"We are not together anymore and Why Are You Acting Weird??"
"I know that. But, this is how I am. Isn't it??"
---------- Chapter 2. Accident ----------
The cold water cascaded over Beomgyu's warm, sweaty body as he stood under the shower He closed his eyes, letting the coldness wash over him, and as the droplets splashed against his skin, he silently reassured himself. There's no way I could ever meet Soobin again.
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3 YEARS AGO...
Beomgyu was getting ready for a late night movie, probably a horror one cause he loved it. He was happy alone. He turned on the TV, it was news channel. He didn't bother to change it. He went to his kitchen to get his freshly cooked butter popcorns. As he returned back to his living room's couch. He looked at the TV and the news flashed:
Fuxx's CEO's Son, CHOI SOOBIN met with a severe car accident and is under coma now. He condition is serious and doctor cannot say anything about his chances for now.
The news was like an arrow that cut Beomgyu's heart into two halves. But, he didn't let it show. He didn't let his tears to fall down for him. He would be a failure if he even desired to meet Soobin. But, Beomgyu loved him dearly. This doesn't means he will let himself fall again forgetting everything Soobin did to him...
He quickly changed the channel and opened Prime. He played the first movie that came. He started watching it. But, his mind was still stuck with Soobin. He hated himself for still caring about that guy.
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PRESENT
Beomgyu felt refreshed and optimistic after his shower. He slipped into his suit, feeling the crisp fabric as he checked himself in the mirror. Satisfied with his look, he grabbed his phone and dialed Jeongin, ready for the day ahead.
As Beomgyu sat in the car with Jeongin, he couldn't shake the tension building in his chest. He tried to relax, but his mind kept racing back to his dream. Jeongin, noticed the subtle furrow in Beomgyu's brow and the tightness in his posture. Without a word, he reached over and gently squeezed Beomgyu's palm, offering a silent gesture of comfort.
Beomgyu flinched at the unexpected touch. He turned to look at Jeongin, who gave him a soft, reassuring smile. Jeongin's voice was calm and steady as he spoke, "Beomgyu-ah, it's fine... You're perfect just as you are. Don't stress about finding the perfect CEO. Look at how far we've come—we're already Rank B models after just two years since your debut. We've done more than most could dream of."
Beomgyu sighed, his voice carrying a hint of unease as he looked out the window. "Innie, do you know... today, I coincidentally dreamt about my first meeting with Soobin." He chuckled softly, though there was a trace of tension in his tone. "I just hope I don't run into any of his family over there." Beomgyu lets out his worry.
Jeongin chuckles and responds, "No way, that guy must be still in coma after that accident. Let's focus on our golden day for now, Beomie..."
Beomgyu couldn't help but let out a quiet smile, feeling a little of the weight lift off his shoulders. He knew Jeongin was right.
The memory of that first encounter with Soobin was still fresh in Beomgyu's mind—a time when things had been uncertain, when his future felt fragile.
When they arrived at the apartment that would decide their fates, Beomgyu's eyes widened. The room was filled with dozens of CEOs from major fashion brands, all dressed impeccably. He had expected to meet someone around his age, someone he could spend the next two weeks with without it feeling awkward. But the atmosphere was tense, and the age gap between him and most of the CEOs and Models was obvious.
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FanfictionJust a two guys fake dating as the solution to their own problems... Beomgyu loves Soobin when he hated Beomgyu. But, when Soobin starts liking Beomgyu, he toxic in his relationship. Again, they meet after years, this time... Soobin ain't soobinning...