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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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You could see a direct transformation in Choi Beomgyu over the course of the anime. Where he had sat at a certain distance from Yeonjun in the first episode, he had moved closer to him from the third episode onwards, in the fourth episode both arms were already firmly around the 26-year-old and finally towards the end of the fifth episode he already had tears in his eyes and was trembling with excitement all over his body.
Yeonjun sat there with tired eyes trying to follow what was happening, after all this was the second time Beomgyu had seen this series and the older had to concentrate to catch everything. He had admittedly also missed lying on the sofa with his roommates, almost dozing off with a movie or series. If it hadn't been for Choi Beomgyu tightening his grip around Yeonjun's stomach. The trembling also made his body vibrate and so he stroked along the whole arm, trying to calm him down at least a little, although the scenes were understandably cruel.
"I want to be like Kaneki, too," Beomgyu said unexpectedly, after calming down a bit and taking a breath through the credits of the episode. "Well, not the one from the beginning. Whereas Kai would probably say I'm a whiny wimp too..." he anticipated the chick's teasing right away. "Do you think white hair would suit me?" he asked Yeonjun, who must have had experience with such things.
Yeonjun glanced down, as the 24-year-old had slipped way down in sympathy. His black curls hung in his face and he almost felt the will to slide through again.
"I don't think so," he said honestly, "but maybe I'm just saying that out of habit."
"Possibly," Beomgyu agreed, taking a strand of his own hair between his fingers. "After all, I think you were blonde when I met you. Pink after that. And now you're black-haired" Beomgyu let his eyes dart over Yeonjun's face. "But all colors really suit you."
Yeonjun smiled before nodding in agreement.
"Thank you," he said curtly, "I was beginning to think you weren't going to say anything about my new hair."
"Then I guess you didn't notice how the champagne shot through my nose," Beomgyu said quietly, but had to laugh. But because he also knew how much the formerly pink-haired man needed his reassurance, the shorter man nodded. "I really, really like your hair, hyung."
