You always come first
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Closure.
A step closer.
Thatâs all Beomgyu could think of. From the moment he woke up, Yeonjunâs words kept echoing inside his mind (along with a very terrible headache, how was that even possible? He didnât even drink much), he couldnât understand what the elderâs intentions were for the closure, does it mean theyâre friends again?
He didnât know why but he felt a pang in his chest, friends? Beomgyu sighed and got ready for work. The little one went inside the shower, allowing the water to soak him as he held his chin high with his eyes closed. The water was warm today, he liked it.
âSo, weâre friends now?â Yeonjun asked with his smile not fading away.
Beomgyu was hesitant. He stared at Yeonjun for a while, contemplating his answer. Friends? Was he fine with that? To be friends with someone heâs been in love with for years? He thinks it would be fine now, they needed to move on anyway. Too many things have happened, they need a fresh start.
âYeahâ¦â a string of breath, âfriends,â he smiled.
Beomgyu heaved a sigh as he leaned against the tiled wall with the water still running down. âFriends,â he mumbled with heaviness, Beomgyu brushed his hair up and nodded, âYeah, friends.â
However, the boy still felt awfully frustrated right now. Something itchy was scratching his chest, he didnât like the feeling of it. He wanted to sigh over and over again, or maybe scream, or punch the wallâanything to get rid of this annoying feeling.
That annoying feeling brought by only one person that has been bugging his thoughts ever since last night.
âChoi freaking Yeonjun!â Beomgyu screamed out of frustration and turned off the shower with his breathing loud and deep.
While Yeonjun, who was inside a café, sneezed out of nowhere while ordering a cup of hot coffee. âOh my god,â Yeonjun rubbed his nose. The lady behind the cashier looked at him with worry, âYou good?â she raised a brow.
Yeonjun nodded awkwardly, âYes, thank you.â Someone must be talking shit about me right now, what the fuck?
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After dressing up, Beomgyu immediately took his bag and left. He didnât have the appetite to eat breakfast right now, his head was still throbbing with pain. Guess he couldnât handle alcohol that well even if he would only drink a glass or two.
Beomgyu walked his way to the building just like any other day, he felt a bit dizzy but he could manage it all. In no time, he finally reached the building and went straight to the office to check some details and maybe read the script again. God, he already felt even more dizzy just by the thought of working.
The office was not empty, there were even some artists inside to check their scripts or to just stay there since the place was quiet. Beomgyu groggily sat on his chair and leaned against the backrest of his seat, perhaps skipping breakfast was a bad idea. He massaged his temples with a groan.
âWoah,â Hyunjin approached him, âYou look terriââ the boy was cut off when Beomgyu glared at him. Hyunjin awkwardly chuckled, âYou look⦠different?â he scratched the back of his ear. âYou good, dude?â
âDo I look okay?â Beomgyu raised a brow and rolled his eyes, âYou look like you werenât a drunk mess last night,â the little one said while resting his arms and head on top of his desk.
Hyunjinâs eyes sparkled as he smiled, âSeungmin took care of me,â he hummed as he recalled how Seungmin bought him breakfast while telling him how irresponsible he is for drinking during a monday night. The boy was quite savage and brutally honest, nonetheless, Seungmin was a sweetheart.
Beomgyu scoffed with his eyes closed, âWhatever.â
While the little one slowly drowned in silence because he really needed more sleep, someone suddenly held Hyunjinâs shoulderâmaking the boy flinch, âYou startled me,â Hyunjin rolled his eyes at the pink-haired boy.
Yeonjun shushed him and carefully placed the cup of hot coffee on Beomgyuâs desk, Hyunjinâs eyebrows raised as he grinned at the elder.
Hyunjin wiggled his eyebrows in a teasing manner, Yeonjun grimaced and smacked him on the chest, âShut up,â he whispered and walked away.
When Yeonjun left them and approached their other friends at the far corner, Hyunjin tapped Beomgyuâs shoulder but the boy just groaned and mumbled a small, âGo away.â
The elder shook his head while chuckling, âHereâs a cup of coffee for you, drink it.â He gently patted Beomgyuâs shoulder and left to approach Yeonjun and the others.
Beomgyu raised a brow and sat up, he saw the cup of coffee beside him; still hot and he could smell its delicious aroma. Did Hyunjin give it? Beomgyu asked himself and searched for Hyunjin inside the room.
He was supposed to be looking for a brush of blond hair, yet instead, Beomgyuâs attention was grabbed by a tall boy with pink hair; his back was facing him though, and he was talking with Hyunjin and his other friends.
Could he� Beomgyu trailed off as he faced the drink again, but he soon brushed away the thought. Instead, he pulled the coffee near him and examined it. The boy heaved a sigh and took a sip after blowing it.
Yeonjun looked back at him and watched as Beomgyu took a sip from the coffeeâforming a small smile right after drinking. Yeonjun couldnât help but smile at this.
âYou,â Hyunjin pointed at Yeonjun, the elder looked at him with a raised brow, âWhat now?â he sighed.
âYou bought him coffee,â Hyunjin squinted his eyes as he teased the elder, Yeonjun just pushed his hand down and flicked Hyunjinâs foreheadâmaking the younger hiss and rub the spot where Yeonjun hurt him, âWhat the hell, Hyung? What was that for?â
Yeonjun glared at him as he pouted, a habit heâd developed, âYou talk too much.â
Hyunjin continued rubbing his forehead as he mumbled, âItâs true though, why are you so madâ¦?â he pouted and Wooyoung just laughed at him.
Yeonjun rolled his eyes at him and looked back at Beomgyu again. The boy was starting to work now, taking out pieces of paper, and clicking his pen while scanning the paper.
Heâs always so stressed, I can tell.
