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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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Sunday was the last day of Beomgyu's little trip that he had planned for Yeonjun. This time, he had handed him over to Soobin to take care of Yeonjun until the afternoon, and the dark-haired man knew that the more time passed, the more impatient he would become. But this way, the 25-year-old had the time to take care of everything and prepare. When he finally sent a message to the blue-haired man that he could bring his boyfriend back home like a little kid, Beomgyu was surprised by the speed with which the black-haired man was back at their apartment door.
He couldn't even help but laugh when he heard the door lock beep. Beomgyu, who was still in the living room next to the dining table, stayed put until Yeonjun entered the apartment.
"Welcome home!" he announced with a smile, standing slightly to the side to hide his view of the dining table more.
With a slightly serious expression, he slipped off his shoes and closed the door behind him. "I just spent hours talking to Soobin about topics I don't want to mention," Yeonjun grumbled as he also tossed his jacket onto the bench and stomped toward Beomgyu. "It's really tried my patience, at all when I know you're fabricating something here."
Beomgyu put on an innocent smile.
"And yet I love it when you pull a grim face," the shorter man replied impassively, clasping his face with both hands to get him to look him straight in the face. "And it's worth it, I promise. - First, let me introduce you to our new roommates."
Beomgyu took a step to the side, revealing three more cacti.
Yeonjun's expression softened again when he saw the cacti standing on the dining table, each in a cute little pot, beaming all around.
It almost looked as if Beomgyu had painted the pots himself.
Grinning broadly, he pointed to the new seedlings he had picked up inspired by yesterday. His finger pointed to the left cactus. "This is trust," he introduced Yeonjun. "I already introduced him to faith today, and they get along great."
Faith and trust, both meanings of the daisy.
So the younger Choi had done his research and Yeonjun lifted up the cactus with its cute little blue-green pot, turning it back and forth. "It won't stay in that pot for long, it will get huge."
