RESENT || yeongyu

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-RESENT C.6-
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SHIT. he fucking made out with his ENEMY and had him come over.

beomgyu sat up, well, tried to. he was still in yeonjun's arms, but let's pretend he rapidly sat up for the sake of this story.

his eyes widened with realization. was he that stupid yesterday to go and have TWOOO make out sessions with YEONJUN!! choi YEONJUN!!

even going as far as cuddling?! at this point, what was the point in being enemies?? yeonjun was switching feelings too often. first, it's hatred. second, it's friendly. third, it's annoyance. NOW, IT'S AFFECTIONATE??

maybe he was too tense and yeonjun could feel it, because he started to rub beomgyu's back.

"calm down," he said, his voice a morning one. for some reason, beomgyu relaxed, his face flustered from the voice.

beomgyu turned his head, looking for his phone on the drawer and grabbed it. he turned on his phone to be met with a time that said.. 11:26.

"shit," beomgyu cursed under his breath. please be saturday or something, please be saturday.

friday. FUCK.

even though beomgyu was feeling rushed, he gently took yeonjun's arms off of him and went to get his clothes.

"where are you going?" yeonjun turned on his back and groaned, rubbing his eyes.

"we're late for school, it's friday," beomgyu said, picking out his clothes and heading to the bathroom.

"oh," yeonjun yawned. "then just let me borrow some clothes if that's the case," he stretched his arms and turned on his side to look at beomgyu.

"okay," beomgyu hummed, not having any time to argue back. he headed to the bathroom before yeonjun interrupted him again.

"if we're late, let's shower together to save some time." the older grinned cheekily, appearing behind beomgyu when he turned around.

"now you're just crossing the line," beomgyu huffed. "don't forget that we're still enemies, nothing more," he reminded, hitting yeonjun's head.

"that's not what i felt from you when you were practically eating my face yest-" yeonjun bit back, but was answered with a door shutting in his face.

even though they were a few hours late, beomgyu still took his time showering. he might be late, but at least he's clean.

yeonjun knocked on the door roughly. "beomgyu, you're really taking your time right now. if i knew you would spend a year in there, i would've showered with you. hurry up or let me in."

"no way! why would i let you in? i don't even let taehyun or hueningkai in the bathroom with me!" beomgyu whined.

"because i've touched you closer than both of them! we literally-" yeonjun was about to complain back until there was a big knock outside. and for your information. he was about to say 'made out'. nothing else. get your mind out the gutter, smelly.

"quit the yappin' and open my door for me!" beomgyu yelled over the shower running. yeonjun groaned and rolled his eyes, heading towards the door. he opened it and saw beomgyu's mom.