Let's meet again with a short fic to welcome Christmas. At first the plan was to write a Christmas fiction story. We came up with the idea that we wanted to make a really special couple, very special, and in the end we got a special couple that we've never married before, which is Brother L and Little Myung Soo...

This fic may contain slightly immoral content. If anyone can't accept it, they can close it. I don't mind. For those who want to try reading, please come and read.

ASHLEY

[OS]SpecialLove For Christmas day

[Lx Myungsoo]

“Here, let me hold your bag for a moment and go buy some snacks, I'll be right back,” the speaker said as he handed a bright yellow school bag to the person walking with him and immediately ran straight to the snack shop in the cafeteria.

“Oh hey,” another person shouted after him, looking at the bright yellow backpack that was stuffed into his hand with a disgusted expression, before pursed his lips at the white Moomin plush keychain the size of a palm hanging from the bag. He couldn't understand why that creature would like something so retarded. Just seeing it was so creepy.

“Uncle Myungsoo,” a voice called out as a tall, slender figure of a young man ran up and down in front of him.

“Good morning,” the other said, smiling and handing him a box.

“Yes,” he replied, confusedly accepting the box the other party handed to him.

“I saw yesterday that Myungsoo hyung complained that he wanted to eat it, so I went in line to buy it early in the morning.”

“I want to eat,” he repeated, looking at the box in his hand with confusion. It was definitely a cake or some kind of dessert.

“Then I'll go first. I have to practice running again. But during gym class, I'll meet you at the gym,” the other person said in a cheerful tone and smiled before running towards his friend who was waiting on the other side.

“Again?” he said, looking at the box of snacks in his hand in annoyance.

“Here,” a clear voice said as a slender figure returned with a large bag of snacks.

“Is something wrong, L?” Myungsoo asked the older twin curiously when he saw that the other looked tense.

“No, let's go,” L replied, handing the bright yellow bag that didn't match his look back to him and walking ahead immediately.

“Er L,” Myungsoo called as he walked over and hugged his older brother. But he had to furrow his eyebrows together in confusion when he saw the other person throw the box of something into the trash.

“What is it?” L asked in a calm voice and turned to look at his younger brother, who looked exactly like him, with a simple look in his eyes.

“It's almost Christmas,” Myungsoo replied, looking at his older brother with an innocent look.

“Why?” L immediately asked and looked at his brother with suspicion.

“Sungjong” It wasn't until he got an answer that his little brother immediately ran towards his friend who had walked into the building and hugged each other and walked up the stairs to the building in front of his eyes. He saw this too. It's really frustrating.

“Hey, are you here?” asked a friend in the classroom when they saw him walking into the room.

"Yes," L answered shortly and walked to his own seat.

"Are you wearing a red sweater today? I thought Myungsoo walked into the wrong room." A friend said, causing L to turn around and look at his friend's handsome face, who said with a look in his eyes that said, ' So what?'

“No, it just looks strange,” Sungyeol said with an annoyed shrug.

“It's Christmas in two days,” said another friend who had just entered the classroom and walked over to hug Sungyeol, who was sitting next to L.

"So what? I don't see anything worth paying attention to." L asked bluntly and looked at his two friends with boredom.

“Oh, this one will happen once in a year. By the way, did you have anyone to go on a date with yet? This morning I went into the bathroom at the cafeteria and saw the B-class kids talking about asking Myungsoo out on a date or something. This is so charming. This is how cute you are,” Sungyeol said and looked at his friend's face with boredom.

“Stop it, I know you're going to argue that Myungsoo looks like you. I don't see anything cute about it, so stop it. I can tell you that you two are very different, even the same, but I definitely like Myungsoo more than you,” Howon said immediately when he saw that his friend was about to open his mouth to argue.

“Yes,” Sungyeol said and nodded to Howon.

“Nonsense,” L said, sighing in frustration. He never really liked it when people liked or admired Myungsoo. I get annoyed every time I see it, really infuriating.

“It wouldn't be nonsense if you knew that Class G chose your little Myungsoo to be this year's school Santa,” Sunggyu said, who had just entered the room, causing everyone in the room to listen intently.

“What?” L asked, narrowing his eyes at his friend in displeasure.

“Is it okay if I ask Myungsoo oppa to be my girlfriend for Christmas?”

“It's the best ever.”

