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"By the way Beom, what are you going to do about the whole business school thing. You said it's already difficult and it's the first day."
"Oh.. I made a plan. I'll be passing though." He smirked thinking of Taehyun's fl...
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>:) part two of triple update
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Beomgyu woke up the next morning still feeling tired. He'd had a sad dream about Taehyun again. The two of them were about to leave school together when Taehyun pulled away and laughed at him, a malicious look seated on his features.
"Did you really think I'd hang out with you? I left you behind for a reason." Taehyun smirked and stepped away from Beomgyu before turning around and leaving.
Beomgyu watched Taehyun's retreating back as the white room started turning dark and he was alone again, crying like he had the day he found out Taehyun moved.
Beomgyu sat up in bed, feeling uncomfortable. It was then, he decided that he would go to orientation. He wanted to take his mind off of Taehyun again.
It's been years why am I still like this? Beomgyu wondered with a frown as he got dressed for the orientation of his new college.
He took one last glance in the mirror and decided he didn't care too much, it wasn't like he was going to see anyone important there.
"Beom!" Yeonjun called out, approaching the male,"You heading to your orientation?"
"Yeah," He replied tiredly.
"What's up with you?" Yeonjun asked, wrapping an arm around Beomgyu's shoulders.
"Just slept wrong." He replied shortly. Yeonjun looked like he wanted to say more but his attention was grasped by someone else.
"That sucks man.. you should go to the health center and get that checked out. You're a basketball player, you can't be getting injured in your sleep."
"I'll go later." Beomgyu replied half heartedly. "And go up to him."
"Huh? Who?"
"Whoever the hell you've been staring at for the last thirty seconds."
Yeonjun's face warmed up slightly."I'll be back, promise."
Yeonjun didn't end up coming back so Beomgyu's sent him a text, letting the male know that he'd gone into the lecture hall for the welcome presentation from upperclassmen.
"I'm Joonho." One of them introduced himself. "I'm also the president of Accounting Club, so you should be good to me if you want to join."
Beomgyu held back a laugh, What is up with these people? And why would the college have them be the ones welcoming freshmen?
From the way they spoke, they seemed like the type of people to haze the newbies, and Beomgyu wasn't looking forward to any of that.
After their introduction, they split the lecture hall into groups and called for freshmen to follow them for a tour of the business college's building. Beomgyu looked around during the tour with disinterest. The building was relatively new, which explained all the windows and nice furniture, but he didn't even want to be there.
Yeonjun showed up in the middle of the tour,"What are we doing now?"
"I have no idea." Beomgyu replied,"I wasn't really paying attention."
"Alright freshies, it's time for team bonding." Joonho exclaimed, and several upperclassmen came around with disinfectant wipes and mops. "Make this place look spotless!"
What sort of team bonding is cleaning? Beomgyu wondered to himself as he and others started cleaning the halls of the school building. Why the hell did I come to this activity?
The freshmen spent the whole day following orders from their upperclassmen and holding back any ounce of displeasure they had. Each time anyone so much as sighed, Joonho was quick to approach them and pressure them into saying they were having fun.
"You guys have been good, let's go for Soju. I've been craving some all day." Joonho spoke, taking the group downstairs to meet with the other incoming freshmen.
Yeonjun approached Beomgyu,"This guy is insane."
Beomgyu nodded. "I should've stayed home." He muttered as the group walked towards a bar. "I don't have the best tolerance."
"I'm sure it'll be fine."
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"Freshies take another shot!" Joonho called. "You don't have to take one though Eunae." He spoke to the girl sitting across from him. She smiled awkwardly before turning to her friends.
"I can't drink anymore. I'm gonna die" Beomgyu grumbled, pushing the glass away. The person beside Beomgyu took it.
"I'll drink it."
"What a beautiful voice." Beomgyu commented out loud, not realizing he was voicing his thoughts.
"Thank you, Beomgyu."
Beomgyu turned to look at the owner of the voice and sighed,"Why do I keep imagining Taehyun?"
The male's eyebrows drew together in concern,"You keep imagining me?"
Beomgyu swore he had never sobered up so quickly before. "Holy shit."
"Hey." Taehyun spoke softly.
"T-Taehyun?" Beomgyu sat up and leaned away from the male. "How long have you been here?"
"I just got here." He laughed awkwardly,"I don't know why I thought you'd be happy to see me again. Sorry."
Beomgyu had no words. "I-I.. I am but.." He always thought if he ever saw Taehyun again he would be happy. But for some reason he was upset.
