○ Story: [SF] Ghostfriend(?!) {Sungkyu x Seongyeol x Myungsoo}

                                             ○ Writer: Cieloza

♥ Pre-Talk:

I don't write fiction. I've been writing novels for a long time.

This fanfic happened suddenly. If you want to write, just write. I looked again and it was 14 pages.

A4

already

orz

I just watched the last episode of the drama 1, 귀신은 뭐하나 (

What Is The Ghost Doing) (←

You can click and watch on YouTube)

Starring Lee Joon and Cho Soo Hyang and still being in the mood, it was born as a fanfic that everyone can see here.

(I said 'still in' because I watched this story last month. But I just got in the mood and want to write a fic now hahaha)

Overall, this fanfic is rated fifteen / not focused on content /

NC

Kindergarten / Somewhat rude (?) according to the norm, just enough to be funny.

Who pairs with who and what? Or will it be 3?

P?!

Let's go see it in the fic.

This is the first Infinite fanfic that I've written and posted. Hope it will please the fans. Phi Dwarf's, more or less

Let's just pre-talk like this. Let's continue in the talk post, hehe.

P.S. If you read this and you like it, you can join in chatting at the tag "Friend's Ghost Fiction" (the tag name is really scary...it's like a tag telling about a scary experience). Let's just say that if anyone has a mysterious story like this, please try telling it in this tag. 55555555555555)

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Cieloza

Yes (but I don't want to talk about ghosts).

LOL)

♦ Note: This fanfic is written for entertainment purposes only. The important thing is that it's fiction.

Boylove

Or men who love men.

Who doesn't like to read something like this? You can close it, no matter what.

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you...

ever...

Have you been tricked by a ghost?

I never have.

But now I think I might be being tricked by a ghost.

No...I'm definitely being tricked by a ghost!! It's because the man standing in front of me smiling brightly right now has a face that looks exactly like the person in the photo at the funeral home. This is no mistake. Definitely the same person!!

Kim Myung Soo!!!

Go back to 3 The other day, while I was busy clearing up a mountain of work that didn't appear to be slowing down in the slightest, Howon, who was as begging as his name, ran with a wide-eyed expression into the office, standing there panting from running. His speed was at the level of a dog's gear, but the length of his legs didn't allow him for a moment, then he shouted to me in such a loud voice that if there was anyone in this company who still didn't know my name. I knew it that day.

I looked away from the screen and the unfinished column, giving my friend a few annoyed glances before replying with an equally annoyed tone.

“Stop shouting out my name and hurry up and tell me your business. Do you see how 'free' I am?" Then, not wanting to wait to listen, I returned to paying attention to the unfinished column.

Lee Howon ran over to my table, wide-eyed, before continuing in a startled voice, “You guys. Do you know the news yet?”

I already told you that this guy is begging for his name. What the hell is wrong with him? He's not in a hurry to say anything. There was still a face that started by asking me a question. Please tell me what I should blame for interrupting my work time.

“If you don't hurry and get to the point, then retreat and stay calm at a distance from my table.” He didn't say anything, I even used my foot to rub it. Look.

"Hey, wait a minute, listen to me. It's important."

“If it's important, say it quickly. Have you seen my work? If I don't send this column within today. You must write. Put your 'important matters' on paper and burn them for me to read in the next world. Editor Lee Jung Yeob will definitely kill me."

"Okay, then take care of yourself and listen to me."

What's so crazy about it? If you don't submit work in time, you have to accept it. Called to say goodbye to Father Kaew and Mother Kaew told them not to look for me if I disappeared because of the boss's handiwork.

“You can stop playing tricks.”

“Oh, it's like this, Myungsoo...”

Bang!

“Fuck this!” I slammed the table so loudly that my co-workers had to lean over to look.

“Why did you come to scold me?”

“Then why are you talking about...talking about it?”

"Yes, I know. I know that you've been hurt a lot. You were left by your 'wife' and married to a 'woman' and you can't love anyone anymore. I know this matter best because I am a dear friend who has been with you in many worlds and many lives...”

“Damn Howon, if you don't stop talking about that. You and I are separated in this life!”

Yes...that story is about pain. Don't mention it again!

“Okay, I'm sorry. But you have to listen. It's really important. It's Myungsoo..."

wad!

I slammed the screen of my Macbook shut before gathering up my things and getting up from my desk. If it was going to talk about that person, I definitely wouldn't waste my time listening. It's better to find a quiet place to work.

"Hoy! Lee Sung Yeol! Myungsoo is dead.”

The feet that were about to step through the office door suddenly stopped. What was that? Myungsoo...is dead? Kim Myung Soo...that person...

“No matter how angry you are at him, at least you should know about this.” Howon followed, grabbed my arm and continued speaking. As for me, having heard the news of the death of my 'ex-boyfriend', I don't know that now. How do you feel? You're shocked. But do you regret it? I don't know. Are you happy? I used to curse that guy to death too. But he was just cursing in anger at that time.

Who would have thought that this day would really come?

No, all humans must die. That's right. But this is too fast. That guy had only been out of puberty for a year, but it couldn't have been because I cursed him. If it were true, then it would be considered that the tracheotomy curse at that time was a bit slow to take effect because I had cursed it since we broke up 4 years ago...

Why? What's the matter? How can you die? Do I still have the right to ask these questions?

Lee Howon seemed to sense my feelings and gently placed a hand on my shoulder before speaking in a sympathetic tone like he had done since the time I broke up with Myungsoo.

