Liar | Yeongyu

Beomgyu was sitting in his room, listening to music and drawing pictures of Yeonjun in his sketchbook. His phone rang and he paused his music and put it on speaker.

"Hi Hyung."

"Hey cutie, busy today?"

"Not really, I have a little bit of homework to catch up on but nothing I can't handle. Why?"

"...I miss you." Beomgyu blushed heavily. "And I kinda want you to cook me a meal."

"Am I your maid now?"

"Maybe...will you wear the outfit?"

Beomgyu laughed. "Bye hyung."

"Wait wait!"

"Yes hyung?"

"I'll see you later beautiful." Then he hung up. Beomgyu laughed lightly and shook his head as he went back to drawing.

Yeonjun stared at his phone before it suddenly started to ring again. It was Yeji and his heart sank.

"Uhhh hello?"

"Hey...I feel like I haven't seen you in a while. Can we talk?"

"...yeah-yeah sure of course. When?"

"Can I meet you in an hour at the Star Cafe?"

"Yeah see you there." And he hung up.

His heart was beating out of his chest now. He had forgotten about Yeji completely and he knew she'd want to know where they stood and he didn't have an answer. He started thinking quickly, trying to ready his excuses as to why he wasn't ready for a relationship but when he got there he wasn't prepared for what she said.

"You like him don't you?"

"What?" He scoffed. "I'm not gay!"

"I didn't ask if you were gay I asked if you like him."

"Of course I like him—"

"Damn it Yeonjun!" She shouted and people started to look at them. "That's not what I meant and you know that. Do you want to be with him? Do you like him romantically?"

"Yeji no." He said firmly.

"So I don't get it." She shrugged as she sat back in her chair relaxing a little at his response. "Why are you taking so long and why aren't you spending time with me? I haven't seen you in almost two weeks. We haven't spoken, are you bored of me?"

"No no that's not it. I've just been...busy. Things have been weird with my parents and I did let certain things slip my mind. I'm really sorry." He held her hand. "I care about you, don't you know that?"

She held his hand a little tighter and nodded. "It just hasn't felt that way in a while."

"I know." He gave her a sad smile. "I'm sorry I really am...let me make it up to you. Take you to dinner or see a movie?"

"A movie sounds like fun."

"Okay a movie it is. We can go tomorrow night, you pick the movie."

She smiled and nodded once more. "Okay. Thank you." She stood up and he did too. Yeji hugged him and he hugged her back but his smile faded as he stared down at the floor.

"I'll see you tomorrow night." She pecked his lips and walked away.

Yeonjun ran his fingers through his hair. "Fuck, that was stressful." He muttered before he left and walked to his car. "Gosh, I wanna see Beomgyu."

He tapped his thumb on the stirring wheel and got an idea.

...

Beomgyu was helping his maid clean up when the doorbell rang. She put her rag down to walk over but Beomgyu stopped her.

"I got it." He said before walking over to open the door. He looked confused when he saw a pizza delivery man holding two boxes of large pizzas. "Uhhhh...do you have the right address?"

"Yes sir, this is for Choi Beomgyu."

"That's me but I didn't order a..." his voice drifted as the man handed him the pizzas.

"I just deliver them sir." He walked away and Beomgyu went inside and sat the pizzas down in the kitchen.

"I'm so confused." He said as he stared at the pizza. Then his phone rang. He looked at it and smiled a little. "Hi hyung."

"Heyyyy, you wouldn't happen to have gotten a delivery would you?"

Beomgyu rolled his eyes. "Hyung did you send pizza to my house?"

"What nooooo, but it sounds like you might need help eating them and I bought a new movie for us to watch."

"You're something else do you know that?"

"Sounds like a good thing. What do you say?"

"...get here quickly before the pizza gets cold."

"See you soon cutie."

Beomgyu shook his head as he changed into his pajamas. He tied his hair up and about time he finished fixing himself up, he heard a knock at his door.

"Coming!" He opened it and it was Yeonjun. "What are you doing here?"

He cocked an eyebrow as he leaned on his doorframe. "You...invited me?" Amusement in his voice.

"I mean you're at my bedroom door and not my front door."

Yeonjun walked inside. "I am."

"I'm glad you're comfortable." He said as he watched Yeonjun fall back on his bed. "...long day?"

"Maybe." He looked over at him. "Are you gonna come make it better?"

Beomgyu gave him a soft smile and walked over, sitting down next to him. He laid back on the bed next to him.

"Don't you already feel better with me being with you?"

He slowly held his hand. "Maybe."

Beomgyu stared at him and his smile slowly faded. "Can I ask you something?"

"Anything."

"...am I important to you?" He asked slowly. "You do...care about me right?"

"Of course. More than anyone, even myself."

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