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Beauty Gyu(ru)

genre:fluff

wc:3.33k(I know it's long but give it a chance T-T)

Ever since you were little, you would find yourself going through your mother's stash of whatever little makeup she had.

You didn't have to sneak around because she wasn't big into makeup; she only had the basics. And she was cool with you trying it out.

Your mother allowed you to explore whatever you wanted to do.

She never held you back.

So as you grew up and started earning money, and applying for part-time jobs, she was very supportive of it. When you got your first salary, the first thing you spent it on was makeup.

Your best friend Gyu whom you’ve known from high school was no stranger to this. Every time he would meet up with you, you always had makeup on even though he had told you many times that you didn't need it, you looked beautiful with or without it.

But you always said that you wanted to take every opportunity you had to use your makeup since you were still studying and didn't get to do it often.

Your skills over the years got better as you always practiced whenever you could. But you were getting tired of doing makeup on yourself. You asked Gyu whether you could do makeup on him, and begged him even because you knew you would do a good job plus he was already good-looking, but he always refused, saying that it wasn't manly for a man to have makeup on.

Now that you are in college, you've made more friends. And since he was so adamant about not having makeup on him, you decided to ask your other best friend, Yeonjun, to come over whenever he was free so that he could be your makeup dummy, which he was happy to help you with.

You met Yeonjun in your first year of college and you guys just sort of clicked. Whatever you wanted to do, he was always on for a new challenge, one of which was being your makeup test subject. Being an only child, he often indulged your requests, treating you like his little sister, and finding it hard to refuse you.

He would even sometimes ask his friends to come with him so that you had more makeup dummies to work with.

With now being term-break, you had ample time to practice. You'd already arranged for Yeonjun to visit, and you even suggested he bring his friends along for extra practice.

However, you hadn't informed Gyu about it, deeming it inconsequential since he isn't fond of having makeup applied.

You heard your phone buzz with a notification and went to see who it was. It turned out to be Gyu asking, "What are you up to today?"

'Yeonjun and his friends today are coming over at 1 pm for me to practice putting makeup on.'

'It'll just be you guys in your house?' Gyu texted back.

'Yeah, mum isn't home today, so I have the whole house to myself with the boys today.'

'Hmm, okay have fun!'

Despite Gyu's seemingly casual reply, he was far from fine. Quickly, he jumped into the shower before heading over to your house. He felt uneasy about leaving his pretty best friend alone with four men in her house without him there.

He had met Yeonjun's friends previously when they were over for their makeup sessions with you. He couldn't help but overhear their comments about your beauty when you weren't around. This made him increasingly wary of them, especially since they were all good-looking.

"ding-dong", you heard your doorbell ring. You saw the time but it wasn't even 1 yet.

Were they that excited to have their makeup done by you?

To your surprise, when you opened the door, you were greeted with dark brown boba eyes staring right back at you.

"Gyu? What brings you here?" you asked, surprised to see him so soon after your last meeting.

"I just missed my best friend," he said with a sheepish grin.

"But we saw each other yesterday," you replied, raising an eyebrow at his sudden appearance.

"Yeah, well, a day without seeing you feels like an eternity," he joked, trying to brush off his underlying unease about leaving you alone with Yeonjun and his friends.

"You do realize it's makeup day, right? So it might get a bit boring for you today since I won't have much time to spend with you," you mentioned, feeling a bit apologetic.

Gyu chuckled. "Nah, I'm not worried about that. I'm just here to chill. Maybe I'll catch up on some reading or something," he replied casually, shrugging off any concerns about being bored.

You couldn't help but chuckle at his reply, finding it amusing considering you've never witnessed Gyu with a book in hand throughout your entire friendship.

It seemed like he was more interested in simply being there with you than in finding any actual activity to occupy his time.

Trying to change the subject, Gyu suggested, "Should we grab some food? You haven't eaten yet, right?"

You were about to reply when you had a different idea. "Oh, I was thinking that we can order the food when the rest gets here."

As if they were listening to your conversation, the doorbell rang, signaling the arrival of Yeonjun and his friends.

As you were about to head towards the door, Gyu beat you to it and swung it open. The boys had a surprised expression on their faces at first, but they quickly recovered and exchanged bro hugs with Gyu before entering.

You couldn't help but wonder, "When did they get so close?"

Yeonjun and his friends also exchanged hugs with you, reminiscing about the time you spent practicing makeup together, which had brought you all closer.

Gyu forced a smile through gritted teeth, feeling uneasy about other guys touching you. Yet, he reminded himself that you weren't in a relationship, so he had no grounds to feel upset. After all, you weren't his to claim.

"Okay, before we get started with the makeup session, let's fuel up! What's everyone craving for lunch?" you asked, scanning the group.

"Hmm, maybe ramen or pizza?" Yeonjun offered.

"Pizza sounds perfect," Gyu's voice rang out amidst the discussion.

"Great! Pizza it is then. Any objections?" you confirmed, looking around the room.

"Nope, pizza works for me," they all chimed in together, their collective approval sealing the lunch choice.