"Really? I'm excited. Just thinking about those round eyes looking at me or those pretty lips smiling at me and still having cute dimples, I'm going to have a heart attack just thinking about it."

“Be brave, Yuki. Myungsoo hyung seems interested in you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have sat and talked with you for the rest of the hour at the gym.”

“I'm excited.”

“Don't get too excited, but you have to be careful. If you confess your love to the wrong person and meet P'L, you will surely die."

"Oh, I know. Let's go. Myungsoo hyung must be at the dessert shop right now. What a cute person.”

Phew!

“Very cute.” As soon as the two of them left the bathroom, L, who had been in the bathroom and listened to the conversation from beginning to end, immediately spoke with annoyance and a clouded look in his eyes.

“L,” Myungsoo called as he ran towards his older brother who was talking to a girl in front of the school. He must have been a student from another school. Because his school is an all-boys school.

“Are you talking about business?” Myungsoo asked, looking at the woman standing with his twin brother.

“Is this Miss L?” the woman asked and looked at Myungsoo with a look that made Myungsoo feel surprised, but he didn't ask anything.

“Um, do you understand what I'm saying now?” L asked when the woman in front of him let out a small sigh.

“Go home.” L turned to Myungsoo who was already watching him and hugged his younger brother's neck and walked out of there without even bothering to look back at the woman who had just asked him out on Christmas Day. Just now, even a little Contrary to Myungsoo who looked clearly depressed.

“Whatever you want to say, just say it. Why are you staring at me?” Myungsoo said when the other person just kept crossing his arms and looking at his face. Did he think he was looking in the mirror and stood there staring like that?

“Do you have anything you want to ask?” L asked, seeing that the entire walk home Myungsoo had been silent the whole way.

“No,” Myungsoo answered immediately and looked at the entire house that was completely silent before letting out a soft sigh. Mom and Dad weren't home anymore.

“Then let it be,” L said in a calm voice after looking for anything wrong with Myungsoo, but there was nothing wrong at all besides his cutesy expression that no matter how many times he saw it, it made him angry.

Why did this person have to be born with the same face as him? And why did he have to act so different from him? Every time I see him, I feel displeased every time. And what kind of crazy outfit is this Pikachu wearing? Why does he dare to put his handsome and perfect face into such a retarded outfit? Just seeing it makes my eyes really annoyed. Damn it.

Since God created him to be handsome and perfect, why should God persecute him by creating another person who is as similar as a sheep but whose personality is as different as the heavens and the abyss? He really wanted to know what God wanted from him.

“Are you hungry yet? Mom and dad aren't at home. I'll make you something to eat,” Myungsoo said eagerly.

“Again, while Mom and Dad are away, am I going to have to be the Kimchi Man again?” L complained and sighed softly before walking towards Myungsoo into the kitchen.

“Did you hear that you're going to be Santa?” L asked in a calm voice while sitting and looking at Myungsoo who was busy in front of the stove.

“Hmm, that was fun,” Myungsoo replied without looking.

“What fun do you have with ghosts? Why do you always make yourself the center of attention? So, what did you talk about during gym time with that guy named Yuki?” L asked, pressing his lips together tightly when he didn't get the answer he wanted. Myungsoo never had secrets from him. But why did he act so suspicious this time? When I saw it, I really couldn't help but get angry.

“L scoops up the rice and wait until the curry is ready,” Myungsoo said after they were quiet for a while.

“L-oh, when did you leave?” Myungsoo said to himself when he turned to look behind him and didn't see the older twin in the kitchen.

Knock! Knock! faucet!

“L”

“Al-Wow!”

"P'L"

“L won't open the door,” Myungsoo shouted impatiently after calling for a long time, but the people in the room still wouldn't open the door for him. If he didn't sleep in the same room, he wouldn't come and call to make his throat hurt like this. Really?

Add!

“What the fuck is wrong, have you been asleep for so long? Then why lock the room?” Myungsoo complained as soon as the door opened.

“Aren't you going to eat?” Myungsoo asked when he saw that L didn't respond like he always did, but walked over and lay down on the bed.

“L,” Myungsoo called again and walked towards him with concern. Even though L was usually quiet and didn't say much, he felt that this time it was really strange.

“Are you sick?” Myungsoo asked, reaching out to touch his forehead and then down to his older brother's cheek.

