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Genre: smut, camboy au, college au, crack
Pairing: camboy! Beomgyu x gn reader (afab when smut)
Warnings: camboy, sub! beomgyu, dom! reader, solo beomgyu, jerking off, humping
Synopsis: Every Thursday night at 8pm, you tune into your favourite camboy: Angel313. What you donât know is he even goes to the same uni as you, is in the same class as you and is Choi Beomgyu, the campus fuckboy but will you keep his secret?
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Youâd been meeting up with beomgyu a fair amount now, going to each otherâs dorms or library to sort out the christmas performance. Youâd finally chosen 5 songs to arrange and had already finished arranging 3 of them. You both would arrange a song each and then show it to the other for feedback and then work on it together.
Itâs not that horrendous working with him surprisingly. And youâd thought heâd be an actual ass but he hasnât. He was actually pretty quiet and not that talkative most of the time. It seems that even Beomgyu realises the opportunity to be the only two picked in the music department isnât something to be taken lightly and you guys really had to live to expectations or raise the bar higher this christmas concert because you remember all the previous years before and they were always so amazing.
Beomgyuâs not bad at all at music like how you thought he was. Youâre beginning to understand why your professor chose him as well. Honestly, youâre impressed. You almost feel bad for making assumptions about him. He still is definitely the campus playboy though, flirting incessantly with people and even jokingly to you at times to which you completely dismiss, having people gushing and whispering and giggling about him whenever you guys are at the library and sometimes he canât meet up with you because he has numerous parties to attend and get drunk and fuck people at.
He can be a bit dense at times but he isnât all that bad. Heâs tolerable. Itâs clear one thing heâs good at and passionate about is music. And so are you. And so with that, you can get along with him on a surface level in the small time youâll be working together. After that, you wonât need to talk to him again.
Youâre currently on the way to beomgyuâs dorm, needing to know his opinion on the brass section of a part of one of the Christmas songs youâve arranged. Arranging isnât too hard and doesnât take that long since youâre not necessarily composing a whole new song but you want even the most famous and basic Christmas songs to have a really unique style and so youâve been changing up lots of parts and adding more instruments, changing chords and keys, reharmonising and adding virtuosic solos that didnât already exist or extending and cutting short on them.
And right now, you werenât quite sure if the brass section worked, needing the critique of your partner. Laptop in hand with your music software thatâs saved your life countless of times since first year for your compositions and made you want to smash your whole laptop and rip out your hair, ready and open.
Just at that moment, you get a notification that Angel313 was going live. It wasnât his usual time but youâre guessing he decided to do a surprise/bonus one this week. No one was around whilst you walked and if you put your headphones in? Youâll just watch the very first few minutes whilst you make your way to Beomgyuâs dorm. No harm. Then youâll stop.
Today, heâs humping his bed, brutally and un-rhythmically. Rutting against the sheets like a desperate puppy in heat, one hand tightly gripping and fisting at his sheets, and the other on his mouth, trying to conceal the noises heâs making, whimpering adorably, prettiest moans coming out of him. The sight making you want to run back home so you could enjoy it properly. You loved the sounds he makes. You could probably get off to just that. His bed seems a little familiar though but you canât put your finger on it. It looks like just another university dorm or something to be honest.
Youâve made your way to Beomgyuâs dorm, knocking on his door, still watching the live from your phone. You hear a knock on the live too. Thatâs funny. You knock again since you donât think he heard you the first time and you hear the exact same sound of a knock from the live again. Thatâs quite strange. You press your ears to the door trying to make out any sound and thatâs when you hear it, moaning. The same ones coming from your headphones from Angelâs live. Your eyes go wide in shock. From the second knock on Angelâs live, their own eyes widen and they hurriedly switch the live off. You can hear beomgyu shout from the door âin a minute!â immediately after Angel stopped. He sounds distressed. He also sounds exactly like Angelâs voice.
But this is all just a really funny coincidence right now. Youâre not even sure what Beomgyuâs actually doing behind the door. He could be doing anything. Itâs just a weird coincidence. How could Beomgyu and Angel be the same? Thatâs not possible at all and makes absolutely no sense. Theyâre both completely opposite people. Out of everyone in the whole world, both of them would be the least youâd expect. It makes you laugh because of how outrageous it is. Why would you ever think that? Itâs a coincidence. Yeah, yeah.
Beomgyu finally opens his door for you, looking like he ran a marathon.
âY/n?â
âHey-â Thatâs when you see it at the back in a corner stuffed with other piles of clothes, pink and white thigh highs. Identical to the ones Angel wears. But maybe thatâs just someoneâs heâd fucked recently and they accidentally left it there. Then beomgyu reaches his hand up to lean higher on his door frame, attempting to be nonchalant but in doing so, and from the already quite short shirt he was wearing, you have a clear view of beomgyuâs stomach. It had a pink piercing. Identical to the one Angel has.
You donât have anymore excuses. Itâs beginning to make sense yet absolutely no sense in your brain, gears turning in your head, about to drop your laptop in shock on the floor but you regain some sort of conscience. The hair, saying heâs not free Thursday nights, the piercing, the thigh highs, his voice, even his physique you realised, were the same.
âY-youâre-youâreâŚAngel???!!!â
And then you zoom out and make a quick exit with a horrified expression. Beomgyu equally as horrified.