“It's okay if you don't ask, but I'm sure you'd want to know. So I'll tell you myself.” ...but he still kept the 'pleasure' firmly in his words, “The car crashed. A car driving through a red light hit the driver's side. and then go to the hospital.”

I listened quietly. Didn't answer anything. Lee Howon sighed softly before lifting his hand from my shoulder.

“I and my other friends are going to pay our respects to the body this evening. As for you... try to put it away and think about it. The corpse will probably be there for another couple of days and you'll show up sometime. After all, people used to...uh...know each other.”

I knew what he really wanted to say but I just ignored him and walked away like that. Kim Myung Soo and I have been together since school. It's right that we're both men and Korean society isn't open to this. But we've been together for a long time and our relationship is only known among the same group of friends. In front of other people, we act like normal close friends.

without anyone being suspicious because originally he and I had been friends since our feet were the size of a clam shell (?), but that's it... our inability to announce our relationship to anyone caused Myungsoo's parents to find a woman. Make a pair for you. Hey, even if you say it like that, this kind of thing doesn't make any sound by clapping with one hand.

I know that guy well. He's not a person who would accept an arranged marriage easily, and I've known for a while now that Myungsoo is secretly in contact with that woman.

That guy has been a top flirt among handsome, rich, charming men since time immemorial. Before they got together, he had been with an unknown number of women. It's me who's stupid. I thought that I had won his heart just by agreeing to 'sleep' with me. I also thought that he would never be involved with any other woman again.

Huh...that's really disgusting and he can still approach women.

Finally, Kim Myung Soo came to tell me that he was going to marry the woman my parents found for me. I clearly remember that day as the most angry day of my life. I could say, 'The woman my parents found for me.' Come give it to me.' If you don't go get him pregnant. You'll probably throw him off like the previous women!!! I remember shouting something that I was going to keep quiet in front of him like that. Myungsoo's eyes widened in shock.

I don't think I'd know. Hey, I must look like an idiot. Or have you always seen the word 'Stupid' is always written on my forehead, I don't know...

I...thought I could change a person, in the end I was just a 'stupid idiot'.

After that day I didn't have any contact with Myungsoo anymore. Luckily, it was close to graduation at that time. So I didn't have to face that guy for a long time after I graduated. I completely cut myself off from him.

...Okay, maybe it sounds like I'm being very strong.

strong

A lot. Just breaking up with your boyfriend doesn't hurt or itch. There's no need to sit in hysterics, right?

Of course...that couldn't be the case. Howon was the one who went and picked me up from a liquor store or a pub. Sometimes he followed me along the side of the road and carted me until I graduated well. And there is work being done like today. Yes...I was slumped for a long time. But in the end, I was able to move forward even though I wasn't dating anyone again.

Well, cutting back to almost the present time, 3 days later, I thought about it. Anyway, I went to the event and planned to stop by to apologize and then return, but it happened that that Kim Myung Soo guy suddenly got up and greeted me!

yes! Right now, right now, at this very moment, he is standing in front of me and smiling at me so wide that both of my cheeks are dimpled. Woe! At that time, I loved him because of his smile like this. Is this going to make me fall in love with a ghost? No, no! Quit and then quit.

'Sung Yeol'

O Father, Son, Holy Spirit, Allah, Buddha, Tang Samjang, whatever god you are! Even though I'm not a good person I've committed many sins... but please don't punish me this way, just because I suddenly came face to face with it in form 3.

D(?!)

The type that doesn't need to rely on accessories for the funeral itself. I'm shocked. How bad can this tiger open his mouth and speak to me again? Damn...

Not anymore!

'Wait, Lee Sung Yeol.'

no! Don't listen! No need to call! We don't know each other anymore, so don't say hello. My name isn't Lee Sung Yeol anymore. As soon as I broke up with you I changed my name right away, Mom.

I rushed out of work and the people in attendance looked at me strangely, but now I don't care. No matter how you look, just look. Haven't encountered a ghost like me. I tried to run as far as possible even though my running posture was very similar to a psychiatric ward trying to escape from the hospital. When I was sure that the ghost of Kim Myung Soo wouldn't follow me, I stopped and took a deep breath.

This is beyond the hospital area. I probably wouldn't have followed and heard that ghosts usually live here...

Or is it not...

'Sungyeol' didn't call me this time. Use your finger to nudge your shoulder. Take it away...

“Whoa! No, I don't know what Sungyeol is. You don't have to call. Let's not get involved again!" I cried out and held my head and squatted down. Down on the ground, I didn't know that besides the ghost of Kim Myung Soo, he could talk to me. You can still touch me. Why? Why does it have to be like this?

'Sungyeol, I didn't mean to frighten you.'

"I didn't intend anything... No, um, I'm sorry, do we know each other? You look a lot like my friend…”

'It's me, the real Kim Myung Soo'

“Oh, I'm not a program director.

The Voice

You don't have to introduce yourself, you don't have to be real or anything. Where do you come from? Just go back that way, I beg you."

lace!

Kim Myung Soo's ghost slapped me on the head very hard. Wait, wait, wait, you couldn't touch me enough. It can use force against me too. Huh. Any sins I have committed, I would like to defer to make amends for another day. You are invited to charge interest as you please. But today, please help me escape this crazy ghost.

'Are you going to be conscious and listen to me yet, Lee Sung Yeol?'

"What the fuck are you listening to? I won't listen. No, you don't have to talk to me."