“No, what's wrong?” Myungsoo asked, sitting down next to him.

He knew that no matter how much he asked, he wouldn't get an answer if L didn't want to talk. L was more stubborn than everyone thought. But his parents and most people like to think that he is more stubborn and willful. But no one knows that of all people, good L is even more stubborn than him. Both stubborn and willful and irritating is number one. To be accurate, no one knows L better than him.

“L,” Myungsoo called again and looked at the person who was lying on his side with his back turned to him with a feeling of displeasure. He thought that this arrogant and spoiled hyung must be dissatisfied with him in some way. Why did he have to act like a jerk? with him too I and other people don't see it being like this at all.

“L-ah,” Myungsoo called out in his own pleading voice and hugged his older brother from behind. He saw that this team of Youngsoos was going to have to come out and not die in the end.

“How dare you ignore me? She's so cute. Just turn around and look at me. Handsome L. Kim." His sweet voice and cute face rubbing his shoulder made L almost burst out laughing right away. Cute Myungsoo and handsome L. What's the difference, you stupid kid? They look exactly the same as sheep.

“L,” Myungsoo called and grabbed the older man and turned him over to lie on his back, but the other man turned over and lay on his side with his back turned to him as before.

“Well, if you're annoyed about something and don't say anything, just keep being annoyed. Don't say it,” Myungsoo said impatiently and sat up before getting out of bed and walking into the bathroom to take a shower. He was already soaked. Practicing activities was tiring all day. Why else would he have to cook in the kitchen? If you're angry, you can recover on your own.

“The day after tomorrow it's Christmas, and tomorrow it's Eve,” Myungsoo said trying to understand the other person, but his face tightened even more when L, the irritating person, kept his back to bed and didn't pay any attention to him at all.

“Just look at my boyfriend's face.” Myungsoo's next sentence made L almost immediately stand up in anger, but he just lay there and didn't say anything until Myungsoo turned off the lights and came up. lying on the bed

“If you want something, just make a wish and see if Santa gives it to you this year,” Myungsoo said before closing his eyes.

“L,” Howon called as he ran towards his friend as soon as he saw him walk through the school gates. He walked over and hugged L and smiled at Myungsoo who was following closely behind, looking shy. Myung looked embarrassed. Sue is really cute. If it weren't for L's possessiveness like an egg in a rock, he would have already flirted with her. What a shame.

“Howon, what's on your shirt?” Myungsoo asked, reaching up to brush off the dust that was on Howon's shirt.

“Uh, I'm sorry,” Howon said and raised his hand to caress his own cheek. It made him feel hot. I don't know why his hand felt awkward and he didn't know where to put it.

"What's the matter?" L asked in a curt voice and looked at his friend's face, which was as red as a tomato, in annoyance.

“Oh, forget it, go to the gym quickly. Damn Sungyeol and Dongwoo are really bad. Class B's kid is acting up again," Howon said in a serious tone.

“What's the matter?” Myungsoo immediately asked and grabbed L's hand.

“It's nothing, they're just playing basketball. I wonder if Sungyeol is going to be insolvent again. You go to the cafeteria first, I'll follow you." L said before following Howon.

“Let's play basketball,” Myungsoo said and shook his head in boredom. Who would have believed that Class A and Class B, who were the elite of the school, would meet up and do something like this. Look, one day he will sue the administrative teacher.

“Little L is here to see you,” Sunggyu said when he saw Myungsoo beckoning to L at the front of the room.

“Huh!” A cheerful voice suddenly sounded and everyone looked at Myungsoo with interest, causing L's face to instantly tense up.

“Whoever looks at my younger sibling, be careful, there won't be any more eyes to look at,” L said in a calm voice before getting up and walking towards Myungsoo, who was standing there smiling sweetly at him.

“How are you so jealous?” Howon complained but couldn't help but glance at Myungsoo.

“If it were any other way, I wouldn't say a word,” Dongwoo complained again.

“Who would be that jealous of their younger sibling?” Sunggyu said, shaking his head and smiling slightly.

"What's wrong?" L asked, looking at the cute face that smiled at him until his cheeks dimpled with curiosity.

“I'm not going back today, so go back first,” Myungsoo said.

"Where are you going?" L asked sharply. Yesterday's matter has not been resolved yet, is today creating another problem? Kim Myung Soo? And what is this floating smile on your face? It's so worth catching and hitting.

