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Fic Beast/B2st: DooKwang

Story:

The chaotic story of Uncle and Kwang

Doojoon x Gikwang

Author: GKB_Jjang

Inside a completely dark room A figure was writhing in discomfort. Small beads of sweat appeared on a smooth face that was distorted as if in torture. Full lips pursed together before a soft moan sounded in his throat.

Wow!!!

Kikwang is startled. Get up and sit on the bed. The sound of gasping and gasping woke up the sleepy person lying in the bed next to him.

“What's wrong, Kikwang!” Junhyung asked, annoyed and sleepy.

“I had a bad dream,” Kikwang replied in a shaky voice. Junhyung nodded before turning over and falling back asleep. I didn't pay attention to the other person who was still sitting.

He had a nightmare, even though he usually didn't dream much. Because every time my head hits the pillow I fall asleep and die.

But it was all because of that idiot...Yoon Doojoon. Lately, that guy has been acting so strange that he's secretly hallucinating.

Like today, I teased him all day. It's like holding your cheek, holding your arm, wrapping your arm around your waist...it's horrifying to think about.

Ki Kwang shakes his head violently. I'll stop thinking about it....

...a walking corpse...

It would be correct to say this. Because today both Kikwang and Joonhyung woke up with tired faces.

The eyelids are visibly dark and swollen. Plus, Junhyung walks strangely.

“Dammit Kikwang!” Junhyung shouted loudly at the sweet-faced man as he gently rubbed his hips.

The Beast members sitting together in the living room looked at each other curiously. Junhyung's condition is very bad, like someone who was taken advantage of.

“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.” Kikwang hurriedly waved his hand.

“So, aren't you guys going to explain something?” Yoseob asked, followed by the others nodding in curiosity.

“What the fuck? I don't know what's wrong. I lay awake all night and couldn't sleep. Plus he was sleepwalking and kicking me until I fell off the bed...

It's such a pain in the butt."

"Well, I had a bad dream. It was as if someone didn't know that something dark and heavy was on top of me, so I kicked it out. Who would have thought that I would kick Junhyung?”

"That's enough. Anyway, I'm definitely not sleeping with this guy tonight...can I change the bed?" The members shook their heads in unison.

"You can change with me...you don't mind, right, Hyunseung?" Doojoon turned to his roommate and asked.

“This bed of yours, if you change it with anyone is your business. Just don't mess with my bed."

“There are still two hours until the event. You guys go get some sleep before you go. I saw the situation and couldn't accept it,” Pen Doojoon told everyone.

They separated to go about their own business. As for Kikwang, he walked back into his room to sleep. Followed by Junhyung who came to carry away pillows and blankets.

After the last schedule ended Each person walked into the room tiredly.

Two staff members walked by with cameras.

And once again, the leader will stand and cling to him like a shadow. Not enough, there's also an arm around the waist, hugging the neck, and resting the chin on the shoulder.

Today that leader pretended to hit his butt on stage. Even if it's light.

I'm exhausted! I feel like I'm always busy behind the scenes. Until I felt a tingling sensation in my back.

Did you think of this yourself? Or did you do it on purpose...or what?

Du Jun, it probably wouldn't... be like that... that's what made him so frightened that he kept it in his nightmares.

Don't think of me like that...

I'm 100% Man!!!!

And then the most terrifying moment came...

After taking a shower Kikwang then walked into the room. I met an old handsome face sitting smiling at him on Junhyung's bed.

Kikwang smiles teasingly. Before laying down with his back to Doojoon...um. It's better to think about it and then turn around. Strange tingling.

But when I turned around, I was shocked. When did Dujun come sit next to the bed?

“Is there something wrong?” Kikwang sat up and moved a little away. I'm not disgusted, but it's disgusting.

“You look strange today. Don't you see me as cheerful as every day?" Ask yourself first. Why are you acting strangely?

“Not at all,” Kikwang answered, before thinking for a moment and then asking, “Seriously, what does Dujun think of me?”

If it's not like this, I'll be upset...but please, it's not.

“Think!” Doojun replied deadpanly. But this other person The eyes were so big they were about to pop out of their sockets. "Am I really showing off that much?" (Wow! Ilung, don't you even know?)

"But I'm a man!"

"so? I'm a man."

"I like men too. Do they call you manly at Dujoon's house?" Kikwang asked, is that right?

"I don't like other people...I only like you!" Kikwang hiccuped, his face didn't turn red, but his heart pounded hard.

But I got goosebumps all over my body. It felt like something was stuck in my throat...I wanted to vomit.

What man would want to hear a man tell him he loves him? Let me ask you, 100 of them must be like Kikwang.

I can't take it anymore...he definitely can't share a room with Doojoon. Kikwang carried a blanket into his arms along with a pillow.

Today I'm willing to sleep on the narrow sofa!!!

But not before I could get out of bed. A tall figure threw himself on top of him until he fell onto the bed again.

"Hoy! What are you going to do? Let me go!” Kikwang shouted loudly. The word polite doesn't come to mind now. Leader is leader.

“Where are you going?” Dujun asked quietly. Stuck in dissatisfaction

"Go sleep outside. Come say that, who would dare to sleep with you?”

“So you asked,” Doojoon said, trying to pull the pillow and blanket off Ki Kwang's body. But Ki Kwang hugged him tightly and wouldn't let go.

"That's true, but do I have to answer the truth?"

“I don't like telling lies...come on. Everything will be okay soon." What's wrong with you!!! Don't say that, I'm afraid.

“Don't!!!!!” Kikwang shouted as the blanket was violently pulled away and Doojoon's body came crashing down on it.

"Don't move or you'll hurt yourself." Dujun pressed the shoulder of the man under him to the bed.

"Damn it! If you don't stop, I'll punch you!”

"But before punching Come and be mine. Anyway, I already know. I don't need to be patient anymore.”

"No! Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

The term 'walking corpse' is not enough compared to Ki Kwang's condition right now.

A slender figure walked out of the room. Straight into the bathroom in an extremely distraught state.

“Don't tell me you were kicked off the bed by Dujun last night?” Yoseob asked, seeing that Junhyung was in the same condition yesterday.

“No.” Doojoon followed Kikwang out with a smile on his face. “Last night we were quite happy. Is that right...wife!"

“Fuck!” Kikwang turned and raised his middle finger to Dujoon before walking into the bathroom.

Dujun looked at that cute(?) expression with a good mood. before turning to his friends who were looking at themselves

The remaining four shouted in unison.

"Damn it!"

It's a very short short story.

I've been holding it for a long time. It's finally time to post this fic.

I'd like to say that the original plot was torn down and completely redone.

The old plot was so dramatic that I couldn't continue it.

It might not be fun. But I want to post it for everyone to read. After opening the story for a long time (a lot)

If the response is good, there might be a chaotic story of Uncle and Kwang, parts 2, 3, 4, 5 and so on (I'm thinking about it, the old story isn't finished yet).

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