Fighting Bleeding Losing | Yeongyu / Beomjun

Beomgyu

Holiday !

It's finally the holidays.

Beomgyu let a sigh out of his mouth.

"I nailed my exams ! Look at this, Hyung !" Beomgyu showed the screen of his laptop to Yeonjun, who was working.

The café was pretty much empty, so Yeonjun took the time to look at Beomgyu results. After reading it, he flashed a smile to Beomgyu. "I'm proud of you, Beommie."

"What about you? How is it going?" Beomgyu asked, talking about the older's job and therapy. "Good, I guess. Do you realize I've not been drinking for three months?" Yeonjun sat beside Beomgyu, his eyes sparkly and full of stars. "That's good, Hyung ! What about the other things... You know, like drugs ?" The younger asked, one of his hand making its way to Yeonjun knee, gently squeezing it.

Yeonjun cleared his throat. "I kinda stopped. You know... I smoked like four times?" He scratched his neck awkwardly. "Don't blame me for it." The older pleaded.

"It's okay, you did well." Beomgyu smiled, his comforting hand stroking the older's knee.

Right now, when he looked at Yeonjun, it was like all that happened in the past was forgotten. It was a new Yeonjun and a new Beomgyu.

"This weekend I'll go to my parents' house. They said I could bring a friend. Do you want to come ?" Yeonjun said, changing the subject of the conversation.

"Of course, Yeonjun !" Family time was hard for Beomgyu, but he could try to forget his past for Yeonjun because he deserves it.

"Gyu ?" Yeonjun mumbled, looking at the other's eyes, the younger hummed as an answer. "What about your parents ? Did you try to contact them?"

Beomgyu had to take a deep breath before talking again. His family was really a slippery topic.

"My mom texted me when the exams were over. That's it. It's already enough. I'm not ready to talk to them again. Especially my dad." The younger spoke, fidgeting his own fingers. "Take your time. If you want to never see them again, it's alright." Yeonjun was willing to show Beomgyu what a loving family was.

And he'll show him soon.

☆ ⸺ 🎸🛹 !

Beomgyu

When the car was finally parked, Beomgyu stared at Yeonjun's house. He can't really explain why, but it made his heart feel warm. Yeonjun trusted him. And he trusted Yeonjun, too.

Yeonjun opened the door on Beomgyu's side to let the younger get out of the car. "Let me take you to my humble house, your majesty." Yeonjun joked. To be honest, it made Beomgyu blush a little.

'Shit... we're just friends. We agreed to be just friends. Why do I feel like that? " Beomgyu thought, feeling his heartbeat fasten when Yeonjun dragged him inside his house.

"Oh my, look at that sweet little pie we have here!" A female voice exclaimed when the boys entered the house. It was Yeonjun's mother. She tightly hugged her son before looking at Beomgyu. "What's your name, cutie pie ?" She asked with a bright smile.

"Beomgyu." The younger replied before bowing politely. "Oh, so it's you ! Yeonjun talks a lot about you!" She winked at them.

Then, they met Yeonjun's dad. A warm man that was visibly the opposite of Beomgyu's father. And they eventually met Yeonjun's sister.

Yena, the second she saw Beomgyu, screamed like she literally yelled. (Which scared Beomgyu a bit) And asked Yeonjun, "Is he the real one ?" Or something along these lines.

Beomgyu then understood that she was a fan of his band, and as much as he tried to play it cool, he was terribly embarrassed.

But Yeonjun's family was surprisingly very pleasant to stay with. Beomgyu cooked with his mom, helped his dad to fix the unfortunately broken TV, and sang some songs with Yena.

That just felt so nice and right.

And Yeonjun's parents just couldn't miss the way their son's eyes lightened up when Beomgyu was here, and they obviously noticed how Yeonjun tried to always be sticked to his friend. Yeonjun just seems to be happier when Beomgyu's there.

☆ ⸺ 🎸🛹 !

Yeonjun

"Yeonjun ?" Yeonjun heard his mother call him from the kitchen. Beomgyu had already gone to sleep. He was there lying peacefully in Yeonjun's bed. The older boy gently kissed Beomgyu's forehead and walked to his mother. "I'm here." Yeonjun weakly grinned. "I wanted to talk to you."

After a moment of silence, she spoke again. "Your dad and I noticed something. You know you can tell us everything, right ?" Yeonjun raised a single eyebrow and nodded, seemingly intrigued.

"This boy, Beomgyu. He... He really seems to make you happy. You smile so much when he's around. You know, it makes me happy too to see you smile again." She paused a few seconds. "Do you perhaps have a thing for him?" She whispered.

Yeonjun's eyes widened. "No! I don't like him ! It's not because I liked a boy once that I am gay. It was a phase. I'm straight now." Yeonjun exclaimed, a little too loudly. He was troubled. The question made him feel weird inside. He hated that feeling.

"Alright Yeonjun. I just want to see you happy. Just know that we'll always love you." She gently kissed his cheek before whispering him a Good night.

☆ ⸺ 🎸🛹 !

Short update but this an update ! (After 3 months of inactivity I'm so fucking sorry)