“I have some business to do. I might be back late. Let's get something to eat first,” Myungsoo said and turned to wave to the people in the class who were looking at him wistfully.

“If you don't tell me where you're going, then you don't have to go,” L said in a serious tone, and his irritation doubled when he saw that Myungsoo wasn't depressed in the slightest, but instead smiled and waved at the classmates. It's his own.

“Stop flirting everywhere. You don't have to go anywhere. After school, just go home,” L said.

“See you at home kisses,” Myungsoo said and kissed the elder on the cheek quickly and walked back towards his classroom.

“Wow, I really want to be L. I have such a cute little sister. Look, let there be kisses,” Howon said.

“Do you like Myungsoo?” Sunggyu asked.

“And who doesn't like it?” Howon answered and looked at his friend with eyes that looked like he was asking something stupid.

“If you can't flirt with Myungsoo then you can flirt with L instead. There's no difference at all,” Sunggyu said and laughed when Howon gave him a sideways look. He already knew L and Myungsoo aside from their looks. And otherwise nothing is the same at all.

“What's wrong? Why are you acting like that?” Dongwoo asked when he saw L walking tensely back to the table.

“I don't know where Myungsoo is going anymore,” L said in a stressed voice.

“Let's just let it go, Myungsoo is already the same age as us. Now that he's grown up, even though he's your younger sibling and looks like a child in your eyes all the time, he still wants some alone time. How can you keep him attached to you all the time?” Dongwoo said reasonably.

He knew that L was very worried about Myungsoo, maybe even worried and possessive. But that might be because the two were siblings, born together, raised together, and lived together all the time, making L feel strange if Myungsoo wasn't around. From first grade to sixth grade, he always saw two brothers stuck together. Maybe he understood L's feelings that if Myungsoo separated one day, he would definitely feel lost, like something was missing.

“What about this year's room activities?” Howon spoke up and looked at Sunggyu and L in turns.

“Bye,” Sunggyu replied immediately.

“Oh, bye too, nonsense,” L spoke up again.

“Right now, you two think you two are handsome and you can't do any class activities.” Howon said and sighed in exhaustion, but he already knew that these two would answer him like this. This was because no matter what school activities his two friends never participated in, one of them stayed in the music practice room. As for the other person, he always haunted the booth in Room G.

L sat in the park in front of the village. He looked at the colorful lights decorated on the houses and trees to welcome Christmas and let out a soft sigh. In fact, he had been sitting here since school ended until now. It's past 8 p.m. Sitting waiting for the person who used to come home with him every day, has he felt that Myungsoo is distancing himself from him? Why does he feel like he's not as important to Myungsoo as he was before?

Every Christmas, the two brothers are always together, but this year won't be like every year. Myungsoo is becoming more distant from him every day. If you want something, ask Santa? He had stopped believing in this kind of retardation for a long time, ever since he was little until he grew up, he had always asked for it, but the fat old Uncle Santa had never once given him what he wanted. What if he asked for it this year? Will that old man get his wish fulfilled?

“What are you doing here?” Myungsoo asked in a clear voice when he saw his older brother trembling on a white bench under a tree in the park. Why was Al sitting here? The cold weather will kill you.

"I'm waiting for you," L said, standing up and looking at his brother.

“Why are you waiting? You said you'd be back late,” Myungsoo answered and walked over to shake his older brother's hand.

"If you weren't worried, would you come and sit and wait?" L said with annoyance and looked at his younger brother's face in annoyance. If he came later than this, he would definitely sit here and wait until he froze to death.

“Hands are cold,” Myungsoo said, rubbing L's hands to cool them down.

“Myungsoo,” L called out and looked at the face that looked like him as if he were the same person with a serious look in his eyes. Even though everyone said they didn't have any different body parts, to him, Myungsoo didn't have anything. That's a little bit like him.

“What we talked about that day...if you're uncomfortable, just forget it,” L said in a serious tone.

"What's the matter? Don't talk too much, let's go back. I'm going to die from the cold." Myungsoo said in a clear voice and smiled cutely before taking L's hand and walking home together.

“It took a long time to shower,” Myungsoo complained when he saw L walking out of the bathroom.