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Just like the every day, never ending cycle of life; the sky morphed from bright blue, to orange spreading across the sky with birds splattered around, and finally, to tucking the sky with black and small sparkling stars that looked like the lights hanging around a Christmass tree.
The city was still as loud and as busy as ever. Nothing ever changed. The city might be drowning in orange leaves, or freezing from the cold, or when itâs painted in pink and decorated with flowersâthe city was still the same, only, it was cloaked with different colors and temperatures.
Beomgyu was one of the three people left inside the office. It was already past eight in the evening, he was working straight for the past hours. He even almost forgot to take his lunch and snacks.
The boy sighed as he turned off his laptop and stretched his arms and legs. The other two workers already stood up and said goodbye to Beomgyu, âTake care,â he told them with a smile.
And now, the office was awfully quiet. The lights were still on, the glass wall showing the ocean of lights brought by the buildings and cars from the city. The night sky drowning them in darkness. Beomgyu stared at the city for a while, his chest still feeling a bit heavy.
Meanwhile, the two other workers who had already left stumbled upon a pink-haired boy outside their office; leaning against the wall while using his phone. Yeonjun looked at them and bowed, the two smiled at him and said, âTake care, Yeonjun-ssi.â
Yeonjun peeked through the small glass window beside him and saw Beomgyu packing his stuff. This caused him to panic and quickly walked out of that hallway before Beomgyu would catch him.
Beomgyu turned off the lights and walked out of the building, the hallway being quiet resulting in his footsteps echoing and bouncing against the walls.
As soon as he stepped out of the entrance, loud noises and cars welcomed him. He breathed in and looked at the lineup of trees beside him. Their leaves falling off the branches and dancing their way down on the streets. The city was painted in orange, it was pretty, Beomgyu thought.
Slowly, he took out his phone and opened his camera. The scenery was too beautiful for him to miss a chance to take a picture. With his one hand inside his pocket, his bag hanging around his shoulder; his other hand that held the phone focused on the lineup of trees to take a picture.
But suddenly, a tall boy stood in front of the camera and Beomgyu took a picture of him instead. Beomgyu furrowed his brows and shoved his phone inside his pocket, âCome on, you ruined the scenery.â
Yeonjun snickered while looking at Beomgyu, he was wearing his black coat with his hands buried within his pockets, âWhatâs that supposed to mean? Iâve been told that I always make the background look extra beautiful,â Yeonjun pouted then breaks out a proud grin.
Beomgyu rolled his eyes, âDummy, you canât detect lies? You are so naive.â The boy pouted and looked at the picture of Yeonjun in his gallery.
âSeriously?â Yeonjun gasped dramatically when he saw the picture, âDonât you take good pictures? Why is that so blurry?â He raised a brow.
Beomgyu was in disbelief, âYouâre so unbelievable. Itâs because you werenât the one I was planning to take a picture of, stupid,â he scoffed and turned his phone off.
âDonât get so upset, at least the picture is better,â Yeonjun winked with a smile. Beomgyu brushed his hair and raised a brow at Yeonjun, âNo, it looks ugly now. Yeonjunnie Hyung ruined it,â he crossed his arms above his chest.
Yeonjun had his lips in a thin line, he faced the road, the atmosphere was getting heavy again. It was quiet, only the sounds of cars and people chattering were to be heardâalthough they were being muffled away.
Beomgyu sighed, Yeonjun did the same. They looked at each other at the same time, this made them blush and look away immediately.
Yeonjun pouted as he tried to think of a possible conversation. Then he remembered what he wanted to tell Beomgyu since this morning.
âAnyways, dummy,â Yeonjun looked at Beomgyu. âIâm guessing youâve been really stressed because of work,â the elder said, which made Beomgyu look at him with his lips slightly parted.
Beomgyu shrugged and pouted, âItâs always been frustrating, though. Iâm used to it.â He answered before sighing and looked at the road, watching the cars and buses pass them by.
âReally?â Yeonjun chuckled, âYou almost forgot to have lunch earlier,â he raised a brow at Beomgyu.
âHow did you know?â asked Beomgyu while looking at Yeonjun who kept his eyes on the road. Yeonjun gulped.
âHeard it from⦠Hyunjin,â Yeonjun blinked and continued to ignore Beomgyuâs stare. Besides the fact that Beomgyuâs eyes were so doe and pretty, he still couldnât look at them because he knew his eyes were judging him right now.
Yeonjun cleared his throat, âI thinkâ¦â he tilted his head, âyou should take a break, too.â He finally looked at Beomgyu, the younger oneâs eyes widened and he sighed, âI canât bring myself to rest when I know that I still have lots of works to finish.â
This made Yeonjun look at the ground, âThat isnât enough reason to overwork yourself,â he grabbed something from his pocket.
âNo matter how busy you are, your health comes first,â Yeonjun walked closer to him, the younger one just looking at him with those pretty eyes, âYou come first, donât forget that just because of work,â and he placed a piece of paper on Beomgyuâs hand.
âDonât be too hard on yourself,â Yeonjun smiled, âand eat.â
With a chuckle, Yeonjun waved goodbye and crossed the streetâleaving Beomgyu standing there with wide eyes, Beomgyu looked down on his hand and unfolded the paper.
Beomgyu chuckled and looked at Yeonjunâs fading figure with a smile.
He shook his head and shoved the coupon for a restaurant inside his pocket and walked away.
âDoes he really think a coupon will make me want to eat?â Beomgyu shook his head as he chuckled.
Then he stopped, he grabbed the coupon from his pocket and bit his lip, âWell... whatâs best in line next to free stuff is discount.â
And he took a turn that leads to the restaurant where he can use the coupon that Yeonjun gave him.
â¿ Bloom Again â¿
[a/n]: how is it so far? ^^
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