"I can't do it anymore.."
Yeonjun looked at Beomgyu. "What do you mean?"
"I can't live here anymore, Hyung.." Beomgyu sniffled. "I can't stand being around dad anymore.."
Yeonjun frowned a little and hugged him. "It's fine baby, he'll-"
"Beomgyu..?!"
Beomgyu sniffled and covered his face with his hands.
"Let your dad do it."
"I'll get in trouble.." Beomgyu mumbled, standing up.
Yeonjun sighed. "I love you."
Beomgyu only hummed.
...
"You didn't say you loved me back.."
Beomgyu sighed and turned towards him. "I love you."
"Now it sounds forced.." Yeonjun frowned.
"I'm sorry Hyung, I'm just.." Beomgyu frowned and hugged him. "I love you, Hyung.."
Yeonjun kissed his cheek.
"I love you too, my darling.."
...
"No, put them down..!" Beomgyu grabbed his dads arm.
His dad had found the box where Beomgyu had kept all his letters/notes from Yeonjun and said he was going to burn them.
"You need to stop worrying about that damn boy! He's holding you back!" His dad said, pushing Beomgyu away.
"Put them down..!"
"No, if you want to be a failure you'll be a failure!"
...
Beomgyu picked up one of the burnt notes, crying.
"Maybe that will get you a job." His dad said, walking back inside.
A few of them only got slightly burnt but the rest of them were burnt.
He doesn't know what to do.
...
"Oh baby.."
Beomgyu didn't look away from the burnt notes, still crying.
It had been at least 30 minutes since his dad burned them.
"Why did he do this, mom..?" Beomgyu rubbed his eyes. "Hyungs confession was in there, a-and he just burned it..!"
"Baby, I under-"
"You don't..! If you did you'd do something about it, leave me alone." Beomgyu said.
His mom sighed but slowly stood up.
"I'll..be cooking dinner."
...
"Eat the food your mom made for you!"
"Leave me the fuck alone!!" Beomgyu shouted.
It went silent and Beomgyu stood up, leaving the kitchen.
"And then you wonder why he's angry at you all the time. First you try to get him to break up with Yeonjun, then you hit him, then you scold him, then you burn his notes and now you're trying to yell at him?" Beomgyus mom stood up. "Get your shit together. I don't want our baby growing up on this shit."
Beomgyus dad sighed.
...
"Beomgyu?"
When he didn't see Beomgyu in bed he went to the backyard, seeing him.
"Beomgyu-"
"Leave me alone." Beomgyu immediately said.
"I just want to talk."
Beomgyu looked away from the box and looked at his dad.
"I'm sorry-"
Beomgyu looked back at the box, ignoring him.
"Okay then.."
...
"He burned most of them, Hyung.."
"Oh.."
"I don't understand why he did that, he's such a dick.."
Yeonjun agreed.
"Do you want to come over?"
"Don't you have work in the morning..?"
"Yeah, so what? I just want to have a little sleep over with my boyfriend."
Beomgyu smiled a little.
"I'll ask my mom.."
"Okay, love you."
"Love you too.."
...
"These are the ones that barely got burned.." Beomgyu mumbled, showing Yeonjun the two note cards.
"It's okay, baby, I'll write even more for you."
Beomgyu blushed a little. "Only if you want."
"I was going to anyways."
Beomgyu smiled and hugged Yeonjun. "I love you so much, do I tell you that enough?"
"'Course you do." Yeonjun smiled, kissing his lips. "I love you too."
They both sighed, getting even more comfortable.
Beomgyu was Yeonjuns home.
Yeonjun was Beomgyus home.
Their homes will never be separated.
