Manipulated

Beomgyu knew it from the moment Yeonjun started coming home late, from the moment he stopped kissing him the same way as before, from the moment he avoided letting him touch his phone. Until one day Beomgyu's suspicions were confirmed by a message. "Hi, Beomgyu. Just to let you know that last night I left Hyunjin very satisfied, I already did you a favor." Beomgyu read the message, but he didn't cry or make a scene in front of Yeonjun, he knew it was useless. However, he was going to talk to him. "Again with Hyunjin?" Beomgyu asked Yeonjun via message. "How did you find out so quickly?" Yeonjun replied almost instantly. "He told me, they're just making fun of me. I'm going home, this is the last time, Yeonjun." Beomgyu dropped his phone and headed towards the house. When he arrived, he was furious. When he entered, he noticed Yeonjun with his hair tousled and a smile, as if he were mocking him. "Why?" Beomgyu asked, approaching Yeonjun furiously. "Why with Hyunjin?" Yeonjun just shrugged, the argument continued, but they didn't reach any conclusion, but the next day it continued. "You only use me," Beomgyu said, watching Yeonjun enter the kitchen. Yeonjun approached, with a chilling calm. He took his face in both hands, as if he were fragile. "And you let me. You always let me do it. Do you know why? Because nobody knows you like I do. Nobody knows how to break you... and how to pick you up afterwards." Yeonjun smiled, but Beomgyu held back tears. "I can't take it anymore, Yeonjun," Beomgyu murmured with a trembling voice, walking away.