[OS] Black Santa 

[L x Myumgsoo]

This fic is the second Christmas fic of Brother L and Little Myung. The story may be similar to

Special Love For Christmas Day

But each story is different. P'L is brutal about this matter, haha.

ASHLEY

Black Santa

Bang! Bang! Bang!

“Ah!”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

“Go die, little one!” A cold voice spoke before a smile appeared on her pretty lips, satisfied with the sight of so many people lying in a pool of blood in front of her.

As the tall figure was walking straight ahead, something suddenly rushed in and attacked him with speed. Sharp eyes looked at the strange creature that was called 'Zombie' that was rushing towards him in shock. A large shiny black cylinder was raised and aimed at the strange creature that was about to close in on him. Suddenly, behind him, a horde of dozens of strange creatures walked towards and surrounded the owner of the thick figure, which was The only human remaining

“Oh my!” A cursing voice rang out in frustration as he saw himself in a difficult situation. He pulled the trigger and shot two shots at the zombies in front of him before turning back to look at the zombies behind him.

Bang! Bang!

The sound of a gunshot rang out as a zombie's body was shot in the middle of the forehead and fell to the ground. His sharp eyes stared at the remaining zombies and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth before pulling the trigger of the gun in his own hand. again

Crack! Crack!

“Out of bullets!” A voice said in shock. A tall figure used the barrel of his gun to hit several zombies that had already reached him.

There were too many of them, and they were pulling his limbs and trying to bite him. Even if he tried to struggle, it was impossible for him to fight their strength. Suddenly, his vision suddenly saw a gun. He clenched his jaws together tightly and used the last of his strength to run through the increasing number of zombies to reach for the gun that was next to the trash can, which was his only chance of escape. his

'Just a little more,' the tall figure thought to himself, only a few more steps before he could use his gun to deal with them. and he will survive

“LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL”

“Ahh!”

“Game Over”

“Oh my gosh,” the tall owner said in dissatisfaction when he turned back to the large square screen and saw that his character in the game had already been defeated by a horde of zombies.

“Al, come here quickly,” he called again. What will you call it?

“L”

"Okay, I heard that and I'll go." Why did you call so hard? If it wasn't important, I'd slap you over the head and watch.

“Why are you calling?” he asked curtly, looking at the person who was concentrating on doing something on the balcony. If the reason for calling wasn't worth the cost of getting him killed by a zombie, he would really slap him over the head. Wait and see.

“We want to eat this.” He furrowed his eyebrows together before looking at a slender finger that was pointing at a picture of some food in the book.

“I want to eat,” he repeated, sighing heavily to suppress his dissatisfaction. Having said that it must be such nonsense, it really must be slapped over the head.

“Please make me something to eat,” said the begging voice again.

“Do you really want to eat?” he asked, sighing softly before holding his hand in mid-air, reaching out to rub the head of the person who was looking up at him, who could have slapped him down the throat? His face looked like the same person.

“Nah,” the voice spoke again, causing him to sigh again. Who would dare to be offended by such a pleading tone of voice and eyes?

“Okay, then go change your clothes before you go. Let's go out and buy some things."

“Yes, then wait five minutes,” a clear voice said happily, then smiled sweetly at the elder before running and disappearing into the bedroom.

"Really retarded," L said before shaking his head. Why would God send someone who looked exactly like him to be born with him, and importantly, they were the same in appearance only? But everything else is different.

“Let's go now,” a clear voice said as they walked out onto the balcony.

“Eh, eh, wait a minute, Myungsoo…” He spoke up and immediately stopped when he saw the outfit his twin brother was wearing.

“What?” Myungsoo asked, looking at him wide-eyed with confusion.

“What kind of clothes is this? Go change now,” he said and looked at the face of the person who was staring at him with annoyance.

“L doesn't know Winnie the Pooh, right? He's so cute.” Myungsoo asked as he turned around to show his older brother.

'I know this, but I don't like it. Do you understand that I don't like it? I don't like it. It's retarded. Who would let you use a handsome face like mine to wear a three-year-old kindergarten retarded outfit like this? You bastard Myungsoo, you bastard.'