I tried to run away again But the ghost of Kim Myungsoo was fast enough to grab my shirt collar so that I couldn't go anywhere. I can't breathe anymore!

'Please stop being crazy. People are all looking at you. I don't know how to be ashamed.'

"It's because of you. Oh my gosh, my tears are about to flow." I wasn't joking. I'm really going to cry. Why did I have to go through something like this?

'Then you should calm down and talk to me nicely. I'll hurry and get away from you.'

"So what did you come to see me do? Why was I the only one who saw you?"

Oh, that's why I'm the only one who saw the ghost of Kim Myung Soo. Why didn't other people see it like I did? So I became a crazy person living alone like this. Hohoho, the image I've accumulated is gone. (Don't say it didn't exist in the first place!)

'I don't know.' Hey, how can you say such catty things? It's so irresponsible! 'Anyway, I have a favor to ask of you.'

Kim Myung Soo's voice sounded so serious that I started to regain consciousness and became serious about it. Oh, I wanted to go crazy. Who would have thought that in this life I would be standing and talking to a ghost?

"Are you really...dead?"

'Well, even though I don't want to die, But he's really dead'

“So…”

'That's enough. You cursed me for a long time.'

“Why do you want to revive it again?” I sat and posted it on a nearby bench. Kim Myung Soo walked (or floated?) to sit next to me, accidentally moving away instinctively. Well...even if we were...well, I can admit it. Even if we were in a relationship. But it's not like I can sit next to his spirit completely. People have to know boundaries. People are people, ghosts are ghosts.

'I'm sorry, even though you don't want to listen. But I'm really sorry.'

“Stop talking about that. If you have something to do, say it quickly while I'm still conscious. If I lose my mind again this time, let's meet in the psych ward, and then I'll probably be able to talk to you more intimately.”

'I... have something I'd like your help with.'

Oh, that's good. When I was there, it almost hurt me to death. When he died, he still found trouble for me.

'Sung Yeol'

“Don't call my name. I'll help you with anything, but I won't promise to help you."

The ghost of Kim Myung Soo looked a little embarrassed. 'Do you remember Sunggyu hyung?'

“Your half-brother?”

'Um, what I remember is...you know that even though we have different mothers, Sunggyu hyung loves me very much. He was a good older brother and always took care of me, but now I'm... dead.'

"already?"

'He couldn't accept it. To this day, I haven't seen him come to me once, and I've heard my parents talk about him not coming home. I was worried but didn't know how to go find him. To be honest, at first I couldn't go anywhere. It wasn't until I met you that I was able to come out here.'

It's weird. It's going to be too weird that besides me being the only one who saw Myungsoo, I'm also the one who made him come out here. The question is, why does it have to be a pom?

'Can you help me find Sunggyu hyung? I want to see him one last time.'

Wait a minute, even you don't know where your brother has gone. And how would an outsider like me know?

'Nah... consider this my last request.'

“Wait a minute, I'm not a detective, so why didn't your parents report a missing person? If you don't return home for 24 hours, you should file a report and the police will take care of it for you.”

'You must have called home and told me you wouldn't come, but I'm worried. I want to see him before I don't see him again.'

“What about me?”

'Huh?'

“If I don't show up. Would you like to see me one last time?”

That's a really stupid question. What the hell am I asking? Do I still love him? No, I'm sure I don't love Kim Myung Soo anymore. But we've known each other long enough to bond. We're close friends, we study together, we play together, and even though we're not boyfriend and girlfriend, we usually live no more than 24 hours apart.

But here I haven't seen him for 4 full years, and when I did, we met in this situation again.

“Never mind, you have to pay attention to my question.”

'...I'm glad you came, and you're the only one who can see and talk to me...'

'It's really good to be you'

"Stop talking. I'm getting goosebumps. If I were your wife, you'd be happier. Believe it or not."

'No, it's you...it has to be Lee Sung Yeol to be the best.'

"I told you not to call my name."

'Besides, I've been divorced for two years now.'

Seriously? This is another thing that I cursed. Is it true? Heck, it couldn't have been because of my curse. Those two didn't seem to be able to survive in the first place. As I said, if I don't make the mistake of getting pregnant first, we'll break up anyway.

"And...what about you?" Don't come looking for me that I'm nosy. You all want to know, right? So I asked for this. Look at how well I serve my readers.

'I had a miscarriage'

"look for?"

'Don't be alarmed. A few days after they got married while on their honeymoon. That girl was clumsy, so she had a miscarriage.'

Myungsoo's expression was so neutral that it looked like he was talking about some trivial matter! It's not that I had a miscarriage. Even though it's still just a lump of blood, it's still a whole person. Please show your face that you're a little sorry for what happened.

'After that, they continued to endure together. But I don't have any more children. In fact, I could have. But I deliberately don't have it myself. In the end, they divorced. But we parted on good terms. Thanks to that girl, I understand how much pain you must have felt when you found out I had someone else but couldn't say anything. Now I understand.'

What happened? I wanted to ask like that, but I didn't dare. I understand that this kind of thing isn't something that can be said easily. Nevermind, I'd like to end this nostalgia about the villagers.

'So, can you accept my request?'

Uh...let me think about it first. Okay, I'm beginning to sympathize with him a little bit, as a fellow human being, but what if I promise and can't do it? I've only met a few times with Sunggyu hyung. We aren't close to each other, so where can I go to find him? And if we meet, what should I say? I'll tell you.

This is where I show my head to my own younger sibling's funeral. He wants to see you one last time, right?