With the decision made, you quickly grabbed your phone and placed the pizza order, ensuring that everyone's preferences were taken into account.

"Let's get started, shall we? While I work on Taehyunnie's makeup first, you guys can entertain yourselves. Gyu, maybe you can play some video games with them? I've heard they're not bad," you suggested.

Gyu nodded and reached for your Switch, knowing its usual spot since he had been over many times before. With only one Switch available, Gyu generously let Yeonjun and Soobin have the first round while he and Huening watched them play.

But Gyu found it increasingly hard to focus on the game. His attention kept drifting back to you and Taehyun. He couldn't help but notice the tenderness in your actions—the gentle way you brushed Taehyun's hair away from his face, ensuring each touch was delicate as you applied the foundation.

Watching you work, Gyu couldn't ignore the meticulous care you took, avoiding applying too much pressure as you blended the foundation flawlessly into Taehyun's skin.

It was clear that your attention to detail and nurturing touch went beyond mere professionalism, hinting at a deeper connection between you and Taehyun.

As he continued to observe, Gyu's internal turmoil intensified. He struggled to come to terms with his feelings of jealousy and insecurity, especially considering Taehyun's striking resemblance to your ideal type.

With his big eyes, small face, and chiseled jawline, not to mention his well-defined physique from working out, Taehyun seemed to embody everything you found attractive.

While you couldn't deny that Taehyun checked a lot of boxes on your ideal type list, you couldn't help but feel he was out of your league. With his striking looks, you imagined he probably had countless admirers fawning over him. Consequently, you resigned yourself to the idea that you didn't stand a chance.

"All done. What do you think Taehyunnie? Does it look good?" you asked, hoping for a positive response from Taehyunnie as you awaited his opinion on the finished makeup look.

"Wow, you are good at this. I look so different now, in a good way. You've got the skills to become a makeup artist at this point," Taehyun remarked, clearly impressed by the transformation you had achieved with your expertise.

"Ah, you flatter me too much, but thank you," you replied with a grateful smile. Turning to Taehyun, you added, "Could you help me call Huening? It's his turn now." with that he went to get Heuning.

"Ah, I'm so excited, Noona! What makeup style are you going to do for me today?" Huening exclaimed eagerly, his eyes shining with anticipation.

"Maybe something that will make you look out of this world, like an angel," you suggested with a playful grin.

"Oh, because you think I'm an angel, Noona?" Huening flirted back, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.

You couldn't help but laugh at his playful flirtation, finding it endearing yet slightly surprising. "Yah, what are you trying to do? I'm older than you, you know?" you teased, trying to maintain the dynamic of being the older sister figure while acknowledging his charm.

"Eh, Noona, haven't you heard? Age is just a number," Huening replied with a grin, his tone light and teasing. "If you like me and I like you, then there's no problem, right?"

You were taken aback by his boldness, unsure if he was serious or just playing along. "It's just a joke, Noona. Don't need to show it on your face that you don't like me that way," he quickly added, sensing your surprise.

You chuckled nervously, trying to brush off the unexpected turn in conversation. "Yeah, yeah, just kidding, right? Let's focus on your makeup now," you said, attempting to steer the conversation back to safer territory.

You did your best to push the conversation with Huening out of your mind, unaware that Gyu had overheard the entire exchange.

As Gyu sat there, feeling increasingly unsettled, he was oblivious to the fact that the other boys were watching his reaction closely. Little did he know, they had already picked up on his feelings for you and had hatched a plan to stir things up even more.

Before Huening went over to you for the makeup session, they had encouraged him to flirt with you, knowing it would likely provoke a reaction from Gyu. It was their way of nudging Gyu to confront his feelings and take action, rather than letting them simmer beneath the surface.

Unaware of the boys' intentions, Gyu felt a surge of anxiety and uncertainty as he grappled with what to do next, his emotions swirling in turmoil. He knew he couldn't ignore his feelings for you any longer, but he wasn't sure if he was ready to confront them either.

As it became Soobin's turn for makeup, Gyu's concern heightened. He couldn't shake the feeling that whenever Soobin was around, your attention gravitated towards him, leaving Gyu feeling sidelined.

Soobin's innocent appearance, coupled with his tall stature and undeniable good looks, only added to Gyu's uneasiness.

Despite Soobin's friendly demeanor, Gyu couldn't help but wonder about his true intentions, given the close bond you shared.

Watching as Soobin settled in for his makeup session, Gyu felt a pang of jealousy stir within him. He knew he needed to address his feelings, but the prospect left him feeling both anxious and uncertain.

As the session progressed, he found himself wrestling with his emotions, unsure of how to navigate the complex dynamics at play.

What pushed him over the edge was when the makeup session with Soobin concluded. Soobin, impressed with the results, requested a photo with you to showcase your makeup skills.

But what got to Gyu was when Soobin playfully asked you to poke his dimple in the photo, suggesting it as evidence of your close friendship in case you made it big.