“The oil was warm so I soaked it for a bit,” L replied and looked at Myungsoo who was hugging a big white Moomin doll on the bed and shaking his head gently.

Anyone who says that they are not different will argue with their head. In fact, Myungsoo has nothing in common with him. He is arrogant, arrogant, vain, cranky, and spoiled. Plus, I like to act a bit silly. Sometimes when he sees Myungsoo with a doll, he can't help but feel annoyed at seeing someone who looks like himself act so cutely even though someone like him is never suitable for a doll. But why Kim Myung? Su was able to look so cute in his eyes.

“Do you want to go see the activities in my room tomorrow?” Myungsoo asked.

“Why do you want me to go?” L asked, walking over and sitting on the bed.

“Well...I want you to go, there's someone I'd like to introduce you to,” Myungsoo said and his cheeks instantly lit up.

Gingerbell Gingerbell Jingle on the Way

The sound of music from the radio spread loudly throughout the school. The students were enjoying the activities within the school. Moreover, today was a special occasion when the all-boys school allowed outsiders to join in the activities, causing many male students to come We were so happy that once in a while there would be beautiful girls to see each other.

“Why are you sleeping here?” Sunggyu asked as he looked up from the picture below to his friend who was sleeping on the piano chair.

"Annoyed," L replied shortly.

“Aren't you going to see Myungsoo today? When I saw her wearing a red Santa suit just now, she looked so cute as hell. There were a lot of people taking pictures,” Sunggyu asked before turning his attention to the guitar he was holding.

"That's all right," L replied.

“Then do as you please,” Sunggyu said, then lowered his head and strummed his guitar without paying any attention to his friends.

L let out a soft sigh and turned onto his side. Truthfully, he didn't really want to listen to Kim Sungkyu's guitar, but he just didn't know where he was going. He didn't want to go into the school event, he didn't want to see Myungsoo's face either. The words they talked about last night still echoed in his head. Why would Myungsoo introduce him to someone? Why did he have to talk to him in such a shy manner? Why did he have to feel so empty?

“You really are pitiful,” Sunggyu said before placing the guitar next to the wall and walking over to the keyboard, pressing the sheet music in front of him.

“Sungkyu, have you seen L?” Myungsoo asked when he saw Sunggyu walking past him in the bathroom.

“Sleeping in the music room,” Sunggyu replied in a calm voice.

“Thank you,” Myungsoo said and walked out immediately, but was immediately stopped when Sunggyu called out.

“Today is cute,” Sunggyu said and smiled.

“Thank you,” Myungsoo replied and laughed softly before leaving here and walking straight to the music room.

“Why did you come?” L immediately asked when he saw the people who had approached him. By the way, Myungsoo is really as cute as everyone said. He has a red Santa suit and a red hat on his head. He doesn't have a mustache or belly like. The Santa he'd ever seen He looked cute like a doll, but today he was in no mood to praise him. There was no affection at all.

“Who told you to go to the booth?” Myungsoo asked.

“Why are you so lazy and come here?” L bluntly asked and immediately felt guilty when his cute face looked downcast.

“It's just...”

“Where is the person I want to introduce you to?” L asked again and sat up.

“Do you really want to meet him?” Myungsoo asked, looking at L, waiting for an answer.

"Well...you want to introduce me, don't you?" L said petulantly. Thinking about it, I feel really bad about myself. A person who is quiet and rarely expresses his feelings has to act like a stupid, stupid idiot with his younger sibling. Anyone who sees him will probably lose his form.

“Then come on, promise me before that if you meet him, you won't be angry, you won't be angry, and you won't make a fuss,” Myungsoo said.

“No promises,” L said immediately and stood up. Why would he have to make a promise that he could never fulfill?

“Where is it?” Go back and forth beside him.

“Let's go home and if he doesn't come, then we don't have to wait.” L said angrily, who did he think he was to have the courage to make his Myungsoo wait this long if he found him? I guarantee that he will stomp it into the ground.

“Wait a minute, L,” Myungsoo said, holding back when L tried to pull him to his feet.

“No need to wait for anything else. What kind of person is he who keeps his girlfriend waiting this long? What kind of Santa suit is so thin that it can withstand the cold? You'll die from pneumonia,” L said in dissatisfaction before taking off his own thick sweater and covering it up with Myungsoo.

