TWELVE

"Have you seen Anika?"

Yeonjun asked Soobin as they were strolling down the hallways, they were having a free period at the moment.

"No, last place I saw her was at the hall room," Soobin said arranging Yeonjun's bangs.

Yeonjun and Soobin had grown incredibly close, the blue haired male was the only person Yeonjun could comfortably call his friend without any form of hesitation.

"Is there something wrong?" Soobin rose a brow.

"No.....I've just been thinking about what you said last night."

"You want to ask her out?"

Yeonjun had been thinking about what Soobin told him last night, he had spoken to Namjoon as well and he had agreed that he could date any person, though he was surprised that Yeonjun suddenly picked an interest in being in a relationship with someone.

For a very long time he had been a total stranger, not just to the world but to him self, he had caged himself in his own pain, agony and sorrow.

Namjoon had tried to bring him out from that cage he had locked himself in, but the latter had refused, he had already implanted in his mind that he wasn't human anymore so he wouldn't live like one.

He was a full demon only using the body of a human so he could blend in with the people around, until the day he gains his full strength and carry out the plan he was assigned to do from the beginning.

But after hearing the way Soobin and Huening Kai's heart beat for each other, he couldn't help but want to feel ...normal even if it's just for a little while.

The humans here didn't seem to be the way they were in his own world...that is before he wiped them all out of existence.

Truthfully he had forgotten how it felt to be loved and maybe...just maybe he wants to feel it again, he only hoped he gets the right person....this time.

"Maybe...."

"Hi," Anika latched herself on Yeonjun's arm.

"Yeah Kai, I'll be right there," Soobin said out of no where dropping his phone back into his pocket, "see you later Jun, Anika," Soobin said before heading off.

"Can I talk to you....in private?" Anika quietly asked tugging on Yeonjun's sleeve.

"Okay," Yeonjun nodded.

Anika led Yeonjun to one of the now empty classes and pulled Yeonjun to the back to sit with her.

She tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear before grabbing Yeonjun's big hands, "Yeonjun I really really like you," she said and immediately dropped his hand and covered her face with the palm of her hands, "please don't reject me."

After a few minutes of silence, Anika moved a finger to look at Yeonjun, "you aren't going to say anything?"

"I don't know what to say, are you sure about you just said?" Yeonjun rose a brow, he could sense something off in Anika's confession.

"Yes, yes I am," she nodded vigorously inching closer to him and slowly grabbing his hands.

Yeonjun was still feeling off about Anika's answer but he was taken aback when Anika leaned really close to him.

'please don't turn away'

He was confused at why she kept on repeating those words in her head.

Before Anika's face could make any form of contact with Yeonjun's, the door to the classroom swung open revealing a very shocked Beomgyu.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't know you two were busy in there-"

"Go away!!" Anika screamed out loud.

"S-Sorry," Beomgyu could only say before bolting out of the class.

"Stupid," Anika muttered slamming her hands on her forehead with flushed cheeks.

Yeonjun knew exactly what Anika was aiming at, he too anticipated the outcome of it.

Would their heart race like Soobin and Kai's.

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"I'm going over to Huening Kai's place to study," Soobin was walking Beomgyu back to his place, he needed to grab a few things before heading off to Huening Kai's place.

"Can I invite Taehyun over?" Beomgyu asked, he knew Taehyun was always invited to Soobin house, but he always feels the need to ask Soobin first.

"Sure," Soobin responded.

Beomgyu's phone rang from his pocket, he took it out and checked the caller's ID, it was his Aunt.

She had texted him, telling him to come over right away, she wasn't feeling too well.

"Soobin can you help me with my bag," Beomgyu immediately took his bag off and handed it to Soobin, "my Aunt needs me."

"Sure," Soobin took the bag from Beomgyu, "the key will be under the mat."

"Thanks, later," Beomgyu said before darting off to his Aunt's place.

His Aunt lives in a small house meant for one, it was basically just a room she managed to fix in a bed and a mini gas for cooking.

"Hello," Beomgyu said walking into the room.

"I'm here," his aunt called from her bed.

"Are you okay?" Beomgyu asked as he rushed off to his aunt with a worried expression.

"A flu, but don't worry I'm being taken care of," she said.

"Okay," Beomgyu physically relaxed placing his hands on her forehead.

"I need you to do something for me," his aunt said.

"What is it?"

"I have a work I'm supposed to attend to-"

"And you need me to fill in for you right?" Beomgyu finished for her, "no problem."

"The address and everything you need to know is on the piece of paper over there," she pointed to her side table.

Beomgyu walked over and scanned the paper.

"I hope it's not to much stress, you aren't busy are you?"