“Go change. If you don't change, you don't have to go. No need to Gong, you have to eat it, it's spaghetti!” L said, annoyed at his younger brother's expression of ignorance and distress. Seeing this was really irritating. What kind of crazy person wears a Winnie the Pooh costume to go out to the mall and really wants to slap him to make him go away?

“Why do you have to raise your voice if you can't eat?” Myungsoo said before raising his hand to wipe away his tears and opening the door and walking out of the room immediately.

Oh, so what's wrong with him? Just speaking normally makes him raise his voice. Well, if he really raises his voice, then why would anyone use it to act like a retard to make him irritated? How lucky are you to be born as a younger sibling? If someone else were to irritate you even a little, you'd already be lying down with your feet in the ground. Where would you go? Don't tell me that...

“Dammit Myungsoo,” he cursed as he suddenly realized something and hurriedly opened the door and left the room.

Damn it.

“Oh, it's open, why do you have to press it?” A voice shouted as the owner of the room opened the door.

“Did Myungsoo come to your room?” L asked bluntly.

“Why didn't you come and argue with your beloved sister again?” Howon asked out of curiosity.

“Don't bother,” L replied with annoyance before walking to ring the doorbell of the next room with a tense expression on his face.

“What is it?” Howon said and raised his hand to scratch his head in confusion.

“What is it?” an annoyed voice asked.

“Did Myungsoo come to see you?” L asked, looking at the person in front of him in annoyance. Don't tell me it's already 3 p.m. and Sungyeol hasn't woken up yet. How could he have to get up? Since the rooster came to make breakfast for the younger sibling, why was he sick like everyone else? Was he born to be Myungsoo's servant? The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became. Where is the justice?

“Why didn't you come? Did you argue with your little sister again?” Sungyeol asked in a sleepy manner.

“Don't bother,” L replied angrily before walking straight to the elevator on the left if he wasn't with the two of them. There was only one place left and he was sure his younger brother would go find it.

“What the fuck is this? It's a waste of time,” Sungyeol complained before closing the door to his room.

Damn it.

Damn it.

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

Dtdddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd

Open the door!”

“Open it and don't let me know what you're doing to my little brother. I won't keep it, just wait and see.”

“Open the door, what are you doing?” L shouted so loudly that many people living on the tenth floor had to open the door to see who was shouting loudly, but when they saw the source of the sound, everyone I had to close the door and go back into the room as usual when I saw that it was the big man in the condo.

“You can't open it, right?” L shouted in anger, thinking that until now the person in the room had done something to his little brother. Wait and see. If it's like he thought, he'd take him and slit his throat. Blood was sprinkling on the trees instead of water, so I watched as he retreated several blocks away from the door of the room. Before rushing into the door with speed and not opening it, yes or no, he would kick it until it broke, so watch.

Add!

“Hey!” The person who opened the door shouted in shock when he saw something rushing in quickly. Fortunately, he dodged in time, causing the other person who was about to kick in the door of his room to crash into the sofa in the middle of the room, causing him to fall to pieces.

"Oh, why didn't you tell me before you opened it?" L said angrily and looked at the people standing there laughing at him with dissatisfaction.

“Who would have known that he would do such a drastic thing?” a voice said in a good mood and he laughed until he was bent over at the sight in front of him.

“Stop laughing, where is Tee Myungsoo? Answer now,” L said angrily and stood up to his full height. Even though his whole body was sore, he had to keep a calm face to maintain his form.

“Sleeping,” the other replied in a teasing tone.

“What are you doing to my little sister? Ha!” L shouted in anger and immediately went to grab the collar of the other person's shirt.

“Little sister is exhausted and asleep.” The reply made L even more angry than before.

“What are you doing to my little brother, Sunggyu?” L asked as he punched the other man's handsome face with full force in anger.

“It hurts!” Sunggyu said as he forcefully pushed the other person away and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. I already knew that it had to be like this, I really shouldn't have gotten into trouble at all.