Bet a hundred baht I definitely got punched back.

“I want to help you, but where can I go to find your brother? Plus, when I saw it, I still didn't know what else to say.”

'I can guess where you might be and what I'll say when I see you...just say what you want to say. Whatever it takes to make him feel more comfortable and come to me one last time, I know you can do it. You're already consoling a talented person.'

"Just kidding, I'm the one who consoles smart people."

'Really, when I'm with you It's the most comfortable, at least for me. You're the only person I can tell anything to, no matter how serious. Just telling you this made me feel more at ease and was a great relief from my suffering.'

Sorry, bro. I'm a person, not a toilet!

'Please...please help me'

What's with that puppy-cat expression? Don't take out your talisman from the start of the game like this. I know that I'm allergic to that kind of expression. Damn it...

"Okay, help, help."

The ghost of Kim Myung Soo immediately pulled me into a tight hug. 'Thank you.'

“Hey hey, I don't even have to hug you to be able to calm down and talk to you. But I'm still not used to the fact that you're...like...a ghost.” I hurriedly pushed him away.

This idiot has let him know that he's not a normal person!!

At the apartment

XXX (

In Thailand it is called a condo)

I looked up at the tall building in front of me. Just looking at the outside, I knew that the inside must be very dark. This is where Myungsoo said his brother was probably staying. Damn if you're secluded in such a luxurious place. I don't think there's anything worrisome at all. At first I thought it was going to be scattered around pubs and bars (

What, am I the only one who was upset and got drunk in a pub? That's not true!)

“Are you sure your hyung is here?” It wasn't like I had to punt on Songdo. But actually he was drunk at a pub in Seoul, what a waste of time. (I still haven't given up on the idea that if I'm sad I have to go to a pub...)

'Um, I'm sure...' Oh, this cat...

“Didn't you think that your hyung might be in Seoul?”

'No, you should be here. Now you can hurry up and go in.' Myungsoo pushed me behind me to walk straight, but he suddenly stopped, refusing to continue walking.

“What's wrong?”

'You must go in alone.'

"Oh hey, why? You're the one who has business with him, so let's go in together."

'I feel like... I have to go back to the hospital. Please go in. I'll go back and wait there. Please take Sunggyu hyung with you. I want to see him'

What is it that you called? If you wanted to see my brother that much, you could have gone in to meet him first and then left. But Myungsoo didn't wait for me to hold him back. As soon as I opened my mouth, he disappeared in a flash. Damn it... I was shocked. No matter what I do, I'm really not used to ghosts. Even if it's a friend's ghost.

Well, there you have it, I'm the only one left on the way here. Myungsoo had already told me the room number and the code for entering the room. I jumped right in. Is it good? Would it be an invasion of the villagers' homes besides having a male boyfriend? I have never had a history of damage before.

Anyway, before I knew it, I had walked to the front of the target room. Try ringing the doorbell first and see if he agrees to come and open the door for me so that I don't have to act aggressively and arbitrarily invade other people's homes. Right? Let's do it this way.

As I reached out to ring the bell The room door suddenly opened from inside. The person who turned out was dressed in a modest black suit, his left arm wearing a white sheath that was covered with two black stripes. By the looks of it, I knew that I was definitely going to a funeral. My dark brown hair was slightly set into a neat style. But they seem to get along incredibly well with this person. His face was pale and he looked tired.

But still looked good in my eyes. He froze slightly when he saw that there was a stranger standing stealthily in front of the house, but for a moment he seemed to recognize me.

“Mr..Lee Sung Yeol?”

It's strange. You remember me even though we've only met a few times. He probably has a good memory.

“Ah...uh...hello. "Hyung...no...Mr. Kim Sungkyu," I greeted awkwardly, not knowing how polite to use my words. He laughed softly in his throat, his eyes slightly amused.

“Please call me. If it's going to be that difficult.”

"Uh, no, sir. Are you... going to a funeral?"

“Um...you already know. About Myungsoo.”

“Uh...Yes.” Oh wait, why did I travel from Seoul to Songdo?

“By the way, what are you doing here? It looks like you're about to ring my doorbell.”

Thank God I didn't decide to enter the code or it would have been a big deal. Who knew that Kim Sungkyu was thinking of attending his younger brother's funeral? It would be like I wasted my life. I don't know what kind of ghost Kim Myungsoo is!

"Ah...uh...that is..." So what should I answer him? Do I tell him directly that his younger brother asked me to accompany him to the funeral? Is there hope for him? Punched me and sent me to a crazy hospital.

"Well...someone...wanted me to stop by and take a look at you." That person...was dead.

“Huh? who? Myungsoo's mother? But he doesn't know that I bought an apartment here, and he doesn't know either.”

“Uh...that's...Myungsoo's mother. As for how I know you're here...Myungsoo once said that you have an apartment here too. So I tried to take a look, haha.” Please apologize to your aunt. I really don't know who to quote, but will the person in front of me believe what I'm saying?

“...So?” He seemed to believe, “I'm leaving. How did you come? Shall we take the bus back to Seoul together?”

"Ah...uh, is that possible? Please help me."

Even if you have to pay for a car to come here for nothing. It's a relief, but it's still good to have someone take me back. Even though Sunggyu-san doesn't look too refreshed, if he agrees to go see him like this, then he'll probably start to come to terms with it. I guess I've already fulfilled that guy's request, right? Sigh.