Seeing this interaction unfold, he felt a surge of jealousy and insecurity wash over him. It was clear to him that Soobin felt comfortable enough to initiate such playful gestures with you,

As he watched from the sidelines, Gyu couldn't shake the feeling that he was being sidelined in your relationship with Soobin.

Before you started on Yeonjun's makeup, he spilled the beans about their plan to make Gyu jealous, you couldn't help but feel a mixture of shock and disbelief. Gyu liked you?

It seemed absurd and surreal to you, something straight out of a teen drama. But as Yeonjun pointed out the unusual behaviors of Heuning and Soobin, you couldn't ignore the nagging suspicion that there might be some truth to his words.

Deciding to follow Yeonjun's suggestion, you put on the happiest laugh you could muster, watching with anticipation as Gyu's reaction unfolded. Sure enough, the door suddenly flung open, revealing Gyu standing there, his expression unreadable.

"Yah, get out, Yeonjun. It's my turn," Gyu said curtly, dismissing Yeonjun with a stern tone.

Feeling a pang of guilt, you glanced at Yeonjun, who offered you a reassuring smile and a knowing look. It was as if he was saying, "It's okay, I told you this would happen."

"Heh, Gyu? Your turn? What are you talking about? I thought you never wanted me to do makeup on you because you said it wasn't manly," you asked Gyu in surprise.

"I changed my mind. After seeing how all the other guys turned out, I thought I should give in to your request," Gyu replied as he sat down in your makeup chair, catching you off guard.

Feeling a mix of shock and curiosity, you began the skin prep on Gyu's flawless complexion, sharing a brief moment of eye contact between you two. Before the silence could grow too awkward, Gyu spoke up.

"So, what was so funny that even with the door closed, I could hear your laugh?" he asked, his tone casual as you started applying foundation.

"Oh, it was just that Yeonjun said something really funny that I couldn't help but laugh," you replied, trying to keep things light.

Gyu's curiosity seemed piqued as he probed further, "Oh... what did he say?"

Caught off guard and unable to come up with a plausible excuse, you hesitated before deciding to tell him the truth—that the boys had suggested he liked you.

Gyu stopped in his tracks, his eyes widening, and you feared you might have said something wrong. "You okay, Gyu?" you asked, now working on his eyeshadow.

Gyu's cheeks began to flush, turning a shade of red that resembled blush. Concerned, you reached out to feel his forehead for signs of fever, but he surprised you by grabbing your hand, causing you to look up at him in surprise.

"They are right..." Gyu's voice was barely above a whisper, his arm covering his mouth as he averted his gaze.

Gyu's admission caught you completely off guard. His words hung in the air, heavy with unspoken implications. You felt your heart skip a beat as you tried to process what he had just confessed.

"Honestly, I couldn't stand it when I saw them hug you when they first came here. And the way you were touching their faces when you had to apply makeup... I wanted to be the only person your pretty hands touched, no one else," Gyu confessed, his voice filled with raw honesty.

You were at a loss for words, overwhelmed by the depth of Gyu's emotions. His confession laid bare his feelings for you, and you couldn't ignore the flutter of warmth it ignited in your chest.

As you looked into Gyu's eyes, you saw a mixture of apprehension and hope, silently pleading for understanding and acceptance. And in that moment, you knew that things between you and Gyu would never be the same again.

"How long have you liked me?" you asked Gyu, your voice barely above a whisper as you continued to apply lipstick to his lips.

"From before you asked me whether you could put makeup on me. That's why ever since the first time you asked me whether you could put makeup on me," Gyu confessed, his gaze softening as he looked at you.

You paused, taken aback by his admission. "I denied it, saying that stupid excuse that it isn't manly for men to put on makeup, but I could care less about that," Gyu continued, his tone laced with regret. "I was just afraid that I wouldn't be able to help myself if we were in such close contact, therefore always turning you down when you asked."

As his words sank in, you felt a mix of emotions wash over you—surprise, confusion, and a glimmer of hope. "And yeah, I came over today because I didn't want you to be alone with all the good-looking guys in your house," Gyu admitted, his voice tinged with vulnerability.

His honesty left you speechless, your heart pounding in your chest as you grappled with the realization that Gyu had harbored feelings for you all this time. And as you looked into his eyes, you couldn't deny the spark of something more between you, waiting to be explored.

As you reflected on your feelings for Gyu, a sense of warmth flooded your heart. It was endearing to see how he had been jealous of you, even though you weren't officially together. The truth was, you had never pursued a relationship with anyone else because deep down, you had always hoped that something would blossom between you and Gyu. His presence filled your thoughts, and you couldn't imagine being with anyone else.

Thinking back on the countless moments you had shared with Gyu—playing video games, laughing together, and simply enjoying each other's company—you realized just how much he meant to you. His loudness had become a comforting familiarity, and his absence would leave a void you couldn't bear to fill with anyone else.

With a rush of emotion, you leaned in to kiss Gyu, savoring the strawberry scent of his stained lips. But instead of pulling away, Gyu surprised you by pulling you onto his lap and deepening the kiss.

