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The door slowly opened revealing the low lit room, from what was visible there was something hung on the walls. 

"What's this?" Beomgyu squinted walking inside the din room closer to find out there was pictures hung, but not visible as much due to poor lightning.

 

"Wait one second, I forgot." Yeonjun quickly took the matchbox and strikes a match lighting the candles that were idle. 

He forgot to light three more being in such a nervous wreck and rushing to make sure they could fix their issues. 

 

He was up all day, not even eating to prepare this. 

 

Beomgyu's eyes widened at seeing the wall, a string strung across with pictures hanging from it in increments. Each photo was of him.

 

"Did you take these?" He asked pointing to the picture filled wall of him.

"Yes.." Yeonjun nodded walking beside him looking at all the photos he's taken. 

"How come I never noticed when you took them?" Beomgyu laughed seeing almost a hundred of them. 

 

"You were always not paying attention or angry at me." Yeonjun laughed looking at a photo of Beomgyu looking angry as he took a bite of food. 

 

"And who's fault was that?" Beomgyu rose his eyebrow toward Yeonjun.

 

"Mine.." He says feeling guilty from his gaze and laughs it off.

 

"They're good. I should make you my professional photographer." Beomgyu patted his shoulder lightly and looked to the other side of pictures. There were many photos of him, such as eating or sleeping. 

 

"How long did this take you to do?" Beomgyu asked holding a photo in his hands examining it.

 

"I started it at 4am and finished at 10am." Yeonjun answered and Beomgyu felt his eyes widen.

 

"6 hours for this? You really worked hard." Beomgyu hung the photo back to the thumbtack.

 

"Do you never appreciate anything I do?" Yeonjun sighs leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed. 

"Who said I didn't appreciate?" Beomgyu turned around with a pout teasing the poor man.

 

"Your words and expressions." Yeonjun says pitiful like.

 

"Oh whatever, what do you want me to do?" Beomgyu walked closer to him, inches away.

 

"Kiss me." Yeonjun poked his lips out closing his eyes. Beomgyu by blowing lightly near his lips, the hot breathe skinning them.

 

Yeonjun sat for a few seconds noticing nothing came and snapped his eyes opened.

"Are you serious? What game are you playing?" Yeonjun pouted again.

 

Beomgyu smirked at the pathetic demeanor the man had going and brought his lips closer to kiss him slowly before pulling back.

 

"Who said you could stop?" Yeonjun rammed his lips onto his in an instance, feeling the way their lips molded was like heaven to him. 

There was no one else's lips he dreamed of being on right now, and never would.

 

 

"Do you think i'm that easy?" Beomgyu says between breathes as Yeonjun's hand skimmed up his shirt.

 

"Are you?" Yeonjun refuted back to him and continued running his hands everywhere he could touch.

 

"If I was easy, you would of taken me already." Beomgyu fired back making Yeonjun smirk.

 

"You wouldn't be able to handle me If I did when I wanted." Yeonjun leaned against the door. 

 

"I can handle you." Beomgyu says biting his lips making Yeonjun want to just grab his neck and shove his lips onto his but he withheld himself.

 

"We'll see." Yeonjun carefully pressed his lips against Beomgyu's slowly. Beomgyu felt the wetness against his lips and returned the kiss harder than was given. 

 

Yeonjun deepened the kiss, his hands roamed under Beomgyu's shirt touching his skin making him shiver. 

 

Beomgyu stepped away making Yeonjun frown, "why?"

 

"After you marry me." Beomgyu winked.

"Ah, you're teasing me that's no fun!" Yeonjun whined pretending to cry.

 

"I'm not that easy~" Beomgyu sings walking down the stairs and Yeonjun following behind him.

 

"What If I give you a ring today?" Yeonjun stopped at the bottom of the stairs.

 

"That means we're engaged not married" Beomgyu jokes. 

"Ugh really? You're so difficult.." Yeonjun pours fiddling with his jacket strings.

 

"Sorry~ still want me?" 

"Of course.." Yeonjun grabbed his hands, kissing them softly looking into his eyes. 

