Lemon Boii // yeongyu

07

Beomgyu was taking quick but quiet steps as he grab his bag, it was 5:30 in the morning so he have 30 more minutes to take a walk to school. Today, Yeonjun is going to teach him volleyball and he will tutor him after that. He felt scared but as always, couldn't wait to learn. He left a note on the fridge to let them know where he is.

He stepped out of the house and went on for a walk to where he's going to. While doing that, he couldn't help but think about what Hyunjin had said to him, he gained enough information on the volleyball club situation. Change him, that's what's in his mind right now. He would give it a try, but he's afraid that it would totally fail seeing how arrogant Yeonjun is.

Soon enough, he reached the school and went inside. He glanced at his wrist watch and saw he still have three more minutes so he took a run to the gymnasium, once he did, he bent slightly and placed his hands on his knees, panting as he smiles. "I'm early." He heard a voice which made him jump and gasp.

His eyes couldn't believe it, Yeonjun came earlier, "U-Uh, well atleast I came." He laughs off and watch the older boy unlock the door, he opens it and their footsteps echoed through every corner of the gymnasium. "What took you so long?" Yeonjun asks and they dropped their bags on the side.

"I woke up early, I started walking at 5:30." He said, looking at the taller who was removing his jacket, Beomgyu gripped on the hem of his shirt and looks away. "Didn't I told you that you should be earlier than me?" The older said and faced the other boy, his face was grumpy and looks adorable. He shrugged and went to grab a ball as Beomgyu followed after.

"It's not my fault that I'm not an early bird like you!" He said out loud, more like he's yelling but he is not mad at all. Yeonjun got pissed by that, what he hates the most is someone yelling at him like that. He turns to face Beomgyu, the younger lad almost let out a whimper seeing how cold his eyes were. "Don't yell at me or I'll punch you."

"Oh yeah? Come on! Punch me!" Beomgyu said, getting in position, balling his fists and did the fighting posture, ready to pounce on him. He looks like he's serious but in reality, he was just kidding- also, he's testing Yeonjun's patience on this. Yeonjun quivers his lips, his fist were ready to punch him. He sighs and used the ball in his hand to smack it on Beomgyu's forehead. This made the other wince and hold onto his forehead.

"That hurts!" He pouts, rubbing that area, it really looks painful as well. "Let's get it over with, I'll first teach you how to receive a ball properly." Yeonjun said and started to teach him, first they did a warm up and gets on with the practice. Beomgyu will be honest, he hates how harsh volleyball practices are.

First, Yeonjun had to smack the ball on Beomgyu's forearms repeatedly until it turned red. He kept complaining but the older ignored him, this is practice anyways. After that, he started teach him. "Strengthen your arms so it wouldn't hurt if you receive the ball." Yeonjun said, Beomgyu nodded and di as he told.

"And always look to where the ball is heading to, if its going right you have to bend your right knee to its direction so it wouldn't be difficult to receive it." Beomgyu nodded again, taking notes in his mind and remembering all the advices and tips. The practice goes on, Yeonjun started to throw balls at him and watch as he receives it.

Although, it wasn't that perfect seeing how Beomgyu was struggling on it. Lunch has came and they took a break, both sat on the corner and were eating their lunch. They bought their own food and now sat across each other, Yeonjun's lunch was healthy, full of vegetables and green, there were barley meat on it. While Beomgyu's lunch is tteokbokki or the so called rice cakes, spicy one, his favourite.

"Are you vegetarian?" Beomgyu asks, chewing his food. Yeonjun hums, "Not really, I just need to be healthy." He confessed, eating the letuce and drinking his water after. Beomgyu nods and glances on his food, "Do you like rice cakes?" He asked again, he wanted to createva conversation with this arrogant guy, Yeonjun looks like he is annoyed by his questions but he remained calm.

"No, I haven't tasted it."

"Oh, well try it!" Beomgyu stabs the rice cake with his fork and reached it forward to the other boy, he wore a warm smile hoping Yeonjun would gladly accept it. "No thanks-" "Oh, come on! You're so boring, try new things boring man!" Beomgyu suddenly snaps with a groan, more like encouraging Yeonjun to eat it. The older was surpised, no one had ever talked to him in that way, he doesn't even know why he's letting him talk to him like that.

He sighs, "No thanks-"

"Ah, really, what an old man!" Beomgyu teases, wearing a disappointed expression as he shake his head. He then looks at Yeonjun straight in the eyes, he grins at him. Yeonjun pursed his lips, 'How can this loudspeaker be so loud yet adorable- wait, what am I thinking?' He thought and shook it of, "Fine." He grabbed the fork which has a rice cake on it, he took a bite.

He chews it for a bit, suddenly liking the taste of it, it wasn't that spicy it was just right. The consistency of the rice cake wasn't sticky at all, it was perfect. "How is it?" Beomgyu asks, his eyes were shining and couldn't wait for the feedback. "It's fine." Yeonjun said, but in his mind, he knew it was better than fine infact, it was hella good.

"Thanks! I cooked it myself." Beomgyu said, this made Yeonjun shock. Not only is he adorable, he is also a great cook. But ofcourse, Yeonjun doesn't want to admit that since he isn't great at compliments. "But, I don't like it, it doesn't look healthy as well. Also, it looks plain even if it has sauce." Beomgyu frowns and shrugs about it, "What a meanie, huh? You're mean."

"No, I'm Yeonjun."

"Oh, was that a joke?"

"No, its a fact."

Beomgyu laughs at it, his humor was way too off, it doesn't seem like a humor too. He smack him on the shoulder without care at all and started to laugh, at this point, Yeonjun knee Beomgyu had lost his mind. "You really are an old man." Beomgyu laughs off again, Yeonjun furrowed his eyebrows, pissed at it. "Shut it loudspeaker!" "Old man." Beomgyu teases again, and now they ended up arguing while eating.