Hello Swedus, I wrote this short story to make amends to you.

My name is...I'm embarrassed to tell you. Haha. I'm very cute. (Please give me space to imagine)

Krisyeol is also very cute.

It may not be fun, but please bear with it and read it.

There's not much to it, just saying that the words are quite rude, haha.

This story is considered to be the first story that has been posted, haha.

CR.SHL COCO:']MUSiC CA'fe

"Iyol, Yeol, Yeol, Chanyeol" Oh, what is it? People are sleeping or sleeping. Is that your father's name? Can you keep calling out to me......Uh oh. What is my name? OK, I understand. Someone shouted and called out to Yeol. In front of Yol's house Yeol is me. In short, I call you me. I got up from the bed and looked at the clock. It's just about right. You can go out now. I'm so sleepy.

"It's here, it's here, it's here." After reluctantly getting up from the bed I opened the door of the house to find people shouting and shouting in front of the house.

"I've been calling you for a long time and just now it's open. You damn kid, how could you let this handsome guy stand and wait?" I braved it and forced myself to get up from my bed to have the guy next door scold me and praise myself. That's it -*- The person who shouted in front of my house was named Chris. He was in Mathayom 6 and in the middle of taking the entrance exam for Year 1, one year my senior.

It's my neighbor. It's crazy that it's so good.

"What are you doing? Brother! Fuck Chris."

"If you call it like this, you don't have to have an older brother in front of you." You said it yourself.

"Oh, you damn Chris, what are you doing?" If you offer something, Yeol won't reciprocate.

"You hellboy, I'm going to ask you to help me write a novel." Ha!

"Write a novel!" What were you thinking about?

"Oh, write a novel, make a vow, I understand."

"Ha! vow"

“Consider that you already agreed when I said that too. Starting tomorrow. Go. Bye." This is an exclamation. Do you understand? As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately ran away. Why didn't he go and ask for help? Others asked to help me? From predictions, he probably doesn't have any friends. Haha. Just kidding! I am a writer. Writing novels is not making a career, just writing continuously. Brother Chris knows.

Anyway, let me introduce myself. My name is Chanyeol. I'm handsome, I'm 17 years old, I'm in the fifth grade. I'm at school. I'm a cool person, a hot person, a cool person (whether hot or cool, choose which one - *-) A popular person, but less popular than P'Kris who almost the whole school likes. Even manly men have them as idols. But....the fact that a man is so cool, so hot, so chic and cool.

Two people coming together to write a novel that would be really fun to watch.

I'm not in the mood to sleep anymore. It's better to go outside. When I thought about it, I ran to take a shower, got dressed, and drove out of the house. I'm alone. Mom and dad are in another place. I've asked him to come live alone since Mathayom 4. Because home is far away My mother rented a house for me to live in. Keep it close to Chris' house. My mother and Chris's mother are very close.

Mother saw that the house was close to the house. Chris was free so his mother let me stay so we could help each other. Brother Chris is alone. I keep driving. I don't know where to go, it's better to go to the mall.

@A department store in your heart

I walked around the mall to find a restaurant that I liked. When we arrived, we ordered food. While waiting for the food, I turned and saw Kris at the bookstore. Fiction zone too (Well, people who go to bookstores often know where they are, right?) He seems to be quite serious about writing novels.

"The food I ordered has arrived." Oh, it all looks delicious. I'm hungry.

"Oh hey Iyol, we've met again." While I was eating deliciously, someone came to greet me. There is a voice like this, the old one, the same one, the only one, like P'Chris. I just interrupted my sleeping this morning. I interrupted eating again. Wow.

"What are you doing?" I was still at the bookstore just now.

"How about eating? Are you stupid to ask me to do laundry or go to a restaurant?" May I sit with you? The place is full. Thank you for letting me sit. The employee ordered food. "Oh, who knows if I have other business to attend to?" But let's see, it speaks for itself, asks for itself, answers for itself. Are there any embarrassments?

"Let's go see a movie, Iyol." After eating, Chris thought of something and invited me to go see a movie. Can't I go?

"Can't I go?" I'm lazy, I have to go.

"I'm going to go. You must go. I'll be in the mood to write a novel." If you don't go, I'll call your mother and sue you. That you secretly ran away on a trip and came home at three in the morning."

"You can go." If you don't go, there's hope. My body won't be beautiful. Because my mother entrusted Chris to take care of me and be my eyes and ears. Mother had forbidden me not to go on a trip and come back late or else I would die. Madam was even more truthful and truthful. I'm frightened when I think about it. Krisny is also diligent in teasing me if I don't follow through. Always threatening to sue my mother. Chanyeol must follow without any objection whatsoever.

After that, Chris and I went to reserve movie tickets. Buying food to go to the movie theater while waiting for the movie to show, I kept chatting with him.

“Brother Kris, are you serious about writing novels like this? And look, what's the name of this? Love forever, it's rotten, brother."

"Well, I'm serious now. Why don't you talk too much when the movie comes?"

As the movie progresses A large hand slowly reached out and touched a thin hand. Some of the owners of the hands turned their heads to look at the thick figure. The thick figure leaned down so that their faces were close to each other. Closer and closer until their lips finally touched.