“Where is Myungsoo?” L asked bluntly.

“Bedroom,” Sunggyu replied and laughed softly when he saw the other person rushing straight to his bedroom. How could he be so possessive?

“Are you okay?” Sunggyu asked when he saw L carry a sleeping person out of his bedroom.

“Don't touch me,” L said when the other person made a move to walk in and carry Myungsoo from himself. Even if he was hurt or his body was in more pain, he would carry him back to his room by himself. He didn't plan on letting anyone come. Definitely touch your own younger sibling.

“Save yourself first or fall when you're all hurt?” Sunggyu said and let out a weary sigh. Can you believe that since he was born from his mother's womb, he had never seen an older sibling who would... He is even more possessive of his younger sibling than the idiot in front of him.

"Don't bother me," L said curtly before carrying the sleeping person out of enemy number one's room immediately.

“I agree,” Sunggyu said and shook his head before walking to close the door and sighing loudly when he saw the condition of the sofa and living room table that were scattered in front of him. Were they human force or buffalo force?

“Let's do it like this,” L said, using a large knife to chop hard into the meat on the cutting board.

After taking the troublesome twins back to the room, he immediately went out to buy something to cook the food that the little ones wanted to eat. When he returned, he saw that the little ones weren't awake yet, so he came in to cook food and wait. He didn't understand either. Why would someone like him have to do something like this? With people like him, there are only people who are so scared that their heads shrink. Just looking at him made everyone look away.

But with Myungsoo, why did he allow him to take advantage of him from morning until evening? Every day and ever since he could remember he had always been like this.

Even though he is the older brother, he was only born a few seconds before Myungsoo, but why are his thoughts and opinions completely different? He is such a quiet person that almost no one dares approach him. But Myungsoo is so good at human relations that he can get along with anyone. He knows other people everywhere. He is a smart person. He is a good student.

Located in the king room of the floor Myungsoo, on the other hand, is back in the almost-plum room. Aside from their looks, he and Myungsoo have nothing in common.

Ever since he could remember, he had always been taught to love and take care of his younger siblings, and they had always been just two siblings. That was because their parents moved to another country when they were in first grade. The younger brother had to go along with him, but Myungsoo suddenly resisted and wanted to go until his mother was forced to leave Myungsoo with a close relative. He remembers the sad look in his eyes on the day he was about to leave for Canada. He had a look in his eye that made him feel sad for no reason.

He had only been moving to Canada with his parents for two weeks and couldn't bear to move back to the same house. For two weeks without his twin brother nearby like he had in the past, he felt completely lost. It felt like something was missing. At that time he didn't know what that feeling was, but what he wanted was to be reunited with his twin brother who had never been separated once since birth.

From that day on, he had always lived with just the two siblings, and there really were only two of them because he chose to take the younger sibling to live in the condo that his father bought him, not wanting to mess with any of his father's relatives. With his mother because he knew that those people saw him and his younger sibling as nothing more than a money pit used to steal money from his parents. He knew that.

Even though he was young, he wasn't stupid, and his parents hardly had time to come back to them. No matter what festival it was, he had to be stronger than before in order to be everything for his younger brother.

"I'm going to have a Coke," a clear voice said, causing him to jump slightly before he turned to look at his younger brother, who was opening the refrigerator to find what he wanted.

“I didn't buy anything, only orange juice,” he said in a calm voice and he let out a soft sigh when he saw that his brother had changed into his normal private clothes, a short-sleeved white shirt and cream-colored pants that went down to his knees.

"I don't want to drink orange juice."

'Well, if you don't eat, you don't have to eat. It's a big deal'

“Go buy some for me.”

'Go yourself, take a look and see what you're doing.'

“Then let's go to Sunggyu hyung's room. Sunggyu hyung has Coke all over the refrigerator,” Myungsoo said.

Seriously!

“I'll go buy some until the sugar is gone, then I'll go buy some sugar too.” The lid of this pot is messy. Father will just throw it away.