 

"I like when you're sweet." Beomgyu slightly blushed from the gaze he was being given.

 

"Oh really? I'll be extra sweet then but you might get diabetes." 

 

Beomgyu couldn't help but sigh at the corny joke and push his chest almost making him fall backwards to the stairs.

 

"Ouch." Yeonjun rubbed his hand over his heart feeling offended.

 

"I'm leaving. See you in a few months." Beomgyu joked but contained a smile as he turned walking toward the door.

 

"Months?! Where are you going?!" Yeonjun grabbed his hand without hesitation. 

 

"I was joking, don't get so worked up. I'll see you tomorrow?" Beomgyu grabbed his jacket, placing it around him.

 

"Promise?" Yeonjun held a pinky out and Beomgyu rolled his eyes. 

 

"Promise." Beomgyu loosely locked their fingers and opened the door to the night air.

 

"See you." Before Beomgyu could walk outside, Yeonjun quickly turned him around and planted a kiss to his cold lips.

 

"You forgot to give me that before you left." Yeonjuh says playfully. 

 

"Anything else?" Beomgyu asks smiling lightly, twisting his ankle.

 

"That's all." Yeonjun says waving him a goodbye and watched as he walked away.

 

"Wait!" Yeonjun ran out from the door into the cold air catching up to him.

 

"Huh?" Beomgyu turned around seeing the panting Yeonjun.

 

"I- I'll walk you home!" He breathed out feeling the cold air fill his lungs.

"Let's walk then." Beomgyu wrapped his arm around his, helping him walk along side him.

 

"Are you cold? I can run back and grab another jacket?" Yeonjun noticed the sniffling of Beomgyu beside him.

 

"No i'm okay." Beomgyu refused and breathed in deeply.  

"Do you have a cold?" Yeonjun asked as the two were halfway there to Beomgyu's home.

 

"I don't think so.." Beomgyu rubbed his ice cold nose which was turning slightly red.

 

"Let's hurry and get you home baby."  Yeonjuh cooed out placing a arm around his shoulder.

 

"Baby?" Beomgyu asked feeling baffled by the sudden calling.

 

"Yes, Is it an issue?" Yeonjuh rose an eyebrow.

 

"No." Beomgyu laughed coughing a bit. 

 

The two finally reached the door with the two security officers in front.

 

"Call my dad to bring medicine to my room." Beomgyu informed the guards who informed back "Your father is visiting the Kang's."

"Really?" Beomgyu says holding the doorknob. He started to cough more, feeling his throat become dry.

 

"I'll help you." Yeonjun helped him inside the warm house, helping take his jacket off.

 

"Go get in bed, I'll bring you water and medicine." Yeonjun rushes him.

"The medicine is in the second cabinet in the first bathroom upstairs." Beomgyu informed him as he slowly walked up the stairs trying to restrict his coughing.

 

Yeonjun grabbed a cup from the cabinet and filled it with cold water then made his way up the stairs the water almost splashing out. He was in a hurry to aid the sick man.

 

He sits the water down beside Beomgyu before rushing to the bathroom, scoping the cabinet. 

 

Beomgyu slowly brought the cup to his mouth taking small sips.

 

Yeonjun finally found the correct medicine bottle , the others became knocked to the floor with pills spilling all over. Yeonjun didn't bother picking them up, he was more concerned of the coughing boy a few rooms away. 

 

"Hey, I got the medicine take it." Yeonjun handed him the white pill and Beomgyu quickly placed it on his tongue. He takes a big mouthful of the water and swallowed the pill without any difficulty.

 

"Lay down and rest." Yeonjun took the water cup from him and set it aside.

 

"It's hot, I want to change." Beomgyu sits up feeling himself sweating profusely.

 

"You need to take it easy, I'll help you." Yeonjun says as Beomgyu scooted to the edge of the bed side.

 

Yeonjun quickly rummaged through the closet finding light clothes to change him into.

 

"Are these okay?" He showed the grey colored clothes.

"Yes." Beomgyu says yawning as he rubbed his nose, it was becoming chapped.