“So, what did you ask Santa for?” Myungsoo asked, looking up into the eyes of the person in front of him.

“Are you still in the mood to ask nonsense like this?” L asked with a sigh.

“Please tell me,” Myungsoo pleads and shakes his older brother's hand.

“Dammit, that old man never gave me anything I wanted,” L replied curtly. How could he tell me what he asked for every year?

“If Uncle Santa won't give it to you, then you can ask me. Today I am Santa. Did you see?” Myungsoo said and smiled until his cheeks dipped.

“If I…” L spoke up and looked into Myungsoo's eyes with a thoughtful expression. Is he really going to be able to ask? It's really funny.

“I want an answer from you,” L asked, looking at Myungsoo for insight.

“Oh.” Myungsoo doesn't answer. Instead, he handed L a large bag that he carried with him.

“Isn't that what that guy's stuff is?” L asked in surprise, but he took the bag and opened it to look at the contents. He had to press his lips together slightly when he saw that it was a red silk scarf. His brows furrowed together when he saw that one side of the scarf had English letters engraved on it that said his Lnie?

“What?” L asked and looked at Myungsoo in confusion.

“Do you like it?” Myungsoo asked with uncertainty when he saw that L was still and didn't appear happy at all.

“Did you do it?” L asked again and took out his scarf to look at.

“Um, just make one piece. The reason I didn't go home was because I went to Sungjong's house. Let Sungjong teach you,” Myungsoo replied and looked away to avoid the sharp eyes that were staring at him, even though these eyes were the same as his. But he had never once felt embarrassed by his own eyes, but the look in L's eyes that looked at him made him act awkward every time.

“And the answer?” L asked, draping the scarf around Myungsoo's neck and holding Myungsoo's small chin to make Myungsoo look at him.

“What is the answer?” Myungsoo asked.

“Will I agree or not? So are you going to give it to me?” L asked.

“What are you suddenly asking?” Myungsoo said and immediately lowered his head and avoided his elder's eyes.

“No matter what you ask for, Santa will give it to you.”

“What do you want? We're brothers,” Myungsoo replied.

"So what? This isn't the answer I wanted."

“I think…” Myungsoo said hesitantly.

“I know you think a lot, I have always thought about it too, but in the end, none of those crazy reasons could win my heart. I thought well of Myungsoo, otherwise I wouldn't have asked you that,” L said in a serious tone.

Yes, he really thought it through. and thought for a very long time He thought it over very well, no matter what reason he tried to offset his crazy thoughts, there was no reason that could make him accept it. He didn't know how wrong it was that he had loved his twin brother ever since he could remember, even though he had often tried to stop his bad thoughts but never succeeded.

But as time passed, everything became opposite. Throughout the past, he had been very attached to Myungsoo. The brotherly bond gradually turned into the kind of love he had always tried to prevent, but in the end he couldn't stand the desire deep within his heart. He was very jealous of Myungsoo, and everyone knew that. But who knows that he is not possessive in the way his older brother is, but it is more than that. Even Myungsoo doesn't know.

“L, it's not that I hate or feel bad for you. But it…” Myungsoo said in a soft voice.

It wasn't that he didn't feel anything, it wasn't that he didn't feel good having L by his side all the time, but his conscience constantly reminded him that it wasn't possible and there was no way it was possible. Everything is wrong If he went deeper than this, he and L would definitely never be able to recover. He didn't know what kind of answer he would have to give. If he were to say no, it would be him who would feel hurt, but if he were to say yes, he would be too ashamed to do so.

“Stupid girl,” L said before pulling the scarf over Myungsoo's pretty lips and gently kissing her. Obviously, this wasn't their first time kissing.

“Does it feel good?” L asked in a gentle voice and gently caressed his smooth, white cheek that had turned a shade of red. He smiled when he saw the other person nod lightly in response.

“I actually don't want to rush into anything from you,” L said, squatting down in front of Myungsoo and holding both hands loosely on Myungsoo's face.

“But the older you get, the more you flirt around to the point of anger. You probably don't know how many people confess their love to me a day. Those bastards think I'm the boss, and it's really infuriating.”

“Really?” Myungsoo asked, curious.

“Are you going to lie and get a shield?” L replied in an annoyed tone.

“And what was the girl talking to you in front of the school that day?” Myungsoo asked in a petulant voice. Even though he acted like he didn't feel anything, the truth was that he had always felt it.