“Oh, Myungsoo, what did you come to buy?” a clear voice asked as a cute girl smiled sweetly at him.

“Come to buy some stuff,” he replied nonchalantly before picking up several cans of Coke and putting them in the basket. It was no surprise that most people who weren't close to each other could not tell him and Myungsoo apart.

'Is it good to just take Coke? If Myungsoo wants to drink another drink again, I'll have to bow down and buy it for him again, taking every brand. Look, if you don't eat it all, dad will fill it all up in your mouth. Eat until you're round and you still don't even look at your body.'

“Did you buy this much?” the sweet voice continued to ask.

“Yes,” he replied with annoyance before going to pick up several snacks and putting them in the basket and immediately going to pay.

“Myungsoo, wait a minute.”

'Why are you calling again? People are in a hurry' L thought as he sighed in frustration before turning to look at the girl who had called him.

“Well, in a few days it will be Christmas,” a sweet voice said and she avoided his eyes with a shy expression.

'So what? What kind of gesture is this? Don't tell me you're going to ask Myungsoo out on a date.'

“Well...I like... I've liked Al for a long time."

'Oh, you like me? If you don't like Myungsoo then leave.'

“So what?” he asked in his own calm voice.

“Can you please talk to L for me? I don't dare. If it were Myungsoo, L wouldn't dare be offended,” the girl said, looking into L's sharp eyes with a pleading look. But wait a minute. This Myungsoo looks abnormally scary in some way.

“I don't want to go on a date or do any of that nonsense with you. I'll just leave. Myungsoo is waiting,” he said in a calm tone and quickly walked back to his condo without paying attention to the people. who was standing with a gaping face in the back even a little

“Are you here?”

“Um,” he answered in a calm voice and looked at his younger brother who ran over to help carry the things that were piling up in both hands.

“Bought this much, L. Do you want to eat it?” Myungsoo asked, looking at his older brother in surprise.

“Oh, I really want to eat,” he replied in a sarcastic tone and looked at his younger brother, who picked up a can of orange soda and a large package of barbecue-flavored fries, sat on the sofa to eat, and picked up the remote to change the television channel.

'What if I told you to drink Coke and use orange juice to make steak?' he thought to himself before sighing in exhaustion.

“LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL”

“Don't you have afternoon classes?” he asked in a calm tone before turning back to typing out the list as before.

"jump"

'So,' he thought before shaking his head lightly in boredom. In addition to not being good at studying, he also likes to skip class.

“Then why did you come here?” he asked in his own calm voice.

“I want to come see you,” Myungsoo said before sitting in the nearby chair and slamming his head down on the table.

“Is there something wrong?” he asked and turned to look at his younger brother in surprise. His younger brother was unusual. Why couldn't he tell? No matter what the other person was feeling, he could understand it all. And he didn't care. Myungsoo can feel how he feels too because they are twin brothers.

“Myung…” he called again and his brows furrowed slightly when he saw that his younger brother had gone quiet, probably already asleep.

"Oh, who's sleeping here? People will come looking for some information," said a high school student.

“Why is my little sister having so much trouble? If you still want to find information, don't look anywhere else. Or if you want to find information about hospitals, I'll provide it for you in a long time.” He answered in a harsh tone and looked at the person with a confused expression with dissatisfaction.

“Oh, it's L and Myungsoo? nevermind I can go look it up in a book.” The other person said and gave a wry smile before quickly walking out of the library. Who would be a fool to stay?

Someone like L, who wouldn't be afraid of the fame that has spread since freshman year? Where else was a student in freshman year daring to stomp on a senior from sixth grade who was the head of the international boxing club until he had to be hospitalized for almost a year because the senior just held him on the shoulder? Who would dare to approach L with his own twin brother in this school? I can tell you there's hardly any. There will only be kids in the same class as the teachers.

“Sit tight,” he said as he cycled home, but his younger brother sitting behind him kept nudging back and forth.

“Well, it was a pain in the neck. L let us sleep for several hours. Why didn't you wake me up?” Myungsoo said as he turned his neck around to relieve the pain in his neck.