After Mr. Sungkyu showed up at the funeral, the atmosphere at the ceremony seemed to improve a little. Well, the youngest child came quickly and left, and the older child was so upset that he refused to show up at the funeral. It's normal for parents to be depressed. Myungsoo looks more cheerful now. Seeing this made me relieved. Let's go back now.

I quietly walked away from the event. Is Kim Myung Soo really...dead? Sigh. It's hard to accept and I'm the only one who still sees him. When I thought that he had actually died, I couldn't help but feel sad. Our lives are just this. Born and died if we didn't meet each other. I probably didn't know that his marriage had failed and he had always been alone. Because a close friend like me cut myself off from him and secretly felt guilty.

“Lee Sung Yeol”

I had barely walked out of the hospital area when a voice called out to me. When I turned around I saw that it was Mr. Sunggyu.

"yes"

“Are you going back now?”

“Uh...yes. Well...my business is finished."

“Are you free this evening? I have something to talk to you about.”

"Okay." What are you talking about?

“Then come meet me at my apartment at 8:00 p.m.

AAA

It's room 2804."

"yes"

When the appointment was finished, I walked away. At that time, I still didn't know. It will happen. 'Bizarre things' happened in my life again.

At the apartment

AAA

Room 2804

Ting-tong, ting-tong, ting-tong

I've been standing in front of the room ringing the doorbell for five minutes and no one has ever answered it. I'm sure I've come to the right place, the right room. Or has Mr. Sunggyu not come back in yet? What should I do? There is no phone number. Is it ok to go back now? But what if he's in the shower and can't open the door to let him go? Or what will happen?! It's like when I go to my younger sister's funeral, I suddenly can't accept it. What should I do?

I don't know if the door opening code is the same as the one for the apartment in Songdo. Or should I go after the security guard? But will it become a big deal? Oh, why do I have to think so much? Let's just click and see.

Tick, tick, tick, tick...tee dee dee dee

Grrr...

Hoy! That's right, same code. 0827 But I've just now noticed that it's the same as my house code. I used my birthday to set it as the code. Sunggyu-san must have been born on the same day as me.

“Please help me,” I called out, but all that came back was silence. Plus, it's dark, so it's probably not like the owner of the house hasn't returned yet. Even though I was taking a shower, I couldn't hear anything. I reached out and turned on the light. When the room lights up I saw that there was a person's body spread out on the sofa. Beer cans were strewn around him, and on the table in front of the TV were about five or six soju bottles.

Hey, older brother, if you want to drink, let's not wait until you're completely exhausted like this. What shall I do?

I walked over and gently nudged the person lying there but didn't receive any response. Looking at the situation around him, he let out a sigh. Sigh...Let's clean up the mess for you.

“Sungyeol...” Before he could even begin to pick up anything, the person who was lying motionless just now made a sound. “Have you arrived...”

“Uh...Yes, I'm sorry for coming in arbitrarily. I assumed the code was the same as the apartment in Songdo that Myungsoo had mentioned, so I pressed it in because I rang the doorbell and you didn't answer the number. There was also no telephone. Sunggyu-san, go get some rest. I'll clean up the mess for you and then I'll be back."

Luckily there was a big bag nearby so I grabbed it and put it in a beer can. How many cans did you drink? No, you should ask how many packs. And where else is soju?

“When did you and Myungsoo...since when did you talk again?” But it is still considered to be a matter of knowledge. Probably not that drunk, my neck was really stiff.

“Why do you ask?” I didn't answer, but I asked him instead. He'd think I was irritating, but how could I tell him that I just came back to talk when that guy was dead?

“The apartment in Songdo...I only bought it less than a year ago, but you and Myungsoo broke up 4 years ago. When did Myungsoo tell you that I had an apartment? It's at Songdo and it even told me the code. Hey, I'm not stupid. Answer me. How do you know there?"

Oh, I watched the show.

The Return of Superman

And I saw you walking past the camera. How can I tell that Myungsoo, who died, came to tell me this? But wait, just now he said that Myungsoo and I broke up 4 years ago?!

“Are you surprised that I found out that you and Myungsoo used to be together?”

“Here you…”

“Don't worry, I won't tell anyone.” He sat up now. Massaging his temples, “Now can you tell me how you know that place?”

"It's me..." What should I do?

“If you get back together with Myungsoo, just tell me. It's hard to see how Myungsoo died like this. It must be very sad.”

“No.”

"No, what's the matter?" And why does he have to make such a loud noise at me?

"You won't believe me when I say it." I said, cutting myself off because I was starting to get annoyed. Then I turned my attention to collecting the beer bag, but the other party didn't seem to let me go easily.

“Don't fool around with me. Lee Sung Yeol.” He stood up and pulled my arm close to him and glared fiercely at me. Even though I was a little taller than him, when I was in front of him who looked like he was really annoyed at me, I felt like my body had shrunk. He turned into a child like Kudo Shinichi turned into Conan.

“I'm not quibbling, but I'm estimating that you probably won't believe my answer. So I'd rather not say anything than you don't ask.”

“Why? Are you saying that Myungsoo came into your dreams and said I was there?” Wow, I almost hit the jackpot, hyung. Interested in becoming a fortune teller?

When he saw me, I was still and didn't answer or deny. His face suddenly stiffened. “Don't tell me you...really met Myungsoo.” If it were true, would you be afraid? The ghost of my beloved younger brother.

