𝚒 𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚏 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 || yeongyu

𝖋𝖎𝖋𝖙𝖞

i just played hay day (the farm game) for a solid 3 hours

"do you wanna do anything?" beomgyu asked, after the pair had been laying and on their phones for a bit.

yeonjun set his phone down on his stomach and turned to face beomgyu who was curled up next to him, who mirrored his actions.

"what do you wanna do?" yeonjun asked, turning all attention to the boy in front of him. beomgyu let his eyes wander around the room as he thought of anything he would genuinely enjoy.

"i don't know. you pick." beomgyu said, giving a small smile to the older, who was animatedly frowning.

"fine. did you want to shower before we leave?" yeonjun asked. beomgyu perked up at this; he didn't know yeonjun was planning on leaving the house.

"i don't know about leaving-"

"it's nowhere near the public. i'll protect you and if you really don't want to go we can stay right here." yeonjun soothed softly, rubbing beomgyu's shoulder as he tried to keep the younger's heart rate down.

beomgyu thought about it for a moment.

i have to come out of my room sometime, and why not do it while yeonjun is with me.

"okay... will you wait for me to shower..?" beomgyu asked, bringing big round eyes to meet yeonjun's sharply focused ones.

"of course! take your time. are you good showering, you know.. like are you okay?" yeonjun asked softer, shifting down the bed so that his face was even with beomgyu's.

their faces had been so close to each other today, multiple times and beomgyu was shocked by it.

"i guess. the marks are gone for the most part, only the super dark ones are faintly there. i just keep my eyes closed." beomgyu muttered, recalling in his brain the amount of times he had to force his eyes away from the dark marks down his entire torso and abdomen.

"hmm.." yeonjun hummed, sparking beomgyu's attention in just the slightest.

"what?" beomgyu asked curiously, watching as yeonjun thought.

"you wouldn't want what i just thought." yeonjun deadpanned, physically shaking his head to seemingly rid himself of the thoughts.

"whattt.." beomgyu groaned, letting his curiosity get the better of him as he inched closer.

yeonjun dragged a hand over his face and groaned, rolling his head away from beomgyu's waiting eyes.

"it's not okay for me to think that way so no," yeonjun paused to roll his head back to beomgyu, looking down at him with half lidded eyes, "i will not be telling you."

beomgyu frowned, his brows furrowing as he tried to think of what yeonjun could be thinking of. a hint of realization hit and he gasped out of instinct, effectively startling the older he was laid against.

"what?!" yeonjun asked, his voice higher. beomgyu looked to him and tried to contain a smirk, feeling some of his old self slowly seep back into his soul.

"are you trying to shower with me, hyung?" beomgyu whispered lowly, purposefully looking up at yeonjun through his thick lashes. yeonjun sat straight up abruptly and inhaled sharply, immediately beginning to cough as he had inhaled some of his spit. he doubled over in his sitting position and coughed harshly, with beomgyu's hand coming to settle on his back for comfort.

"sorry! i didn't know you'd react that way." beomgyu giggled, slowly rubbing yeonjun's back as he waited for his coughs to subside some. the older threw his hand up in exasperation as he continued to hack his throat up, leaving beomgyu to giggle as he waited for yeonjun to be better.