Friends since highschool, Beomgyu and Taehyun were almost inseparable. Despite the differences and conflicting personalities they had, they could never leave each other. Taehyun enjoyed and cherished Beomgyu's. presence. He loved learning Beomgyu's...
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Taehyun didn't press further about the scars he saw on Beomgyu's abdomen. He didn't want to make the older uncomfortable and respected his privacy. And like Taehyun had suspected, Beomgyu wasn't actually avoiding him. The older was just extremely busy all the time. Like today.
"Taehyun! Don't space out! Pass me those balloons" Beomgyu raised his voice. He was up on the ladders, decorating the walls at Hueningkai's birthday venue.
Taehyun quickly brought the bundle of balloons to him.
After Beomgyu secured the balloons in place, he climbed down the ladder and rushed past Taehyun to direct the others. They were doing a last minute touch up before the party commenced.
Taking a look around the hall, Taehyun smiled to himself. As expected from Beomgyu, everything looked perfect. It was not too childish and not too mature, just how Hueningkai would love it. Since their budget was extremely high, Beomgyu's choices were unlimited. He could design and decorate to his heart's content and Taehyun knew that he had put in extra effort since it's one of his friends' birthday party.
"AHH!"
Screams and gasps could be heard from the entrance. Wasn't that where Beomgyu was headed? Taehyun ran towards the voices and pushed his way through.
His eyes widened when he saw Beomgyu holding his right wrist in pain and rushed to his side immediately.
"What happened?!" He demanded.
"I-I accidentally tipped the table with the sculpture over and Rae-ssi was there... Beomgyu-ssi came and prevented the sculpture from hitting her" One of the workers spoke out, his apologetic tone filled with remorse and shame.
Taehyun frowned deeply at that and turned his attention back to Beomgyu, "hyung, let me see your wrist."
"I think I fractured it."
Huh. Beomgyu seemed to be quite confident about his self diagnosis. Taehyun took Beomgyu's hand gently and rolled up his sleeve and inspected his wrist. It seemed completely fine on the outside, no immediate swelling or bruises. "You can't move your wrist at all right?"
"It hurts so much when I try to."
It fits. A fracture and not a sprain. Taehyun glared up at the others, "what are you waiting for? Call for a damn doctor."
The crowd quickly dispersed, scurrying off to find a doctor and proper medical supplies.
"Are you hurt anywhere else?" Taehyun asked Beomgyu softly.