Fuck.
Beomgyu is absolutely fucked. Heâs done for. You saw. You fucking saw. You know. You know heâs a camboy now. And youâll tell everyone and everyone in the whole universe will know about it. What will happen to him?! Everyone on campus will ridicule him, especially with his âreputationâ to âuphold.â He may as well start digging his grave now whilst he still has the chance.
But how did you even know? Sure, he didnât hide his thigh highs that well he figures, just trying to stuff them anywhere and also the nearest shirt to put fast just so happened to be quite cropped so you could see his piercing. He curses that shirt. He doesnât even know why he still has it. Itâs ugly. But even then, that didnât give away he was a camboy! The only way you could figure it out is if you watched him and he highly doubted that. So how did you figure it out? Heâs been constantly freaking out about it, the essay he hasnât done due in a few hours not even crossing his mind once.
Heâd tried looking all over the place for you but youâve been avoiding him like the plague, only increasing and adding on to his fear day by day. Did you think he was a freak now? It kind of hurt. How many people had you already told? Youâd think itâd be easy to get to you if youâre both in the same class but apparently not. Beomgyu is so stressed. By now you could have told your whole music class.
You sigh as you applied to yet another job this week. Why was finding a job so hard? You didnât even care at all what itâd be, you just need some money. You are BROKE. Maybe you shouldnât have spent most of your loan on eating out pretty much every day at overly priced restaurants with your friends. But youâre a foodie.
You think back on a few days ago when you found out Beomgyu was actually Angel313, you canât get it out of your mind. It just feels so wrong. For the longest time, you watched every one of his streams, completely infatuated. You always wondered who he actually was and what he looked like. Now that you know, you wish you didnât. To think that he actually was in the same city, in the same university as you, taking the same major and someone you talked to just seems so impossible. Really, what a small world. And for them to be the choi beomgyu?! Goes to show really just how little you know of people on screens.
You still get notifications of whenever heâs live but it feels so incredibly wrong to watch them. You could never watch them again. You feel kinda disgusting, knowing youâve watched beomgyu jerk off and jerked off to it as well multiple times. You canât look him in the eyes knowing you did that. You havenât talked to him since, avoiding him at all costs, sitting far, far away in the lecture room and then making a speedy beeline to the exit before he even has the chance, avoiding him around campus as well and ignoring the texts he sent you. He must think youâre an actual pervert or something. You donât know how on earth youâre supposed to arrange and direct this whole Christmas performance yourself but youâll try.
It seems the universe is not in your favour however because whilst you were in the library, searching for a book your professor recommended, the place where you least expected beomgyu to step foot in and so felt less of the need to be wary, he happened to be there. You were just about to pick up the book off the shelf since you finally found it, but someone else swipes the book off you before you can. Beomgyu. And then heâs blocking your way of escaping, forcing you into a corner.
âY/n! Please! Just listen to me! We need to talk!â He pleads.
Itâs not like you can really run away now, pent up thoughts bursting out. âI just-HOW are you Angel313?! I donât get it at all! Youâre completely different. You once knocked someone up and forced them to get an abortion! Youâre literally a-aâŚ.manwhore!â
âExcuse meâŚ?â
âYeah! Youâre literally just another dumb fuckboy who drops people as soon as youâre done with them! Youâve probably knocked so many people up! You probably have so many likeâŚ.like STDs!â
âThatâs not even possible!â
âYeah? Why isnât it?!â You cross your arms.
âBecause! B-becauseâŚ-I AM A VIRGIN!!â Beomgyuâs eyes go wide and his hands smack his mouth. He cannot believe he actually just admitted that.
âWHAT?â
The librarian restocking books gives you both an appalled and scarred look, not even bothering to tell you to be quiet, scurrying away. Beomgyu puts his head in his hands in humiliation, ears turning red at that.
âWhat?!â You whisper shout. âThatâs probably the biggest lie of the century.â
âIâm being seriousâŚIâve never had sexâŚâ He winces, embarrassed at his own words.
âButâbut youâre literally known just for that. Even I have seen you with multiple people at parties!â
âMaking out and flirting with people are different things! Iâve done some stuff! But Iâve neverâŚfucked anyoneâŚâ
Heâs supposed to be the notorious player on your campus and an absolute douchebag to everyone he came in contact with, hated by many but also wanted and wanted to be fucked by many. But the boy who was shying under your gaze right now did not fit that description at all.
âI genuinely cannot believe thisâŚâ
âLook, you canât-you really, really canât tell anyone that Iâm,â His voice lowers, âa camboy. No one else can know. Iâll do anything, anything you ask just please donât tell anyone! My life would be ruined!â
Now, youâre not an asshole. You werenât planning on telling anyone he was a camboy at all. You know people arenât that accepting of anything to do with sex work. Heâd most likely get humiliated. He might not even be able to get a job since people care so much for stuff like that for some reason. Youâre sure everyone would go mad especially if they found out Choi Beomgyu was a camboy. But him saying heâd do anything if you didnât reveal his little secret intrigued you so much so, that he didnât need to know you were never going to tell anyone in the first place.
âI want in.â
âHuh?â
âYour camboy business. I want to be a partner. Iâll be your manager, Iâll help you film stuff and get more money. As long as Iâm getting some too.â
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