“Forget it,” he said shortly before setting his sights on cycling forward.

“L”

“Hm.”

“It's almost Christmas.”

"um"

“Will Mom and Dad come back?” His younger brother's question made him pause for a bit before his expression returned to normal. Mom and Dad haven't come to see them in three years. Even though they've called sometimes, it's been so long that he can't even remember when.

"Maybe he won't come, but if he doesn't come, that's fine." He said and turned to look at his younger sister's gloomy face. Why did he feel this sad?

"Hoy!"

“Wow!”

He cried out in shock when he turned to look in front and saw that a woman had cut in front of his bicycle and had fallen. He had to park his bicycle and go take a look immediately. It was now very cold and made There weren't many cars passing by in this area, so he didn't have to park his bicycle on the side of the road like he should have.

“Is something wrong?” Myungsoo, who walked in and sat next to him, asked with concern. L looked at the woman in front of him with a thoughtful look in his eyes. He didn't know if this woman looked familiar. But he couldn't remember where he'd met before, but it was probably because they studied in the same place. I doubt he'd ever seen a face like this before at school.

“My ankle hurts, I think it might have sprained my ankle,” a sweet voice replied.

“Let us look at it.”

“No, I'll see for myself.” Just falling like this and spraining his ankle, he dared to swear that his bicycle hadn't even hit this woman yet, but this woman had fallen down on her own.

“Ouch, it hurts.”

'What does it hurt? Just holding on like that,' he thought in annoyance as his brows furrowed together into a tight knot.

“Do you want to take me to the doctor, L?” Myungsoo asked, looking at him for his opinion.

"Uh, no need to, it's no big deal." A sweet voice replied, but his voice sounded a little shaken, to the point where he was surprised.

“Well, if it's okay, then you can get up and go home,” he said, releasing his small ankle from his hand and standing up to his full height.

“L,” Myungsoo called and looked up at him.

“He's fine, can't you hear?” he answered and pulled his younger brother up to his feet.

“I hurt my ankle. I probably won't be able to go home." A sweet voice spoke up.

“Is home far away?” Myungsoo asked with concern.

“Not far, two stops away,” the woman answered Myungsoo.

"Then let Al send you."

'That's it. I don't think it's wrong. Myungsoo, are you being too nice?'

“L, please send him off. Even though he won't go to the doctor, we should show some responsibility. If you hurt him this much, please send him away,” Myungsoo said, looking into his eyes with pleading eyes.

'No, it's none of my business,' he argued in his mind.

“Yes,” Myungsoo said in a soft voice.

'You don't have to beg. Drive and deliver yourself. It hurts my legs. Do you know that just driving you in the morning and evening makes my legs feel tired?'

“Uncle L,” Myungsoo spoke up again.

"So how are you going to get back?" L asked in a tense voice. If he were to send this woman off, how would his brother go back? Would he let her walk back or would he let him take a bus that was so packed that the people in the bus were almost at a loss for each other? I can tell you that there was no way.

“We'll go back soon, let's get L to send him off,” Myungsoo said and helped the woman sitting on the ground to stand up.

"Come here, I'll support you," L said curtly, pulling the girl closer to himself.

“Then go send him off carefully, we can go back ourselves,” Myungsoo said and smiled cutely at him until his cheeks dipped. This kind of smile was something that people like him had been willing to accept ever since they could remember.

“How are you going to get back now?” he asked in a tense tone.

“Come on, we're all grown up now. See you later,” Myungsoo said before walking across the road to the other side and walking farther and farther until he disappeared out of sight. Why did he feel this strange pain in his heart?

“Come get on the bike,” he said curtly in annoyance, causing the small figure to walk over to the parked bike and sit on the back. Once he got on top of the bike, he hurried forward.

“Where do you go home?” he asked bluntly.

“Uh, straight ahead,” a sweet voice said before two small arms came up to hug his waist, probably afraid he would fall.