“Yes,” I answered nonchalantly, thinking he wouldn't believe the pressure on his arm that was starting to loosen. Before I turned around I saw that he looked staggered. So he quickly dropped the beer can bag in his hand and went to support it. "Are you okay? I think you'd better go sleep in your room. Don't worry, I won't steal anything."

“What do you say, Myungsoo?”

"look for?"

“Myungsoo, what did he say to you?” Seriously, does he believe me?

“Uh…”

"It's so good that you got to meet him." It's good for ghosts... "Old lovers have to meet each other in this situation. It must be quite painful.”

I made an uncomfortable noise. “Will you stop talking about old things? Can I have mine and that pillow yet? I'm starting to get annoyed.”

“Don't you like it?”

“That's right. The matter is over. Why bother digging up and talking about it again? In conclusion, you're not going to sleep well, right? Do as you please, I'll finish cleaning up and I'll be right back."

Hurry!

The force coming from behind and the arms reaching in front kept me from walking away! What the hell is he doing? So he's drunk, right? Why is he suddenly hugging me?

“There you are! Let me go!” I tried to struggle but he held me tighter and tighter.

“I let you go four years ago, but now, since you came to me, I won't let you go again.”

“What?!”

I was thrown onto the king size bed. (Why did you tell me the size?!) before Kim Sungkyu got on top of me and made me unable to escape. Shit! This situation is very disrespectful. Brother, I just understood the words that Height has no effect on the horizontal today. Brother, it doesn't matter which devil is possessing you. But please, please realize that this is where I'm straddling.

A Korean man with a height of one hundred and eighty-three is not a thin, slender girl. So what is this hiding in my neck? No, the position is wrong. I shouldn't be lying down here like this...ah...uh...um... No, if you accidentally fall into it, We will definitely lose our independence today!!

“Sung Yeol-ah…” A slightly hoarse but sexy whisper sounded in my ear. What?! sexy?! No, what the hell is so sexy about you? Lee Sung Yeol regained his composure.

“Don't call me names!” I yelled, trying to protect my hand from crawling into my shirt.

“Can I be your older brother?” He continued to speak without listening to my protest. “Can I let you take care of me?” ...This tone, this kind of speech. Why does it feel so familiar like I've heard it somewhere before? It's crazy...how could I have ever heard it...how...?

As if a deleted video was recovered again, images of one night 4 years ago appeared in my head. The third night I was pregnant I only got alcohol, the third night after breaking up with Myungsoo, the night I suddenly ran into this person.

Kim Sungkyu!

“You...at that time...”

“Do you remember now?” I don't know where my shirt had gone and the tops of my breasts were being caressed and sucked so skillfully. Wait a minute, how did it get to this point? He should be feeling sorry for his little brother. My beloved is dead. Ah...oh...no, don't touch it there.

"No...no...just stop..."

“Do you want me to stop?” No need to sound innocent! “I really want you to stop. So you don't have to call yourself brother too! “Even you won't remember the story of that night. But I still remember it well. Because of that, I will remind you.”

“I...I remember.” I remember that I had already been poked by him. Hoh, why did you think at that time that you were just sleeping in the wrong position? How can you think that the feelings must not be the same? I woke up and saw that I still had all my clothes on, so I thought there was nothing. Where could I be? The city gate had been smashed since then...

“Then it's easy to talk to.”

Even if he says it like that. But for those two hours, besides the sound of him calling my name and the sound of me calling his name, Coupled with a soft moan, it was enough of a ceremony. We didn't talk at all.

Asked why I gave in to him?

I don't know either!

Even though I used to have a boyfriend and even though I knew that sex was normal, a 'meatball skewer' like me turned into a 'meatball' without realizing it (? ) It might turn out to be a bit cruel.

“Did you really meet Myungsoo?” Mr. Sunggyu asked while wiping his head at me. Don't come looking for me to flirt. I told him I could wipe it myself but he snatched my towel away. But why didn't I hurry home?! (in a state of confusion within oneself)

“If I say that I really found it. And will you believe it? Oh!” Why are you shaking your head?

“Just now, I still called you Sungkyu hyung.”

My face is getting hot. "Yah...stop talking."

"Do you need me to remind you again?"

“No need, 'Uncle Sung-gyu'.” I guess the other party was smiling a little right now.

“Where did you find it?”

After that, I slowly told 'Uncle Sunggyu' the story of my meeting with Kim Myung Soo's ghost, starting from when I went to pay my respects to the corpse and that guy showed up, until I got to the matter of him asking me to help him find my brother. Let's take you to meet him. While telling the story, I also secretly observed Sunggyu hyung's expression. He listened quietly, his expression showing no indication of belief or disbelief. But I think he believes it.

“Stupid child…” After I finished telling him how much Myungsoo loved and cared for Sunggyu hyung, he said that. I don't know who he is referring to. But I think it must be Myungsoo, his beloved younger brother. “And is Myungsoo still alive now?”

“I still saw him at the funeral. But now...he's not here.” I looked around. And didn't find anything, so I responded accordingly.

“So?” His voice sounded a little disappointed, “Then let's sleep.”

“Oh, then good night. I want to leave first.”

Phew!

The thin body didn't let me go easily. He pulled me down to lie on the bed where the sheets had already been changed and the smell of fabric softener was so fragrant that it made me fall asleep. But I'm going home... The voice in my heart can't protest anything. White, smooth arms hugging me from behind, followed by sweet whispers like honey in the fifth month (

Why does it have to be the fifth month? I don't know.)

"good night"

So what can I do like this? I have to lie there. I'm not gullible, haha!