Beomgyu wanted to get up, the whole situation had him feeling claustrophobic suddenly.
"Do you wanna get some air?" Taehyun asked.
Beomgyu nodded, feeling a bit nauseous from the action.
The two of them got up and Taehyun led the way, "Why did you never text me back?" Beomgyu blurted out as soon as they got outside.
Taehyun looked at him in confusion, "I did. You're the one who never texted me again."
Beomgyu was floored. "What are you talking about? You left the PC cafe and then moved without telling me a single thing."
"I tried calling you so many times." Taehyun replied before it dawned on him. "Ah."
"What?"
"My parents cut my service."
"Why?!"
"Some things.. were happening at the time. It's why I had to move." Taehyun replied.
"So you weren't ignoring me?" Beomgyu asked.
"Hell no. Why would I do that?" Taehyun asked, "You were my only friend." He spoke sadly, "I thought you didn't want to speak to me ever again since I had to leave so suddenly."
Beomgyu was embarrassed, of course Taehyun wouldn't just ignore him after all their years of friendship. "I'm happy to see you again Taehyun." Beomgyu spoke honestly.
Taehyun blushed and looked down, "I missed you Beomgyu. You don't know how happy I was to find out that you go here.. I saw you yesterday too but I didn't want to approach you. You looked busy."
Beomgyu wanted to reply that he had seen Taehyun but this liquor was really doing a number on him. Turns out he wasn't as sobered up as he thought. "Fuck." The male leaned forward, resting his hands on his thighs to reduce nausea. "This is not helping."
"Are you okay?" Taehyun stepped towards the male and Beomgyu waved him off.
"I'm fine-fuck." He didn't want Taehyun to see him like this. "I gotta go home."
"Do you want me to take you?" Taehyun asked, helping Beomgyu to stand upright.
"No! I got it-" Beomgyu argued back.
"It's fine." Taehyun spoke firmly. "Plus I live close to here."
Beomgyu couldn't argue with that, he didn't know if he could make it home anyways. "Curse you and your pretty face." Beomgyu spoke and Taehyun was flustered again.
"L-let's go." Taehyun spoke, practically dragging Beomgyu with him.
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Taehyun opened the door to his apartment and helped Beomgyu take off his shoes, "There you go.. the bathroom's over there-"
Beomgyu broke away from Taehyun's grasp and went to the bathroom to deal with his nausea.
Taehyun looked in the direction Beomgyu went, "He'll probably want some water.. Or is Gatorade better.." He hummed as he went through his fridge.
After a moment he heard Beomgyu come out, "I'm so sorry." He spoke, "I can't believe we met again after all these years and I throw up." He grumbled to himself angrily.
Taehyun tried not to laugh as he directed Beomgyu to sit at the kitchen table. Beomgyu was really cute, he didn't even sound angry. "Do you want some Gatorade?"
"Yes please." Beomgyu spoke, "I didn't notice before but this place is really nice Hyun."
The nickname rolled off Beomgyu's tongue so easily. Taehyun felt himself shudder at his name coming out of Beomgyu's mouth with Beomgyu's mature voice.
"Th-thanks." Taehyun managed to stammer out as he placed the bottle in front of Beomgyu. "Where are you living this year?"
"A dorm." Beomgyu replied, drinking the Gatorade and feeling some comfort come to his stomach. "But I got lucky enough to have a single." He turned to look at Taehyun who was cleaning up small messes he had left around his studio. He really had grown into a beautiful person. "I missed you Taehyun." Beomgyu spoke suddenly. "I missed you so much and I dreamt of you so much. Hell I even dreamed about you today."
Taehyun turned to look at Beomgyu, face on fire. "I'm glad I got to see you today." He fanned himself slightly, "I didn't know you would study business though. I thought you were going to play professionally."
Beomgyu's face dimmed, "Yeah. I'm doing business. But I'm still trying to play basketball."
"That's nice. I wanted to watch you play yesterday but I was too nervous to approach you." Taehyun spoke, moving to sit down beside Beomgyu.
"You can approach me whenever." Beomgyu replied earnestly, "I'll give you my number again."
"Okay." Taehyun handed his phone to Beomgyu who put his information in and gave it back to the male. Taehyun looked down at his phone with a shy smile, noting that Beomgyu had added a smiling emoji next to his name. He looked up again to see Beomgyu was already falling asleep on his couch.
Gently Taehyun got up to grab a blanket, adjusting Beomgyu's position and covering him before leaving the male to rest. I can't believe he's here.. Taehyun went back to his room, trying to calm himself down.
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