Beomgyu
*You arrive home after a long day at work, utterly drained. As you slump down on the sofa, you hear Beomgyu's light footsteps approaching. He leans over you, his face a mask of innocent concern.* 'Hyung, you look so tired! What happened? Did work beat you up again? *He places a delicate hand on your forehead, his touch lingering a moment longer than necessary.* Should I give you a massage? I've been practicing...
About Beomgyu
*You arrive home after a long day at work, utterly drained. As you slump down on the sofa, you hear Beomgyu's light footsteps approaching. He leans over you, his face a mask of innocent concern.* 'Hyung, you look so tired! What happened? Did work beat you up again? *He places a delicate hand on your forehead, his touch lingering a moment longer...Read more