It was as if he had been waiting for this moment for so long, finally embracing you in his arms, fulfilling a longing he had carried for what felt like an eternity.

And in that moment, as you melted into his embrace, you knew that this was where you were meant to be—wrapped in Gyu's arms, lost in a love that had been waiting to bloom.

As you both pulled away to catch your breath, you couldn't help but notice the smeared lipstick on the side of Gyu's lips.

"I'm never putting this strawberry-scented lipstick on you again. Now I won't be able to eat strawberries without thinking of this moment," you joked, playfully nudging Gyu.

"Aw, just say whenever you want a kiss. My lips are for you anyway," Gyu quipped, puckering his lips in a silly gesture.

You couldn't help but laugh at his playful antics before reaching for a tissue to clean up the smeared lipstick. However, Gyu shook his head, determination evident in his voice.

"I want them to see that I'm yours now," he replied, his words filling you with warmth.

You both stepped out of the room hand in hand, greeted by the cheers of your friends. Yeonjun's triumphant declaration only added to the excitement of the moment.

"Ok, Gyu, can we clean the smeared lipstick now?" you asked with a chuckle, already reaching for a tissue.

"Yes, baby," Gyu replied affectionately, leaning in as you wiped away the lipstick, a smile playing on his lips.

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babymochibeargyu · 2 days

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Yours to Tame

plot:characters are korean but studying in america!! ft.soobie boobie as your bff

genre:fluff

warnings:slow burn,swearing,brief mention of diet

wc:~5k(longest fic currently T-T)

You don't know what it was but you’ve always had a type…

The school’s bad boys.

Ever since high school, you would always find yourself drawn to the bad boys even though they didn’t even know you existed, whereas the good ones who were always in front of you, you always turned a blind eye.

What could you say, your favorite color was red. [red in this term meant red flags if you haven't already caught on]

Now that you were in college, you thought that maybe you would get a fresh start. Liking someone kind, caring, affectionate, loving, and charming. Someone who was actually good for you for once?

But sadly the saying was true, a leopard never changes its spots. Here you were, crushing on one of your college’s bad boys. Choi motherfucking Beomgyu.

He had a reputation alright. With a bad track record and everything. Always showing up fashionably late to classes that the teachers couldn’t even be bothered to scold him anymore. Issuing detention slips wasn’t even a threat to him because he wouldn’t even show up. Always seen with a different girl every week, the shortest being one day.

You couldn’t deny it, he was charming and he very well knew it. Everywhere he walked, it was like people fell to his feet. You don't know what it was but it seemed that everyone was under his spell, you included.

When he enters the room, chatters would immediately disappear. It was like he had this aura that took everyone’s breath away.

To be fair, you think God took his time with this one because he was breathtaking. From his head to his feet, everything seemed to be perfect. He looked like he had just stepped out of a book where all the characters are drawn to perfection.

His eyes biggest you had ever seen, his side profile snatched, you had never seen him have a bad angle. Body proportions are proportioning, height gawd you name it, he has it all. The list goes on.

You ended up being in the same class as him, being the same age and all. And it was the time of the year to change seat partners by drawing lots. You were wishing on the stars that your new seat partner would be Gyu. Your prayers were answered, to say the least.

What you didn’t expect was that in the 10 minutes that you’ve been with your new seat partner, he completely ignored your presence. You weren't ugly, you were one of the most chased-after girls in the college as well, but of course less popular than the college's bad boy.

'Maybe you just weren't his type,' you thought to yourself.

To be fair he has to keep up with the bad boy image but not even a hello? But what more could you say, your stupid heart nevertheless liked the feeling of a never-easy game.

Two can play this game.

"Alright class, for this assignment, you will be working in pairs. Your partner has already been chosen for you. It's the person beside you." When you heard that, you were just thinking about how you were going to fail this assignment, because your seat partner doesn't even acknowledge your presence.

Fuck it, you decided to speak first, something you rarely do because you were afraid of confrontations and thought that every time you spoke first, you would probably fumble and make a mistake.

"Hi Beomgyu, I'm Y/N," you said with your hand outstretched in a gesture of greeting, which he ignored.

'This was harder than I thought.'

You sighed.

"Like Mrs Andrews said, it's a team assignment. So if you could, I would appreciate it if there could be some communication between us."

And you heard nothing.

You could swear that you heard the crickets from the grass field outside your class window. The silence was real.

It was like he didn't even hear a word you said.

You gave up. You didn't have time for this. You weren't going to waste your lunchtime on an unresponsive person like himself. You took a piece of paper, wrote down your contact info, and passed it to him.

"When you finally decide on talking, give me a text and we can discuss where we should do our assignment." In a tone tinged with frustration, you stormed out of the classroom.

Gyu was taken aback. Usually, when he didn't respond, others would have just given up on the first try. But you, oh you were different from the rest, he thought.

You didn't understand the meaning of no. You weren't dense or anything. It was just that you weren't going to go down without a fight. That's what piqued Gyu's interest in you.

