RESENT || yeongyu

★ F O U R T E E N ★

"hff.. you're a nincompoop." he huffed.

even though cindy said that she hated yeonjun, she decided to try playing with him. and surprise surprise, yeonjun is suddenly her bestest friend ever. ooh, ok, choose your step brother-in-law instead then, he doesn't CARE. go play barbie with him then.

beomgyu stood in the kitchen, cutting fruits while cindy did yeonjun's makeup with her little play kit. beomgyu looked up for a moment to see what they were doing. and he almost lost his shit when he saw yeonjun.

"pfft.." he tried to hold back a laugh as he set the plate of fruits in front of them. yeonjun looked..

interesting!

"what? is it bad?" yeonjun kept his eyes closed, letting cindy have free will over his face. beomgyu just shook his head and laughed, sitting next to cindy.

he suddenly had an idea, silently begging cindy to let him borrow her makeup and let him try. cindy looked at him skeptically before handing him the makeup brush.

he smirked, dabbing the black eyeshadow on the thin brush before drawing lines on his face, accentuating random features, even drawing on hair on his chin.

and just before he gave the makeup and the brush back to cindy, he told her to go get his phone for him in his room.

when she left, he put her lipstick on his finger. he spread it on his lips, grinning. he kissed yeonjun on the lips, smearing all the lipstick on his lips.

yeonjun opened his eyes, surprised. he let his hand fall, no longer supporting his bangs to show his bare forehead. he grinned, holding beomgyu's waist and pulling him in to kiss him back deeply.

"oppa!!! i can't find your phone!" cindy yelled from his room. beomgyu pulled away, wiping the saliva string that connected their lips and the lipstick off.

he pulled his phone out of his pocket, putting it on the floor next to them. "oh, it's okay, i found it!!" he replied to her, taking an apple slice and eating it.

yeonjun sat there, his cheeks pink as cindy came back.

"you finished hithh makeup?" she sat down, copying beomgyu and eating an apple. beomgyu nodded and smiled.

"you like it?" he leaned on yeonjun, holding back a smile.

"...is 'cary.." she looked at yeonjun's face, her eyebrows knitted together in concern. yeonjun's heart dropped to his ass hearing that, knowing beomgyu took control.

"...hey, give me your phone." he turned to beomgyu, taking his phone anyways. he turned on camera mode and stared at himself. "i-it's not that bad..." he tried to convince himself.

"cindy, let's play hide and seek, go hide. me and yeonjun will find you." he quickly urged cindy to go. she excitedly nodded, running away.

there, beomgyu laid on yeonjun, giggling and apologizing.

"i'm sorry, baby."

BABY

"b-baby? you aren't calling me baby literally, right?" yeonjun blushed, trying not to get his hopes up. beomgyu just chuckled and kissed him.

"no, i'm not." he murmured against his lips in between kisses. yeonjun whimpered, kissing him back. until he realized what the hell was on his face.

he pulled away immediately, going to the kitchen to wash his face free of make up. beomgyu just laughed and stood up, going to find cindy.

it was finally night time. and they don't even remember why they came to beomgyu's dad's house in the first place. but it's whatever.

they sat in beomgyu's room together, the door locked.