 

"Raise your hands." Yeonjun's fingertips slowly wrapped around the edge of the shirt and lifted it up off of Beomgyu, revealing his milk white skin. 

 

Yeonjun felt his eyes wander but quickly threw the shirt in the clothes bin and grabbed the new one. He placed it over him, letting the rest drop slowly down his body. 

 

"I can do the rest." Beomgyu stopped his hand which rested on the waistband of his pants. 

"Be careful. You're sick." Yeonjun says feeling concerned. 

 

Beomgyu slowly stood up, gripping the nightstand beside the bed. He felt his stomach begin to turn as he felt motion.

"I think I need to go to the bathroom." Beomgyu says and slowly made his way to the door, entering inside immediately hovering over the sink.

 

What's wrong with me? Why do I feel so bad?

Did I eat something weird? No.

I didn't drink anything weird today, I didn't do anything..

 

He felt the coughing returned and his stomach felt twisted as he struggled to not throw up.

 

"If you need to throw up do it, It might make you feel better." Yeonjun patted his back and slowly rubbed in circles seeing the coughing man.

 

Beomgyu's hand covered his mouth as the coughing resurfaced.

"Here." Yeonjun handed him the water cup, he took small sips soothing his itchy throat.

 

"Thank you." Beomgyu closed the door slightly and ed his jeans, taking them off and replacing them with the light pants.

 

"Lay down. You shouldn't be standing." Yeonjun guided him to the bed, laying him down.

 

"Do you want anything else?"

"Get a cold washcloth, I feel like i'm burning." 

Yeonjun held his hand to the man's forehead and it was indeed a bit abnormal.

 

He came back with the cold washcloth and placed it upon his forehead.

 

"I'll wait until your dad comes back. I don't want to leave you like this.." Yeonjun sits on the bed next to him.

 

"He'll kill you if you're here." Beomgyu laughed.

 

"I'll gladly die by your side." Yeonjun says grabbing his cold hand.

 

"Stop~" Beomgyu whined hitting his arm weakly.

 

"Won't you get sick if you're here with me?" Beomgyu says rubbing his hand.

 

"Even if, You already kissed me so I can't be saved." Yeonjun smiled.

"You're right, you're doomed." Beomgyu laughed drinking more water.

 

"Can I have another one then?" Yeonjun pointed his lips out. 

Yeonjun moved his lips closer and connects them for a quick kiss. 

"Are you still hot?" Yeonjun asked.

 

"Yes, It's very hot." Beomgyu fanned himself, his skin slightly shining.

 

"Do you need a cold bath? It'll cool you down. "

 

"If It's cold, that's torture." Beomgyu whined.

 

"You need a cold bath so your temperature goes down.." Yeonjun muttered.

 

"Fine, Fine. Go run the water." Beomgyu moved his hand toward him signaling him to go on. 

 

Yeonjun turned the bathtub water on, the bathroom was huge and spacious with the tub centered next to the window. The stars all splattered across the sky randomly. The window was a big foggy from the coldness outside and the warmness inside being two separate temperatures.

 

He turned the faucet on, the water flowing into the tub, slowing filling up.

 

"It's filling." Yeonjun yelled from the bathroom door over the water. 

 

He tested the water with his fingers, it was cold but not too cold that you would scream.

 

It was certainly colder than Beomgyu's body temperature at the moment. 

 

"Come check it." Yeonjun helped Beomgyu from the bed, slowly into the open bathroom. 

Beomgyu placed a finger into the water and pulled it out quickly.

"It's cold!" Beomgyu squealed.

 

"It has to be cold so you're temperature goes down.." Yeonjun explained to the cute doe eyed boy in front of him.

 

"It's too cold." Beomgyu crossed his arms and sat on the edge. 

 

"Then what should I do? It has to be cold to help you." Yeonjun stood beside him, watching the boy's face draw ideas in his head.

 

"You should join me." Beomgyu says, the sudden suggestion made Yeonjun forget his name. 

"W-What?" He asked making sure he heard correct.

 

"I said you should join me. You can keep me warm and i'm not the only one cold.." Beomgyu stood up slowly from the tub edge.