'This was going to be a fun year.' he thought to himself.

You, on the other hand, left the classroom in fury. How could a person be so rude yet hot at the same time?

For once you hated how blind you were. Why did you like red so much?

"Uh, I can't stand him," you said to your best friend Soobin.

"Easy then just sit on him, sorry" he replied trying to make the mood better by making a sexual joke.

"Ha ha, very funny Soob. But gawd why? Why does he have to be so damn attractive? I can't even stay mad at him for long."

"Want me to ruffle him up?"

"I'm sorry to say this Soob, but I don't think you would even stand a chance against him. You most probably would get haters if you ended up getting in a fight with him. He has everyone wrapped around his finger."

"I know... but you never know until you try right?"

"I appreciate that you are willing to risk your status for me, but you don't have to do that Soob, not for a guy like him, it's not worth it."

"Alright... I won't do anything you don't want me to."

You and Soob have been best friends ever since high school. He had gone through the fair share of you thirsting over all the bad boys in school. Whenever you encounter a bad boy, he is the first to hear about it.

He knew that you would never look his way, because he was the opposite of your type. He was one of the good ones. He had a kind face, and a kind heart, treating everyone equally even though they were strangers.

He had a pure soul. He was the one who would treat you like a princess, but sadly we all know by now that your favorite color was, and is(everyone who is reading this say it together) RED. So he decided to become the next best thing, your best friend. So that he could stay by your side.

"Ding." you ignored it.

"Ding." another one came.

"Ding."

"Aren't you going to see who it is?" Soob asked you.

"I think it's one of those spam messages," you replied. But another one came. You were getting annoyed, with who was disturbing your peaceful lunch.

'Hey'

'Come to this address after school'

'40 _______'

'Right, this is Beomgyu'

"AHHH" you screamed, shocking Soob and everyone in the cafeteria.

"Why? What happened?"Soob asked in a worried tone.

"Remember we were speaking of the devil, well he finally decided to text me regarding our assignment that we have to do together."

"Aren't you happy though, the bad boy you've been crushing on finally responded and texted you first?"

"Well I guess I would've been a little happier if he wasn't such an asshole in the first place, but I guess I'll take what I can get. Get home safe without me today yeah!" you said to Soob

"Hey, I can take care of myself, okay, you be careful instead. If he does anything run the other way." you nodded in response. With that, you headed for your next class, while the only thing on your mind was meeting Beomgyu after school.

"38, 39,40."Here you were in front of the house that Beomgyu gave you to go to.

You pressed the doorbell, and it swung open to reveal a woman adorned in a floral, flowing dress with an apron tied around her waist. She must be Gyu's mom, you thought, struck by her beauty.

"You must be Y/N," she greeted warmly. "Gyu mentioned we'd be expecting someone. Just head on up; his room is on the right. He's waiting for you there."

You expressed your gratitude to the woman, assuming she was indeed his mother, before making your way towards Beomgyu's room.

The door to Beomgyu's room was opened and you saw that he was lying on his bed looking up at the ceiling. So you decided to knock on it to get his attention.

"Oh, you're here? Let's get started shall we?" as he sat up from his bed.

You don't know what it was but it seemed that the Beomgyu you met at school and the one in his house was two different people. It was like he had a split personality.

In school, you would feel the hostility when you walk past him in the hallway, or the cockiness in his tone of voice when you would hear him speak. But right now at this moment, you felt no such thing coming from him.

Seeing him in his home clothes, actually made him feel like you could finally talk to him with ease. He was wearing a grey hoodie and some sweatpants, and you were thinking whether it was alright for you to see him like this. Not in his usual bad-boy get-up?

"Do you want any snacks or drinks before we start our assignment? I can ask my mom to prepare us some snacks if you want?" he asked sweetly.

What was going on for real? There was no way the said bad boy you were crushing on was a sweet guy.

You couldn't wrap your head around this crazy difference.

"Oh I am fine, I don't want to disturb your mom. Maybe you could get me a glass of water? And I'll be good to go."

"Alright, I'll be back," Beomgyu said.

You weren't sure how many minutes passed, but did taking a cup of water take that long?

Gyu then came back with a plate of fruits in his hands.

"I didn't know what you would like, so I decided to cut up whatever fruits I could find." There were apples, pears, watermelons, and strawberries.

Beomgyu? Domestic? Whaat? And he did it because you said you didn't want to bother his mom.

"Oh uh, you didn't need to but thank you Beomgyu."

"Just call me Gyu"

As you were eating the fruits, you saw that Gyu would reach out for the strawberries, so you purposely didn’t touch them since you weren’t that fond of strawberries either.

Thinking that it was cute that you found out something you didn’t know about Gyu before.

While you worked on the assignment together, you couldn't shake the feeling that Gyu's eyes kept drifting toward you. Each time you caught him, he quickly redirected his attention to the task at hand, pretending to be engrossed in the work on your shared computer screen.

For Gyu, this situation was uncharted territory. While he had been in the company of many attractive girls in the past, they would often be the one to throw themselves at him. But with you, things were different.

