beomgyu stares at taehyun's reply like it's a live grenade, waiting for it to explode.
soobin's still clutching his arm like he's about to pass out. "you have to reply. it's taehyun, for god's sake."
beomgyu grins, already hatching a plan to mess with him. taehyun wants a song rec? fine. he's about to get one.
"hold my phone," beomgyu says, and before soobin can protest, he swipes it from his hands. "we're doing this my way."
soobin watches, wide-eyed and a little scared. "you better not send him some weird emo screamo shit—"
beomgyu's fingers are already flying across the keyboard. "taehyun wants my playlist, taehyun gets my playlist."
soobin:
you want a song rec? fine. but if you listen to these and survive, i'll be impressed. - beomgyu
and then he drops the list.
• "ain't it fun" by paramore
• "bulls in the bronx" by pierce the veil
• "welcome to the black parade" by my chemical romance
• "come as you are" by nirvana
• "i'm not okay (i promise)" by my chemical romance
soobin's jaw drops. "are you trying to get him to block us?"
beomgyu just shrugs, already feeling victorious. "he asked. now he'll know the true depth of my music taste."
he hits send and leans back, grinning. "there. done. we've officially started beef with a rockstar."
soobin stares at him, blinking rapidly. "you are absolutely insane."
"thank you," beomgyu says, rolling his eyes. "just wait until he replies."
they both stare at the screen in silence, waiting. the seconds stretch on like minutes, and just when beomgyu thinks maybe, just maybe, taehyun has finally ghosted them...
the typing bubble pops up again.
beomgyu snorts. "oh, here it comes."
and then, taehyun's message appears.
the killa:
okay, you're really trying to get me to fight you. i'm blocking you after this but enjoy my first and last song rec. listen to "killing me softly" by roberta flack and reflect on your choices. -taehyun
soobin bursts into hysterical laughter. "HE ACTUALLY REPLIED! he actually replied!"
beomgyu is too busy staring at the screen, stunned. he actually replied.
and just like that, it's real.
beomgyu's not done. he can't resist. taehyun might be annoying, but beomgyu's got one more thing to add to this already ridiculous conversation.
soobin:
wow, really? "killing me softly"? that's the best you've got? come on, we both know you're secretly a fan of my playlist now. -beomgyu
he hits send, leaning back with a satisfied grin, but before he can enjoy his victory, the typing bubble pops up again.
the killa:
taehyun- you keep talking, and you'll make me regret this. but go ahead, keep pretending you're cool.
soobin:
i'm not pretending, i'm literally cooler than you. if i had a band, i'd make better music than you guys ever could. -beomgyu
he's in too deep now. this is becoming an absolute roast session.
but then, suddenly, the whole conversation changes.
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accidental encore | taegyu
Fanfictionbeomgyu doesn't care about bands - especially not the one his best friend soobin's obsessed with. but one late night, they send a random dm to the band's account just for fun... and somehow, the lead singer taehyun replies. what starts as a joke tur...