"Are you sure?" Yeonjun laughed rubbing his neck feeling awkward.

 

"Are you shy now? What about earlier when you wanted to-"

"Ah okay okay! Can you atleast let get undressed change by myself.." Yeonjun pleaded. Beomgyu sighed heavily as he exits the bathroom closing the door lightly behind him.

 

Yeonjun quickly placed the half bottle of bubbles in the tub to fill it. He wanted to hide himself feeling suddenly insecure to the sudden exposer.

 

He slowly sunk himself in the cold water wincing at the feeling around him. It was indeed very cold. 

"I-I'm in!" Yeonjun yelled trying to not shiver under the bubbles that came up to his neck almost.

 

Beomgyu opened the door, his eyelashes fluttering slowly at the stupid scene.

"You put bubbles? Are you that shy now?" He laughed out loud holding his stomach making Yeonjun feel ashamed and his cheeks turn pink.

"Hey! Don't laugh! You'll puke!" He warned and Beomgyu quickly stopped feeling his stomach twist again.

 

"Sorry, I'll just get undressed." Beomgyu's hands were at the end of his shirt before Yeonjun could even process his words. 

Yeonjun quickly covered his eyes feeling too embarrassed to even look.

 

"Earlier you wanted to see me, and now you're acting like a different person." Beomgyu let out a small laugh at the pathetic behavior. 

 

 

"I want to respect you." Yeonjun says with his fingers still over his closed eyelids.

 

"You're being sweet again. It's surprising." Beomgyu rolled his eyes not that Yeonjun could see it anyways. 

He slowly stepped inside the tub, slowly sinking into the cold water. It made him hiss as the cold water touched all of his skin.

 

Yeonjun almost gasped feeling Beomgyu's against his chest. The Bubbles popping as it happened. 

"What're you doing?" Yeonjun almost stuttered at the sudden position.

 

"What? I'm cold." Beomgyu rubbed his arms in a gesture and Yeonjun cleared his throat.

 

"Okay then, Just lay here." Yeonjun rubbed his forehead in panic. He didn't even know where to put his soapy hands, they stayed on the air for a few seconds.

 

"Are you okay?" Beomgyu laughed feeling how tense his body was under him.

 

"I'm fine." Yeonjun lies, placing his hands back under the water keeping them to his own sides.

 

"Most people take hot baths but here we are inside a cold one." Beomgyu laughed, his eyelids closing as he tried to let the cold pass him.  

 

"If you weren't sick, it would be hot." Yeonjun reminded.

 

"Right but i'm so cold." Beomgyu's hands felt around under the water finding Yeonjun's fingers and pulled his arms across his chest.

Yeonjun felt tense as the bare skin touched against each other, even if it was slightly cold it felt promiscuous.

 

A few minutes passed of silence and Yeonjun felt the tension lessen in his body as Beomgyu  kept his eyes closed relaxing against the other. 

 

"Are you warm now?" Yeonjun asked, looking at his eyelashes.

 

"No" Beomgyu says barely audible. 

 

 

Yeonjun slowly brought his lips to the others neck and laid kisses upon it. The feeling of the sudden lips on his neck made Beomgyu flinch, "What're you doing?" He asked being taken out of his relaxing mind.

 

"I'm making you warm." Yeonjun eyed him, the awkward silence filled around them as neither said more. 

 

Beomgyu closed his eyes again trying to find his peaceful mind but failed when Yeonjun ran fingers over his lips.

 

"Hey, What're you trying to do exactly?" Beomgyu began to speak but was interrupted when the fingers slowly waltzed down his chest. 

 

"Are you feeling warm?" Yeonjun asked, his voice tone changing. 

 

"No" Beomgyu says trying to slap his hand away that kept finding its way back. 

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"Close your eyes and relax." Yeonjun 

whispered in his ear, the hot breathe making him shiver almost. His eyelids slowly closed and he waited anxious of his plans.

 

Yeonjun's fingers slowly moved down his chest toward his stomach making Beomgyu tense. 

He struggled to keep his eyes closed as the fingers reached just below his stomach.

 

"Is it okay?" Yeonjun asked before he continued.