"No I'm not, I'll get right to this," he said before leaving, reading the address carefully."

"Beomgyu!!" His aunt called picking up a small stainless steeled pass from the table.

"Yes Aunt?" Beomgyu halted at the door.

"You need this," she lifted her hands holding the stainless steel pass, "you can't get in without it."

"Oh," Beomgyu walked back to her and took the stainless steel pass from his aunt, "I'll call you okay, don't stress yourself," Beomgyu said before leaving.

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Beomgyu arrived in front of a gate, he had read the address carefully and it led him straight to this place.

Beomgyu could definitely see the mansion behind the gate, his Aunt would most definitely get a lot of money from here, he hopes he does her work perfectly for her.

On the left hand side of the gate he noticed a slot in for the pass he was holding.

'ooh'

After he slotted his pass in, the gates automatically opened a little and he walked in, heading straight for the mansion.

He stood in front of the door contemplating whether to knock or not, he lifted his hands to the door and knocked, "hello."

He looked at the door handle before turning it and quietly walking in.

"Anyone home?" Beomgyu asked closing the door behind him.

Since there was no answer Beomgyu decided on getting the living tidied up before proceeding to the kitchen.

He saw a door by the corner of the room and walked to it in search of the vacuum cleaner, but as he opened it a hand slammed the door shut.

"What do you want?" Said the all to familiar voice.

Beomgyu turned around immediately to face Yeonjun, "you live here?" He asked, his tone laced with freight and a little bit of anger.

"Yeah," Yeonjun said not moving an inch from his position.....kind of enjoying Beomgyu's freight, "what do you want?"

"I'm helping my aunt, she is supposed to come and clean here up today, but she  isn't feeling too well," Beomgyu swallowed, "so I'm helping her out."

Beomgyu finally lifted his eyes to Yeonjun and it was at that moment he realized he shouldn't have.

It wasn't like Beomgyu couldn't take his gaze away from Yeonjun, it was more of he didn't want to.

Yeonjun was really a sight to behold, he hadn't seen alot of people dye their hair pink, but the colour was really the way to go for Yeonjun.

He could stare into the depth of Yeonjun's eyes all day if the said boy wouldn't get creeped out by it.

Beomgyu really wanted to pinch his cheeks right now, to most people Yeonjun would be described as hot, but seeing the male up close, he was actually cute.

Yeonjun was like a mixture of cute and hot, each having the same quantity.

There wasn't much height difference between the two males, but Beomgyu could clearly see that Yeonjun was taller than him.

Call him cliche, but Beomgyu preferred the situation, where he would stand on his tippy toes to plant a kiss on Yeonjun's lips.

Yeonjun's lips?

YEONJUN'S LIPS??!!

His face flushed red at how he was thinking about Yeonjun's lips, why would his mind divert there all of a sudden, he didn't even know him that well.

He was taken aback when Yeonjun snorted, he was listening to Beomgyu's thoughts.

Beomgyu immediately diverted his gaze away from Yeonjun, his face having a little tint of red.

"What are you thinking about?" Yeonjun asked.

"Nothing?"

"Why is your face red?"

"Allergies," Beomgyu stated nonchalantly.

"Why is your heart racing that fast?"

'Probably because you are standing right in front of me,' Beomgyu thought to himself.

'Really?'

Yeonjun stepped closer to the raven haired male.

"What are you doing?" Beomgyu managed to slip away from under Yeonjun's arm.

"You know we do have a dress code for our workers," Yeonjun leaned on the door.

"So you like want me to put on a suit?" Beomgyu deadpanned, "it's kind of hot you know."

"No, trust me, your outfit is a lot breezier than you think, come with me," Yeonjun led Beomgyu to one of the guest room upstairs.

He searched through the wardrobe looking for the perfect outfit for Beomgyu.

"Here," he streched out a black and red maid suit and handed it to Beomgyu.

"Excuse me," Beomgyu blushed once more, "I'm a guy."

"How do you say it..." Yeonjun thought for a moment, "....it would look cute on you, it has a bow."

"I'm not wearing that, where are your parents or guardians?"

Yeonjun got a little bit pissed at the mention of his parents but shrugged it off, "He's not around, so if you really want to get paid, I suggest you put it on," Yeonjun pushed the short dress to Beomgyu.

"You are a maid right, that's the maid uniform," he walked past the shorter male, "hurry up, I have a guest coming over."

With that he walked out and shut the door.

"The fuck," Beomgyu stared at the short dress in his arms, "perv."

Yeonjun was nothing close to being called a pervert though, he was as innocent as a baby.

"For Aunty," Beomgyu said to himself taking of his shirt.