“Then how are you going back, Kim Myungsoo?” Myungsoo said to himself and sighed out loud. From the time he was a child until he grew up, he always went home with L. It became a habit. There was never a time when he had to go to school alone and had to go home alone. If L was sick one day, L would just drop him off. school and waiting to pick him up in the evening. Sometimes his life with L seemed so comfortable that he forgot to think about what if one day he didn't have this twin brother beside him.

“I hope you'll continue flirting with L, Yurin,” Myungsoo said and sighed before walking to sit on a bench in front of the supermarket.

‘Your name is Myungsoo, right?’ A woman approached him as he finished his gym class.

'Um, what's the matter?'

'Wow, I'm relieved, I thought it was L'

'Is there something wrong with L?' he asked curiously.

'It's like this. I want you to help me. Please help me, please'

'Is there something wrong?'

'I like your brother'

'Do you like L?'

'Yes, I really like him. But he never looked at me.'

'Why'

'He only cares about you. No matter what, he will always put his younger brother first.'

‘Me?’ Myungsoo repeated in surprise.

'Yes, please, Myungsoo. I really like him very much. In a few days it's Christmas and I want to go on a date with him. Don't you know that there are so many people who want to date him but he rejects everyone just because he wants to be with me to celebrate?'

'Me?' he said softly and pressed his lips together tightly. Is it really the reason L refused to have a girlfriend because he was too busy with his brother's life?

'I'm begging you, please, let me confess my love to him, Myungsoo. Don't hold him back. I promise that I will be a good boyfriend and a good sister-in-law.’ A pleading tone spoke up.

'What do you... what do you want me to do? I can't force L.'

'Then follow my plan. This evening when I go home...'

“Do I really have a sister-in-law?” Myungsoo said to himself and looked down. What is this feeling? So jealous? Why would he be jealous? Afraid that no one will follow your wishes? Why is he being selfish like this?

“Wow, I found the problem. Let's look at who's sitting here all alone. This time, you will definitely go to see the underworld, L!” A voice said as the three men carried Myungsoo's wings out of there.

“L, you still don't plan on getting serious with anyone, right?”

“Would you like to date me? I really like you. I don't intend to bind her to anything.”

"I like..."

“Where is your house?” L asked, annoyed after cycling for almost an hour and still not reaching the house of the person who said it was not far away.

"L, didn't you listen to anything I said?" A voice suddenly sounded angry.

“I don't care about the nonsense that comes out of your mouth. Where is your house? Is it very far? If it's far, then go back yourself. I'm worried about you,” he said and immediately stopped cycling. Right now, he didn't know why he was feeling so anxious.

“What do you care so much about? Myungsoo has grown up. Even though he's your younger brother, he's the same age as you,” the little one said and got off the bicycle seat angrily.

“So you're not okay, right? You thought it had to be like this. The next day, if you're going to flirt, go flirt with other people. You don't have to flirt with me, it's annoying." He said angrily before lifting his bicycle and turning it back the way it came.

“It would be too much. Where do you think you're so talented? It's because of this that Myungsoo agreed to cooperate with me...”

“What do you mean?” he shouted immediately, angrily.

“Go ask your beloved little brother yourself,” a sharp voice said.

“Next time, don't mess with Myungsoo again,” he said before cycling away at a faster speed than before, and the last sentence the woman shouted behind him caused him to press his lips together before shaking his head violently. to chase away my own strange thoughts

“Myungsoo,” L called, carelessly dropping his bike off the side of the road and running towards his younger brother who was sitting in the same place he saw the woman earlier. Myungsoo was waiting for him. I thought I had to wait.

“L” Myungsoo stood up and hugged his older brother tightly.

"What's the matter? Have you been waiting for me for so long?" he asked, raising his hand to gently rub the younger sibling's back.

“I thought I wouldn't come to pick you up again.” His younger brother's words immediately made him smile. Really waiting for him

"Why did you say it yourself? Who said you've grown up?" he teased as he pushed the younger sibling away from him, but then immediately tensed up when he saw two missing buttons on his school shirt.

“Are the buttons missing, Myungsoo?”