You said that you would be doing the assignment and that was all you did, no more advances were coming from you. Which he thought was intriguing.

You were always like this, you knew when it was time to be serious and when it was not. So even though your said bad boy crush was beside you, it didn't affect you that much since right now, it seemed like it was another boy beside you.

"I suppose we're calling it a day then. See you around, Gyu," you remarked as you began gathering your belongings, signaling your intention to leave.

Before he could even respond to you, you were gone. He was lost for words. ‘Why did you want to leave so quickly?’ he thought.

What Gyu didn't know was that your heart was beating quickly after 30 minutes into your assignment. Even though at first it didn't settle that your bad boy crush was beside you, after seeing him in casual wear, you thought that he looked cuter compared to his bad boy side, and fell for him again.

And that was why, when you could leave, you didn't wait for an extra second, because Gyu would've probably noticed.

"So, spill the beans, what happened?" you and Soob were discussing over lunch the following day.

"Well, Gyu was surprisingly nice, and he seemed so different from how we usually see him at school."

"Gyu? Already on a nickname basis? It's only been a day," Soob remarked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah, I know, right? It caught me off guard too. Initially, I called him Beomgyu, but he asked me to call him Gyu."

"Hmm, interesting," Soob mused.

"So, you mentioned he was sweet and different. What exactly did he do?"

"He offered snacks and drinks, but I just asked for water to avoid bothering his mom. Strangely, he took so long to return that I thought he might be conjuring water from afar. But, surprise surprise, he came back with a plate of freshly cut fruits instead."

"And... and he wasn't in his usual bad-boy get-up with the leather jacket. Instead, he was dressed in his home clothes, which made him seem much more approachable," you exclaimed with excitement.

Soob pondered, a rare occurrence for him. Piecing together all the information, he couldn't help but wonder why a typical bad boy would suddenly act so sweet towards a girl he just met.

It was unusual behavior, especially considering how Gyu went above and beyond, even changing out of his school clothes into something more casual.

Typically, when classmates came over, they'd stay in their school attire. But Gyu's decision to change suggested a deliberate effort to create a different atmosphere.

It was a puzzle, and Soob couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to Gyu's actions than met the eye.

Soob was suddenly snapped back into the conversation, his casual train of thought interrupted by your finger snap.

"Ya, what are you thinking so hard about? Don't use your brain too much, it's too much for that little head of yours to handle" you said, giving Soob a playful pat on the head.

"Yeah, are you calling me stupid?"

"Bahaha maybe."

"So when's the next time you will be seeing Gyu again?"

"We have another class together on Thursday. I hope whatever it is I won't have to be his seat partner or paired up with him for an assignment again. I don't think my heart could take it."

"I wish you all the best bestie," Soob replied.

Gyu's POV

"Ya, what are you thinking so hard about? Don't use your brain too much, it's too much for that little head of yours to handle." You recognized that voice, it was Y/N!

You turned to the direction of her voice and saw that she was patting a guy's head.

A pang of disappointment hit you as you realized you wanted those head pats from Y/N too. Observing their closeness, you couldn't help but wonder if the guy was her boyfriend. They seemed quite familiar with each other.

Once again, you found yourself feeling competitive, eager to be the one who captivated Y/N's attention, even if your relationship wasn't very close yet.

But you were determined to change that. Your ultimate goal? To make Y/N fall deeply and utterly in love with you.

Back to Y/N's POV

You were thinking whether Soob's good luck wishes were a curse instead.

Because what was your luck...it was currently Thursday and Mr Conner had already written down the new seating arrangement on the board with your names.

And well what do you see? Your name is beside Choi mother fucking Beomgyu.

'Oh for the love of God, why was this happening to me?' You thought as you made your way to your seat.

"Hey, partner." This time it was Gyu's turn to greet you.

'Should you pretend to not know him this time?' since that was what he did when you first greeted him in the previous class.

You suddenly felt a tugging at your sleeve, trying to get your attention. You looked to your right and saw Gyu pouting.

No way bad-boy Gyu was pouting at you because you weren't giving him attention? You wanted to see him like this more, it was too cute.

Fuck bad-boy Gyu, you just wanted cutie Gyu now.

"What do you want?" you questioned, your tone tinged with a hint of irritation as you attempted to play hard to get.

"You didn't greet back." you could hear the disappointment in his voice.

"Well, news flash, that's exactly what you did to me on our first encounter. Left me hanging when I went for a handshake," you retorted, your annoyance now more evident.

"I thought we were over that since you came over," Gyu remarked, raising his voice slightly so that your other classmates could hear.

"Yah" you hit the back of his shoulder.

"What are you trying to do? Don't let others get the wrong idea of us" you whispered.

"But that's exactly what I want," Gyu said with a smirk. The cute Gyu was gone, he was back to being the jerk you met.

"Ugh fine, do whatever you want." feeling too exhausted to continue the argument.

"That's it for today. Do remember to start on your projects so that you won't be rushing when you have to submit them." Mr Connor said.