"Yol, wake up, wake up." I was shocked when I heard P'Chris's voice calling. I dreamed that I was kissed by P'Chris. My heart was pounding. Didn't I come running just now?

"What the fuck is wrong with you making a face like you can't poop?" It's not like you can't poop. But a man stole a kiss A man like you too, Brother Kris, even in my dreams.

"Nothing. We can still go out. The whole movie theater is already out."

"Pretending to complain to you is why I can't sleep." My story, why does it feel like I'm actually being kissed? I'm such a pervert, I slapped myself in the face three times. To dream again

"Why did you slap yourself in the face? Would you like me to help you?"

"You don't have to slap yourself. I'm going home. I'm gone.'' I finished and quickly ran out of the car. I'd rather find a place to calm down and go to the park. Actually, I had a dream like this when I was in Grade 1. I'm precocious, right? Haha. I had a dream like this. I dreamed that Kris kissed me. We knew each other when I was in first grade. Chris is in Grade 2. The day I dreamed about was the first day I encountered it.

We were very close at that time, since Grade 1 It moved to this school. And I just took the exam here. In Mathayom 4, I drove the car and parked in front of the park and walked inside.

“Cold wind!” I shouted as I reached a place where there was no one.

"Is the cold wind pink?"

"That's Nom Yen," I said when I turned to see the owner of the bad joke, who was none other than P'Chris. How did he get there?

"Cold wind is cold wind. But right now I want to have some cold milk as a friend."

"What's wrong with you? How did you come here? Are you following us?"

"Come by car, let me fly, and whoever is stalking you, come just to find a friend to drink cold milk."

"Go eat alone. I don't want to drink cold milk."

"So what do you want to eat? What do you like to eat? Do you have a boyfriend?" What does having a boyfriend have to do with it?

"I know this." I know that he knows everything he's asked and we've been close for many years.

"Answer me."

"I won't answer. Go and find out yourself. If I still have a boyfriend, if I have seen you for a long time, "I'm flirting with you, do you know that?"

"So you don't have a boyfriend, right?"

"Oh, no." What was he asking?

"Let's go home. Hey, no. Let's go eat first. I said, let's go eat. If you don't go, I'll sue your mother." Wait, Mom, Mom, I know I'm afraid I'll sue again, but...

"Cold milk, bro."

"I'm not eating anymore." After saying that, he dragged me to the car and forced me to follow him to the rice shop.

@Restaurant (Father doesn't have a younger sibling named Hanwa)

When I arrived, he invited me to talk about novels.

"What style do you think I should wear?"

"Is it scary? Your face is scary."

"Shit! How scary is being so handsome?"

"Then write a love story and use your feelings."

"Feelings?" Chris muttered, looking at my face. We both looked into each other's eyes and then...

"The rice has arrived." The employee's voice reminded the two of us to stop staring at each other and stare at the rice instead. After we finished eating, I went home and Brother Chris treated me to lunch. As soon as I got home, I immediately ran to play the game.

Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang.

Who called to interrupt my game play?

"Who?" I said in a stern voice on the other end of the line.

(Chris, don't sound fierce. Don't forget tomorrow. Good night. Toot Toot) Oh, I just cut the call. Don't play games anymore. Better sleep so you can have good dreams. 555

"Yeol!" Wake up and wake up and shout.

"Oh, take a shower first, I'll go down," I yelled out, leaving him waiting in front of the house like that.

He and I walked around looking for a good place to write a novel in his house. It says that the plot has been thought out.

Once I found a good angle, I started to open up about the issue.

"Tell me the plot."

"Oh, it's the story of A who secretly likes B because she thinks A is a girl. But B is actually a man. When they met, the first time A secretly kissed B because he thought it was a girl because he was still a child at the time. But B didn't know that A kissed because B was asleep. But after that, A knew that. At first, A thought that B was cute because she looked like a girl.

But as time went on, Bee grew up to be a handsome person. But A still likes B. I like that B is B. But A didn't tell B. There was a time when the two had to separate. But they met again. Then A secretly kissed B again while B was asleep. Later, A told B. "It's good, but it looks like it's not finished yet.

"So what do you think about Bee?"

"That's what I'm about to ask. What do you think of B?" Don't tell me that A is him and B is me. I'm embarrassed.

"B also... well... well... loves A. Yeol has loved you for a long time too." He said it himself, feeling embarrassed again.

"You love me too. Kris loves Chanyeol. I've loved you for a long time."

Chris slowly moved his lips to meet mine. His hand had moved to grip the back of my neck. Press down so that our lips are closer together. I opened my mouth to let Chris' tongue enter my mouth. Our tongues teasing each other Until finally I couldn't breathe. So I hit its back until it released me.

"You kiss me"

"Third round already. Why don't you just say it nicely? Just like when I told you I love you just now. It's so cute.” I thought all these dreams were true, right?

"Don't pretend to say it just because."

"I want to say, I'm your girlfriend. Chanyeol is Kris' boyfriend." Oh, I'm at a loss for people who say that because

"Oh, we're lovers." I nodded, and Chris slowly moved his lips to mine again, again, and again.

.........................Maybe Chris thought that Write a novel to make amends. Plus a free girlfriend. guard................................

THE END