"do not have anything"

“Tell me what happened. Did anyone do anything?” he asked in a tense tone. This averting of eyes was clearly his brother's lie, but he was even angrier when he saw Myungsoo's twin brother shaking his head back and forth. his

“Myungsoo, tell me,” he expected, louder than before, causing Myungsoo to instantly startle and move away from him. He knew that Myungsoo was afraid of him right now, but the more he saw the younger brother's silence, the more angered he was. That it dared to touch his younger sibling, even the tip of his fingernail wouldn't hold it back.

“We met three men...”

“Who is it? Do you remember its face? What is it doing? Where is it?” he asked immediately.

"My name is Hanjung. I don't know what else. I don't remember."

“Damn Hanjung, you piece of trash. What did you say?” he asked in anger.

“He took us to the back of the supermarket and pulled our shirts until the buttons came off...”

“Dammit Hanjung, don't live any longer. I will send you all to watch over the underworld today.” He gritted his teeth angrily before pulling away from his brother.

"Wait Al, it's not... He thinks we're L,” Myungsoo suddenly said and hugged his arm tightly.

“So how?” he asked bluntly.

“He pulled and tugged at our shirts until the buttons came off. We were so shocked we cried.”

“They seemed to be very shocked and looked at us like we were strange.”

'That's right, where has someone like L ever cried for anyone to see?'

“Suddenly he apologized and asked if I was sick.”

'Yes, anyone is asking'

“So we said that I had a really bad headache and wanted to go home but I lost my wallet. So those three people also gave us money. You see, L, we also got money to buy a new shirt. You don't have to sew buttons. This shirt was thrown away. They are such good people.”

'Well, apart from showing them my handsome face and crying, are you going to take their money again? Oh, my head hurts.'

“Then let's go back,” he said before taking his younger brother's hand to the bicycle that had been carelessly parked from the beginning.

“The day after tomorrow it will be Christmas.”

“Um,” he answered softly and looked at Myungsoo, who was wearing Mickey Mouse pajamas and was getting up on his little brother's bed. Where did he get these pajamas from? He definitely wasn't the one who bought it, he remembered, but when he thought about asking, he immediately fell silent when he heard Myungsoo's angry question.

"So will L go on a date?"

“Um,” he replied shortly and turned around before reaching out to turn off the light.

“With Yurin, right? He's cute. I'm sorry, L, for cooperating with him like that. But he probably told L everything, right?”

'No, he asked me to come back and ask you myself' he protested in his heart, not saying anything because he was listening intently to what the good little brother was about to say.

"But he's really cute. He said he would be a good boyfriend to L and a good sister-in-law."

“Do you like L?”

'Oh, I really like this,' he thought to himself in annoyance before turning around as the hand that held him turned him around.

"Ask me if you like him..."

kiss

“Oh, I like it so much that just one person gives me a headache. You don't have to come and be a burden to me again,” he said and turned over on his side, turning his back again and smiling when he saw that the person behind him was still as still as a rock. There wasn't any movement.

'Oh, just now...' Myungsoo thought as he gently raised his hand to his own lips.

L smiled slightly when he felt the person behind him move around. The shock must have gotten over. Heh, thanks to that woman for saying something that made him feel confident in his feelings that had always been confusing. Now he was sure what his feelings were since he could remember.

“So, is it true that you only think of Myungsoo as your little brother?”

'Definitely more than that'

“L, wake up, LL, L, L,” a loud voice called out, causing him to sit up in frustration, but he didn't complain because he knew who the person was disturbing his sleep was.

“What is it?” he asked in a quiet voice.

“Is it cute?”

“Hmm,” L made a sound in his throat as he looked at the person standing with a beaming smile in front of him in shock. What the hell is this? Who gave Myungsoo this reindeer outfit to wear? And the little horns on the top of the head make you a good person, don't you like that and wear a deer outfit like this? But why does it look so cute?

"Oh, that's cute. Where did you get it?"

“Uncle Sunggyu bought it for me.”

