Beomgyu sniffled, curled up in his bed with a hoodie twice his size swallowing him whole. His cheeks were flushed—definitely still sick. Meanwhile, Yeonjun sat beside him, casually peeling a tangerine like he wasn't watching the love of his life fall apart in real time.
"Hey," Beomgyu croaked, voice hoarse. "How many days have we been doing this... fake... or not fake...dating thing again?"
Yeonjun looked up, amused. "You forgot already?"
"I think my brain melted along with my sinuses."
Yeonjun chuckled and grabbed his phone. "Let's see... we met on the 12th... and today is... the 2nd..."
Beomgyu blinked. "Wait."
He sat up. "Wait."
Yeonjun grinned. "Yeah?"
"WE'VE ONLY BEEN TOGETHER FOR TWENTY-ONE DAYS?!"
Yeonjun nearly dropped the tangerine from laughing too hard.
"I feel like I've known you for ten years," Beomgyu said dramatically, collapsing back on the bed. "twenty one days and we've already sleeping in the same bed."
"we both enjoy it"
Beomgyu groaned, pulling the covers over his head. "Ughhh. There's still 54 days of this?!" he shouted into the fabric.
Yeonjun smirked, scooting closer and lying beside him, pulling the blanket up to snuggle with him. "That good, huh?"
Beomgyu peeked at him from under the blanket. "I'm just... tired. From being sick. Not because I like this. Or you."
"Mhm." Yeonjun kissed his temple. "We still have 54 days. Let's make every one of them count."
And as Yeonjun drifted off, Beomgyu stared at the ceiling, heart pounding.
God. Why did 54 days suddenly feel... not enough?
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75 days || YeonGyu / BeomJun
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