet you, remember we had some work nearby?" "huh? um- i mean- okay! okay!" "love you" "love you too mom" call ended.
yeonjun sighed, "beomgyu, are you here? my parents are coming over, don't do anything" beomgyu appeared on the sofa and nodded, "i won't, but what would you tell them?" "about?" "me?" "i'll tell them you're a friend" "a friend living with you?" "yeah, just behave well" "yeah, i'll pretend i'm not nervous as fuck" "oh? you can swear?" "duh"
yeonjun chuckled and gave him some food. "is huening's sister psyche?"
beomgyu stared at him and nodded, "apparently, she could be" "what if she is?" "if she is, i'll do something about it" "do what?" "be good to her" yeonjun nodded.
"your parents are here, i can sense it, let me clean everything" beomgyu closed his eyes and things started moving, yeonjun looked around, amused.
beomgyu opened his eyes and captured the innocent human in his memory. yeonjun clapped, "this is so cool" "go open the door" yeonjun nodded like a child and walked to the door, beomgyu sighed and pulled him back, holding the tie of his apron, yeonjun was startled.
beomgyu sat on the couch and a book appeared in his hands, he wore his glasses and pretended to read.
yeonjun welcomed his parents inside. beomgyu kept his book aside and stood up to bow to them. yeonjun's mom smiled at the sight of beomgyu, "he..?" "mom, he's a friend, he's staying here till he finds a new apartment" "ah, he's so pretty" beomgyu smiled.
yeonjun's father said, "what do your parents do?" beomgyu smiled thinking about it, my mom is the goddess of beauty, love and a hoe? my dad..he is the god of war? "well uncle, my father is in the weapons department of the country" "oh? and your mother is a housewife?" "well, she is. she stays with my stepdad"s yeonjun controlled his laugh.
yeonjun's mother patted beomgyu's hair, beomgyu has never liked it, but he smiled. yeonjun knew it, he held his mother's hand, "mom! he hasn't washed them since ages!" "still softer than yours", she said.
beomgyu laughed.
after a while it seemed more like it was beomgyu's parents who had visited. yeonjun was sitting in one side, they both were busy talking to and admiring beomgyu.
"i'll be back", yeonjun went to his room. beomgyu chuckled and followed him, "no doubt you're the god of love, everyone loves you" "not everyone does" "who doesn't?" "the one who's asking it" "well, i don't love anyone except sumin" "who loves me, who doesn't, depends on me" "but i don't-" "that's because, apparently my magic doesn't work on you" "huh? why?" "it's probably because of the punishment" "good thing then, who would fall-" beomgyu glared at yeonjun.
"who wouldn't fall for you, you're so cute!" beomgyu nodded, "well, when they do, my father punishes me" "why?" "not my father to be very honest, my brother, he deals with punishing those who can't love those who love them?" "is that wrong?" "it isn't? isn't sumin at fault for not returning your love?" "no, why would she be?" beomgyu chuckled, "you're too good"
yeonjun was confused, "will he punish her too?" "no, he's on vacation, he only punishes when you outburst your pain" "I will make sure i won't", yeonjun smiled.
beomgyu stared at him. yeonjun raised his eyebrow, "what is it?" "your parents are waiting outside" "oh- i totally forgot about that!" yeonjun stood up and ran outside.
"mom, what are you making?" "i thought, i'll make dinner tonight, you must be missing it?" "yes mom, i did, what are you making?" "everything you like" beomgyu came out and sat, facing the kitchen.
"my mom never cooks for me" "aw, you know how to cook?" "not really aunt, i just eat outside, or stay hungry, i don't actually need food to be honest" "what do you like the most?" "i like...what did you make that day, yeonjun?"
"ramen?" "no" "what then? you had pizza the other day" "that white liquid thing!" yeonjun choked on his saliva, his mom gave him water. "pasta!", beomgyu shouted.
"white sauce pasta?", yeonjun asked. beomgyu nodded. "i'll make it for you some other time, today you'll have to eat my favorite things" "not a problem, i am fine with everything!"
yeonjun's mom smiled at him, "you're so cute, beomgyu" "let me tell you this, your son is way cuter! have you seen him when he talks about sumin?" "he hasn't gotten over her yet?" yeonjun rubbed his nape. his mother seemed very disappointed.
"aunt, he will get over her or get her, depends on who the destiny wants him to be with" she smiled and nodded.
"you're so mature with your thoughts, beomgyu" "i've lived for long, aunt" she chuckled.
"he is a good kid, the gods wouldn't do bad to him", yeonjun stared at beomgyu with a smile.
after dinner, yeonjun's parents decided to stay for night. "mom, you can sleep on the bed with dad, i'll adjust in the living room", yeonjun said. beomgyu said, "yeah, he can sleep on the sofa i sleep on, i have to go somewhere"
his parents went to sleep while they were still sitting on the table.
yeonjun was confused, "all of a sudden?" beomgyu nodded, "i would've stayed, but then you'd have trouble sleeping" "where will you go?" "to the bar" yeonjun looked at beomgyu with a disappointed look.
"beomgyu, you can stay here, you know?" "i don't actually need sleep" "just stay?" beomgyu sighed and nodded. yeonjun smiled.
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