Beomgyu nodded feeling too conflicted to say  words. 

 

Yeonjun's fingers slowly reached under the water wrapping around the member which made Beomgyu bit his lip.

 

Yeonjun began nibbling at his ear as his hand started moving at a slow pace. 

Beomgyu's lip felt pain as he bit down on it trying to suppress any noises he wanted to make even at the slightest touch. 

 

"Do you like it?" The voice of Yeonjun in his ear made it even worse.

He nodded suppressing his voice, he didn't want to sound so needy.

 

Yeonjun kissed at his neck as his pace sped up slowly, increasing. 

He felt the heat increase in his body almost immediately as the blood rushes to multiple places. 

 

The once cold water was becoming lukewarm by now at the body heat of the two. 

The sound of the footsteps coming up the stairs made Beomgyu's eyes snap open, luckily the door was locked.

 

"Beomgyu! Are you in here?" His father knocked at the door. Yeonjun didn't bother stopped and continued to kiss his neck leaving bit marks along it. 

 

"Yes!" He yelled out feeling the pleasure still rolling throughout him as Yeonjun kept moving his hand.

 

"I have good news when you finish! Come see me after!" He yelled before walking back down the stairs. 

 

Beomgyu let go of the breathe he was holding and bit his lip again. 

 

Yeonjun picked the pace up extremely now, making Beomgyu close his eyes tightly as he let out a small breath.

 

"Are you warm?" Yeonjun asked.

 

"Yes." Beomgyu breathed as the tension was binding almost overflowing. 

 

His breathe became finally making noises quietly and Yeonjun began to drive him to his edge. 

 

In a second, Beomgyu's high came and just as soon as it did, it left. His eyes still closed, biting his lip and Yeonjun kissing the skin of his neck.

 

They laid for a few minutes as Beomgyu caught his breathe and Yeonjun slowed the kisses down on his neck.

 

 

 

 

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"I should probably go right?" Yeonjun finally speaks.

 

"Right, He'll kill you if he knew. I'll distract him while you leave." Beomgyu sits up slowly, grabbing the edge of the tub.

 

"Do you need help?" Yeonjun sits up behind him, the once round bubbles became soapy water by now. 

 

"I think so." Beomgyu rested his face in his arm, taking a deep breathe.

 

Yeonjun stood out of the tub and dressed himself quickly, he didn't bother drying himself off as he was in a rush as it was.

 

"Come on." Yeonjun held his hands out, Beomgyu slowly grabbed them and stands.

 

"Get dressed, i'll be outside the door if you need help." Yeonjun waited outside the bathroom door, keeping an eye out for anyone who would come up the stairs. 

 

Beomgyu finished dressing himself and wiped his chapped nose. 

"Your nose is red, is it chapped?" Yeonjun noticed and rubbed it lightly.

"It's chapped, it burns." Beomgyu winced.

 

"Here, put this it'll help. " Yeonjuh handed him a clear balm of chapstick from his pocket he usually used. 

 

"Thank you. I'll go down first and leave when my father isn't around." Beomgyu put the chapstick on his nightstand.

 

"Wait." Beomgyu stopped Yeonjun from walking.  

 

"Hm?" Yeonjun turned around to face Beomgyu who has a red nose which looked cute to him. 

 

"You can't forget." Beomgyu poked his lip out. 

"Ah seriously are you mocking me?" Yeonjun couldn't help but smile. 

 

Yeonjun placed a passionate kiss upon his lips and slowly pulled away.

 

"Come see me tomorrow, i'll be available all day." Yeonjun winked.

 

"Okay okay." Beomgyu slowly walked down the stairs seeing his father standing at the window, looking out at the garden.

 

"What's the good news?" Beomgyu says startling his father.

"Oh son, you scared me.." He held a hand to his chest and looked back to the window.

 

Yeonjun carefully walked toward the front door never taking his eyes off the two. 

 

"What's the news?" 

 

"You don't like Yeonjun bothering you right? I solved it." The words made Yeonjun's hand on the door freeze.

 

"What do you mean?" Beomgyu asked.

 

"I set him up."