In the end, I had to join in the cremation ceremony and collect Myungsoo's ashes. Howon seemed a bit overly shocked when he saw me with Sungkyu hyung. After this, I'll have to prepare to answer a long question, but never mind. Myungsoo and I said our final goodbyes and he also told me to take good care of Sungkyu hyung. So, does he already know this? How do you know that you're acting like a smart ghost like this?

I turned to tell Sungkyu hyung that Myungsoo was here now. He smiled a little and said he saw it, hmm? see? How can you see that? Or will he start to have some of his Six Senses? Then I don't have to be the only one who has encountered the ghost of Kim Myung Soo, right?

“Probably because of last night's incident, I also have Six Sense,” he said with a chuckle. As for me, I give him one hammer. Six senses isn't a common cold that can be contracted by...doing something like that! That's enough.

I turned to Myungsoo, reading his lips instead of pronouncing, “See, this guy is fine and will die. I don't see anything worrisome at all.”

Kim Myung Soo gave his hyung a small smile. I could read his lips saying, 'Thank you for everything, hyung.' Then he waved goodbye to the two of us before his body slowly disappeared. Fading away, I turned to look at the person next to me whose face looked sad but didn't cry. Hey, this is a man's son. If you cry, you'll be afraid of embarrassment. If I'm sad, I'll cry. It's not strange at all.

"I see you won't cry like this. I'll cry instead. Oh!" Yesterday he shook his head. Snap your forehead today, take it with you.

"No need, why are you crying?"

“Oh, when my beloved brother dies, there must be some sadness and sorrow.”

“This is just sarcasm because of annoyance or jealousy.”

"Damn, what are you jealous of? Who's jealous?" This man is seriously crazy about me, readers. Why must I be jealous? Oh, why do I dare to be so delusional that he's crazy about me? Hehe, I'm not telling you, this kind of thing is understandable. I have six senses.

"You're not jealous, but I'm jealous." Oh, what else? "Next time, don't meet Myungsoo again." Oh, hyung. And do I know? Tell me whether I'll meet you or not, I don't want to meet you. But I cannot resist the destiny of the heavens.

“Well, if it shows up to me myself.”

“Don't worry about it. Just looking at you is enough.” There was still a smile on his face.

Don't just assume that I've made up my mind with the person next to me. I told you, I'm not an easy-going person. And that... Howon, you don't have to make those twinkling eyes at me. I read that line: 'You get both brothers and sisters'...you and I are torn apart in this life, Lee Howon. He's already at the funeral. I want to send you to the next world with Myungsoo.

Three days passed quickly like a fairy tale.

I'm still me Working hard to support myself and my parents as always. It's changed a bit, but now sometimes you don't have to buy food to eat yourself because someone brought you to feed you. You don't have to tell me who, right? That's the first day Sunggyu hyung showed up at the office. (Ho) Won (T) (Reen) This almost sounds like a loud announcement to me that I should seriously think about when I can stop associating with him.

Today, I stopped by to stay over at Sungkyu hyung's apartment...that's right, 'stay over', that's what you like, right? Do you really like that I turned into a meatball?

'Sung Yeol'

While I was dozing As the young man was about to fall asleep after finishing his activities at night, a sound rang out in the darkness with only the sound of the air conditioner.

'Lee Sung Yeol'

Why does it sound familiar? It seems to be... “Kim Myungsoo!”

'It's me ^_________^' still has a big smile on his face.

"You...haven't been reborn yet?!"

'Well, I'm waiting in line.' Queue?

'It's not yet my turn to be born. So I came to play first but didn't know where to go. Wherever I go I feel lonely. There is no one to play with. Luckily, you can still see me and let's talk as friends.'

Bah! Hey, people are going to sleep, even more tired. Today I've been working all day and just now I was 'worked'. When I got to sleep, there was still a ghost of a friend coming to disturb Lee Sung Yeol's life. Huh.

"What are you talking about? People are going to sleep."

'Alright, I'll let you go to sleep but promise first that you'll help me.'

“Look for another job. Who else do you want me to go look for this time?” If you want me to go look for your wife, I won't do it. I'll get another wife soon. It turned out to be both a husband and a wife. Life must have been too worthwhile.

'You don't have to go looking for anyone. I just want to eat kimchi curry. Please make it for me tomorrow. Make something to eat tomorrow morning and pray for food to be sent to me, please.'

This guy must be mentally retarded after dying in a car crash and asking for help didn't help. I asked to help make kimchi curry and still didn't ask about my willingness. I'm not a restaurant where you can just order whatever you want and eat.

'Aunt~ Sung Yeol-ah~' said that and immediately took out a perverted kitten's stick and used it. As for me? Well, I lost. There is no doubt.

“Oh, kimchi curry, I'll make it tomorrow. Are you satisfied? Hurry and go now.”

'Thank you very much, I'll tell you what I want to eat next time' huh? Will there still be another day? 'This guy is cute. She is really suitable to be a mother of Sri Ruean. Someone please tell this idiot that he's a ghost. As for me, I'm a ghost who flirts with people. It's - wrong - a ghost!

"Okay, that's enough. You don't have to hug me."

'What's the matter? Before you liked to 'hug' me, yes, now there are people who come to 'hug' me. You probably don't want to 'hug' me anymore.'

“You bastard, shut up and hurry up and be reborn!”

'It's a shame you couldn't get pregnant or I would have been born as your son.'

“Damn...damn...” How is this going to bother me?