"Your place or mine today?" you asked Gyu.

"I've got another class after this, maybe we could work on it on Saturday? My parents won't be at home so we have the whole place to ourselves."Gyu replied.

Gyu and you alone in his house, what could go wrong? Hmm, maybe everything? The nagging in the back of your mind won't stop but what else do you got to lose?

"Sure, I'll see you on Saturday then. Bye Gyu." with that you went back home.

It seemed like Friday had flown by, and now it was already Saturday, the day you were scheduled to go to Gyu's house again to work on your second project together.

Fate seemed to be playing its hand, bringing you together with your crush not just once, but twice. It was almost like the heavens were teasing you for their entertainment.

This time though, with his parents not around, Gyu was going to try to get a reaction out of you, since he wasn't able to get the reaction he wanted in school.

He thinks that you don't like him that way and so he going to change that. Because everyone LOVES Choi Beomgyu. And he was determined to earn his fair share of head pats.

You rang the doorbell, and within moments, the door swung open to reveal Gyu wearing an oversized T-shirt paired with shorts. It seemed like he was starting to feel comfortable around you, huh?

Also, how could he look good without trying? He literally must have been blessed with something because there's no way one can look this good without any effort.

While you stuck to your usual attire of an oversized shirt and baggy jeans, you were keeping your guard up, maintaining a sense of distance between yourself and Gyu.

"Hi Y/N come on in. We will be doing our assignment in the living room instead since there's no one else at home."

So you just followed quietly behind him until you reached his living room area.

"We can order food and start on our project while we wait," Gyu suggested, and you agreed to the idea.

As you pondered Gyu's habit of always ensuring you didn't go hungry whenever you were with him, you couldn't help but find it odd. Why did he care so much about your well-being?

You guys ended up ordering something easy, fried chicken with beer.

Because that's the only combo.

After 50 long minutes, the doorbell at Gyu's house finally rang. By that point, you were practically on the verge of starvation, having neglected to eat before heading over.

As soon as the chicken entered Gyu's home, the enticing aroma of fried goodness enveloped you. You couldn't help but miss it; it had been a while since you indulged in fried chicken, especially since you'd been on a diet.

"You can dig in first, Y/N. I'll grab the beers!" Gyu exclaimed, noticing how your eyes lit up at the sound of the doorbell. He could tell you were starving.

"It's okay, we can eat together!" you replied he then rushed to his refrigerator, not wanting to keep you waiting any longer.

The fried chicken was undeniably delicious, evident from the silence that fell over both of you as you indulged in its crispy goodness. There was no need for conversation; all that mattered was savoring each flavorful bite.

Despite the initial plan to multitask by eating and working on your project simultaneously, you couldn't help but prioritize satisfying your hunger. The project could wait; right now, all that mattered was enjoying the mouthwatering fried chicken.

"So, Y/N, can I ask about the guy I often see with you? Is he your boyfriend or something?" Gyu inquired, attempting to appear nonchalant despite his curiosity.

" Oh, Soobie Boobie? Nah, he's just my best friend!" you replied with a laugh. "Why do you ask?"

"Just curious," Gyu shrugged. "I noticed you giving him head pats, that's all."

"Oh, did you see that?" you asked, surprised.

"Yeah, in the cafeteria. Heard you telling him not to use his brain too much," Gyu explained.

As you processed this, you realized you were talking about Gyu. "You didn't hear anything else, did you?" you asked a hint of concern in your voice.

"Nah, I didn't stick around long. Just went to return my tray." Gyu replied casually.

"Why? Was there something you didn't want me to hear?" His face drew closer to yours, his expression curious.

Your cheeks flushed as you felt Gyu's proximity, his face so close to yours.

"Nah, nothing important," you quickly replied, attempting to steer the conversation away from the topic. "Anyway, let's get back to work if you're done eating," you added, shifting the focus back to the task at hand.

It was already 6 pm, and you were surprised at how much progress you and Gyu had made on the project. Surprisingly, after Gyu asked about Soob, he didn't delve further into your personal life.

"Would you like to stay for dinner? Since my parents aren't home, I'd be eating alone otherwise," Gyu asked a hint of sadness in his voice. He didn't want you to leave just yet, practically pleading with you to stay. If you did, it would mean spending the whole day with him.

With no one waiting for you at home either, given your mom's late-night shift, you didn't mind staying. So, you agreed, and you could practically see Gyu's sad puppy dog ears perk up in happiness.

"Sure I'll stay! Should we get some ramen? I'm kinda craving something that has soup after eating the fried chicken." you guys did not drink the beer yet as you realized that if you drank the beer, you wouldn't have been able to focus on the project, so you suggested drinking it later.

Gyu agreed and so y'all ordered ramen.

Beyond his bad-boy exterior, you now found yourself wanting to get to know him on a more personal level. While waiting Gyu suggested that you guys play some video games, which you were taken aback. Bad-boy Gyu plays video games?