"Who...oh, that day? I told you to ask. Since that day, why didn't you ask?" L spoke up.

“What are you talking about?” Myungsoo asked with a frown.

"He came to confess his love...but I told him that I would only date someone cuter than my little brother. Of course, there is no one cuter than you," L said in a serious tone.

“No, please stop talking about things that are irritating. You can answer my question now,” L said and looked up into Myungsoo's eyes, waiting to hear the answer he wanted.

“How is it? It's delicious. My cooking skills,” Myungsoo said as he saw L happily eating the many dishes on the table.

“It was your work, but my money bought it all,” L said, and it was true. As soon as he left the playground, he took Myungsoo for a walk around the city to see the Christmas lights, ending with a trip to the supermarket. Go to buy things to cook for dinner. As for who paid the bill, it goes without saying that every time he went somewhere with Myungsoo, there was never a time when he had any money left in his pocket to return, and there was never a time when Myungsoo didn't beg for it. He bought me a doll.

“Well, you have a lot of money to eat, so don't complain. I'll make you eat it once in a while,” Myungsoo said, using a knife to cut the fragrant, golden-brown roasted turkey onto a small plate and handing it to L.

“Merry Christmas, hyung,” Myungsoo said and smiled.

“This isn't done this way, Myungsoo. How did the teacher teach you?” L complained as he looked at Myungsoo's math homework book.

“I don't know.” Myungsoo replied nonchalantly while busy arranging dozens of small and large Moomin dolls on the bed.

Hearing the answer, L immediately let out a sigh of relief. It wasn't that he didn't know that Myungsoo was weak at math. But he didn't think it would be this weak, so what did that do? How could you think of putting all those strange-looking dolls on the bed? Even though the bed was wide enough for all the dolls to sleep on comfortably, did you think that someone like him? I will give in. Just seeing it will make you vomit.

“What are you going to do?” Myungsoo asked immediately as L climbed onto the bed and carelessly threw his youngest child, Moomin, from the bed.

"It's a human bed, not a doll's bed," L said and grabbed the remaining dolls and threw them down.

“Stop...you don't have to look like you're about to cry. Tonight, hug me instead of the doll. This is an order.”

“Whatever it is, don't say random things like this,” Myungsoo said and moved away from L, almost falling off the bed. If the other person hadn't grabbed him, he would have definitely fallen headfirst.

“Have you forgotten what you answered my question about?”

“Dada, wait a minute, L,” Myungsoo said and looked at the other person's face with a startled expression.

“Time's up, dear brother. Now is the time for Mr. Santa to give me a present.”

“L...”

“I actually don't want to rush into anything from you,” L said, squatting down in front of Myungsoo and holding both hands loosely on Myungsoo's face.

“But the older you get, the more you flirt around to the point of anger. You probably don't know how many people confess their love to me a day, and how many of them think I'm you. Thinking about it makes me mad as hell.”

“Really?” Myungsoo asked, curious.

“Are you going to lie and get a shield?” L replied in an annoyed tone.

“No, please stop talking about things that are irritating. You can answer my question now,” L said and looked up into Myungsoo's eyes, waiting to hear the answer he wanted.

“I forgot what you answered,” Myungsoo said and turned his head to look in another direction.

“Then I'll ask again. Actually, what I'm asking you is something I wish for Old Santa every year, but it never comes true. This year, you promised to make my wish come true.” L spoke up and held the small tip of his chin, causing the other person to turn his head and look into his own eyes.

“Can you be my girlfriend?”

“Alright,” Myungsoo answered with embarrassment.

“Stay by me forever no matter what. The two of us will never be separated. I believe the two of us were meant to be together. and will be together forever Can you do it for me?”

“Um,” Myungsoo answered after a long silence, and his face immediately heat up when he realized what L's last question was. L had already asked him once, so why couldn't he remember? He even remembered it by heart.

“Can you give me that?” L asked, anxiously looking at his face that had turned red.

“Um,” Myungsoo finally answered, shyly avoiding his sharp gaze.

“One more thing, I just thought of it. The person who tricked me into waiting all day doesn't exist, right?” L asked, narrowing his eyes at Myungsoo's face. before speaking again,

“Don't complain tonight until I'm satisfied.”

“I don't want it.”

FIN