'Okay, you can go'

Well, it's good to think like that. Let's end all the karma once and for all. Don't fool and haunt each other again, Kim Myung Soo.

'Lee Sung Yeol'

“What else?” I'm going to go and dance again. Sunggyu hyung will wake up and see me sitting and talking alone. How am I going to explain it now? I don't think Sunggyu hyung will see him for the first time. It's the second one.

'Thank you for everything', suddenly inviting drama...

"Oh, never mind, I don't have much left over." Plus, I got a ticket...

'I probably haven't told you yet that I was really happy when we were together.'

same for me...

'I love you, Lee Sung Yeol.'

I was stunned as I watched Kim Myung Soo's smiling face slowly disappear. He never actually told me. When we were together, Myungsoo never told me he loved me even once. Damn it, what are you telling me now...

“Even though I was not born as a child If you are born as my grandchild, then I will have...”

“I will be able to love you again.”

Kim Myung Soo smiled so wide that dimples could be seen, the kind of smile I fell in love with. I smiled back and his body turned into a glimmer of light and floated away. What a blessing. This time we parted on good terms. And I had the opportunity to say goodbye to him. If Howon had cared a little more about my feelings back then, he wouldn't have brought the news of Myungsoo's death to me.

I probably won't be able to go to Myungsoo's funeral. We probably won't meet again and the thing that remains in my heart is probably the story of him abandoning me. If that happened, it wouldn't be good, right? I would say thank you to Lee Howon. It's fitting that he likes to complain often that he is a dear friend who has been with me for many lifetimes because of him.

Today I got to meet Kim Myung Soo again. Even though it was a bit strange, at least I had a chance to understand him even though it was probably too late. And he also made me meet people who truly wanted to take care of me. No one would be as lucky as me.

See you again, Kim Myung Soo.

 F I N  

♥ Post-Talk:

It's finished.

To be honest, at first I was hesitant for a long time whether to make this fic about Gyu Yeol or Gyu Sudi. Or should we go with Three P(?)

With his own flagship being Gyu Su I wanted to write a little praise for this couple but in the end it came down to Gyu Yeol.

LOL

Because I think that if it was P'Yol, it would be better. I really like P'Yol's personality in this story. It's very embarrassing. 555555

As for Myung, writing it was heartbreaking. I don't know why I wrote that Main himself dies and becomes a ghost.

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But I think that Myung in the bad boy story is good(?) able to flirt with both men and women. Can be both wife and ticket Complete equipment (?) 555555555555

As for P'Gyu...you can call him a supporting character. 5555555555555 /Please apologize three times.

I didn't put too much weight on Pee Kyu's side. But let's focus more on Yeol's relationship with Myung.

Do you think that if we cut out someone who was once very important to us from our lives, even though we still love and care about them? Then one day I found out that he had died without ever having come to an understanding. It would really be a shame, so if you're angry at someone, let's quickly come to an understanding.

If it wasn't such a deadly matter. Let's not leave each other like we hate each other.

In real life, no one has ever been able to come to an understanding with a friend when the friend has turned into a ghost like Pee Yeol, haha.

Coming to another supporting character, Mr. Lee Howon, an honorary supporting actor, haha.

At first I wanted Myung's role to belong to Yeol because I wanted to see the friendship moment between Myung and Hoya haha.

The selection of supporting characters didn't have much specification, just because Hoya's real name was used for jokes. So I invited him to be a supporting actor.

LOL

Let's call it a little color creator.

This fanfic was written based on the emotions that were raging (?) at 11:00 PM yesterday. Actually, I thought of a lot of this but couldn't put it all in.

small details Some little things were cut out because I wanted it to be a short fic.

short-story

Enough, because writing something long doesn't quite survive. I'm trying to practice controlling the story. Every time I accidentally go out to sea

OTL

And because it's short So the final episode ended without concluding the relationship of Pee Gyu and Pee Yeol, leaving it open for you to think about what these two will be like.

But as I roughly thought, it was Yeol and Myung. We've been friends since we were children, right? (It was said in the story that from the time we reached the bottom of a clam shell)

That's right. Of course, Pee Gyu must have met Pee Yeol long before. But P'Yol doesn't remember.

Why? Because it's always been Myung, Myung, Myung.

So I don't see that there is anyone else that he secretly loves from a distance, like that.

As for the story of that night 4 years ago, why doesn't P'Yol remember? 555555 is the character 'Lee Sung Yeol' that was placed (roughly) Again) that is When you're drunk, you forget everything you've done. If you don't get poked, you won't remember. Therefore, I'm someone who believes that when you're sad you have to drink so you can forget about it, haha.

Some people may think that it's strange, like hey, how did the poking side become the poking side?

For this matter, we believe that no one was the one who poked or was poked from the beginning. Everything depends on time(?), opportunity(?), situation(?).

One day, Pee Yeol might be able to stand up and poke Pee Gyu...just a little (the advantage of having an open-ended ending?)

The talk post is very long. Let's just say that whoever fell into reading this story and liked it, thank you very much. Or if you don't like it We thank you too.

What can you criticize and comment on? I admit that I haven't written a novel for a very long time. I haven't typed anything this long in a long time. If the language is strange and crazy, it is normal.

After this, I want to try writing often. As much as I can, there are many things that I plan to achieve, so I will do them gradually.

Complaining and complaining and starting to get off topic...

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In conclusion, thank you to everyone who came to read this story.

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Thank you again and see you again ♥

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