You thought that his hobbies would be going to the clubs or something, whatever bad boys did, but here he was on a Saturday night at his house with you, suggesting to play video games. There was more to him than you thought.

Other than his bad-boy outlook, now you just wanted to get to know him on a personal level.

Gyu then took out his switch so that you guys could play Mario Kart. Since you told him that you weren't much of a gamer, he chose something easy for you to grasp quickly.

Thoughtful wasn't on your list for this bad boy. It was like you were uncovering different layers of Gyu that no one else saw but you, so you couldn't help yourself but ask since he had a history with many girls.

"Do you do this with all the girls that you bring home?" you asked Gyu, your curiosity piqued as you tried to gauge his reaction to your sudden question.

"You might be surprised to hear this, but you're the first girl I've ever invited to my house," Gyu admitted.

"What?" You were taken aback, finding it hard to believe.

"What about all the girls you've been seen with?" you pressed.

"Why do you want to know, sweet cheeks? Am I detecting a hint of jealousy?" Gyu replied playfully.

Sweet cheeks? Your heart threatened to burst from your chest at the endearment. You weren't prepared for that kind of reaction. You could practically hear your heart pounding, and if Gyu sat any closer, he might have heard it too.

"Pfft, jealousy? Please, I'm just curious since you seem to have an interesting history," you retorted, trying to play it cool.

"Well, to tell you the truth, when I've been with other girls, I've always ended up at their place. I never felt comfortable having a stranger over at mine," Gyu explained.

‘What about me? I’m practically a stranger he just met recently.’ You thought to yourself.

"And usually, things would get boring pretty quickly, so I'd make my exit after about 30 minutes max," he admitted.

"Oh, I see. I guess I assumed things might have been more... physical, considering your reputation as one of the bad boys at school," you confessed.

"Yeah, I suppose you've heard rumors, but that's all they were. I've never slept around with anyone I didn't know," Gyu clarified.

"I mean, sure, the girls would flirt, and I'd flirt back, but that's as far as it went, nothing more," he added.

"But with you, it's different. I don't know... when I'm with you, I feel like I can just be myself," Gyu admitted, his tone sincere.

"I feel like ever since the first moment we met, you've been the most interesting girl I've ever encountered," Gyu admitted, a note of sincerity in his voice. "Usually, when people try to talk to me first and I don't respond, they give up pretty quickly. But you, you were determined to get me to reply to you."

"I had to, didn't I? I wasn't about to do the assignment alone. Were you going to make me do it alone?" you replied a hint of playfulness in your tone.

Gyu burst into laughter. "Of course not! I would never do that. Besides, you caught my attention," he admitted with a smile while looking into your eyes.

Oh, the boba eyes. This was not fair. How could he just admit that, while looking at you with his adorable eyes? You could fall on your knees if you weren't already sitting on the floor.

As you processed Gyu's words, a wave of disbelief washed over you. Caught his attention? You? The idea of capturing the attention of the notorious bad boy seemed like a dream.

It had always felt like an unattainable fantasy, constantly falling for bad boys who never even noticed your existence. But now, here was one right in front of you, fully aware of your presence. You couldn't help but freak out inwardly at the realization.

With no response forthcoming from you, Gyu decided to break the silence.

"You know, it's true, isn't it?" Gyu's tone was sincere as he posed the question.

"What do you mean?" you asked, a mixture of curiosity and apprehension in your voice.

"You haven't seen me with other girls this week, have you?" Gyu inquired.

"No, I haven't," you admitted, wondering where this conversation was heading.

"That's because you have my undivided attention. I could never focus on two people at once, anyway," Gyu confessed, his words both reassuring and surprising.

Hold on, what was he trying to imply right now?

And it was as though he could read your mind.

"So what I'm trying to say is, Y/N, would you like to go out with me?" Gyu asked, his tone shy but hopeful.

"You mean like walk together in school, have lunch together, and all that?" you clarified, trying to process his sudden question.

"Yeah, if that's what you'd like. We could even do more if you want to," Gyu replied earnestly.

"Because, dear Y/N, you've got me wrapped around your finger without even knowing it," he added softly.

You were at a loss for words, stunned by his unexpected confession. Setting down the switch control, you looked at him, unsure of how to respond.

At that moment, you realized he wasn't joking. Throughout the conversation, he hadn't been focused on the game; he had been looking at you. Now, as you met his gaze again, you were unsure of what to say next.

So you did, with whatever little brain cells you had at the moment could think of, you leaned in and planted a kiss on Gyu's cheek.

It felt like the right thing to do, a gesture to express your feelings without rushing into anything too quickly.

As you pulled back, you couldn't help but notice the surprised yet delighted expression on Gyu's face, and it brought a smile to your lips.

"Now give me head pats too. I got jealous seeing you pat Soobie Boobie's head. Gyu wants head pats too." How was this bad boy yours and such a dork at the same time? Guess the rest will never know his true form.

"I'm yours to tame now, baby girl, and you're never getting rid of me," Gyu said in his low raspy tone. Oh, what did you get yourself into?

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