'That said, this guy in this crazy outfit couldn't be anyone other than that guy. He must be a psychopath. Why does he always give Myungsoo these crazy outfits to wear? Or does he like to have cosplay sex? It must be right. This thing is really too dangerous.'

“Is this Sunggyu's Christmas present?”

“Yes, Sunggyu hyung is really a good person. Very cute too.”

“Who could possibly be as cute as that guy?” he quipped with annoyance.

“Oh, Sunggyu hyung invited me to celebrate in my room too. Sunggyu hyung dressed up as Santa, L. So cute."

'One word is cute, two words are cute. I'm about to get angry, you bastard Myungsoo. But wait, does Santa have to let his reindeer pull his sleigh? That Sunggyu must have some evil plan.'

“It's not like L. Every year he's forced to wear a Santa Claus outfit and he always gets mad at him. What?” Myungsoo said petulantly and asked when he saw his older brother wiggle his finger to call for him to come closer, but he approached easily.

“Who is cuter, Sunggyu and me?”

“Sungkyu hyung is cuter.”

“And who do you love more?”

“Love... What are you asking?”

“Choose it's me or Sunggyu.”

"Why force it? Who would love someone else more than themselves?"

“Okay, I understand. Let's go watch the drama. Let's sleep for another hour and then I'll go out and cook for you. Oh, if you want something tonight, just make a wish. Maybe Santa will make your wish come true..."

“What should I make a wish for? Will I really get it?” Myungsoo said with hesitation and hung his stockings at the foot of the bed. He didn't know if Santa was real for anyone or not, but for him, Santa was. Actually, no matter what he asks, he always gets his wish. But sometimes he asks too much, so Santa doesn't give him a present. But this time, he's not greedy like every year. Hopefully Santa will. I'm not mean to him.

“Uncle Santa, this is Myungsoo. After midnight today, it will already be Christmas. Every year, Myungsoo must have tired you out with his many requests, right? But this year, Myungsoo... Soo doesn't ask for too much like every year, but just... can L hyung stay and celebrate Christmas with Myungsoo like every year? When he's with other people, Myungsoo doesn't feel it. It's like being with P'L. If this Christmas doesn't have P'L around, it must be a very sad day. Oh.

One more thing, this one is just a small matter. Uncle Santa must make Myungsoo's wish come true...don't let anyone mess with Myungsoo's L-hyung. Can you take that girl away from L-hyung? Looks like Uncle L likes him already. Uncle Santa has to take care of Myungsoo. If Uncle Santa doesn't do it, Myungsoo will call him an old, ungrateful man. Don't forget about Myungsoo's Brother L. Suna..."

“You stupid girl,” L said before turning off the bug and removing the headphones from his own ears. No matter how many years have passed, Myungsoo's wish has never changed, maybe with some additions. From year to year, his wish that never changes is that no one will take L-hyung away from Myung-soo. Now, do you know why he never cared about anyone?

“I guess I don't have to buy anything,” he said to himself in a good mood before walking out of the big department store. He had been sitting here since the early hours and told Myungsoo that he was going to meet friends and give him a place to sleep. You can get it first, you don't have to wait, and they do this every year. For what? Waiting to hear a wish from Kim Myung Soo

Crack!

A dark shadow appeared in the darkness and gently opened the door to the bedroom. Upon entering the room, a mysterious figure walked straight and turned on the lamp at the head of the bed to provide light. Although it was not very bright, but A soft figure was seen sleeping comfortably on the bed. A slender hand reached up and stroked the white beard on his chin, then he walked over and put something in the sock hanging at the foot of the bed.

Once he had put the things he had prepared into his socks, the owner of the black figure walked up to the person sleeping soundly on the bed and reached out his hand to gently brush a strand of hair away from his pretty face before slowly leaning closer. and whisper softly in the ear

“Santa will fulfill Myungsoo's every wish,” a soft whisper whispered as a pretty nose gently pressed against her white cheek.

“Oh,” Myungsoo moaned softly when he felt something caress his cheek. He tried to open his eyes to see what he saw, causing his brow to furrow slightly before his eyelids closed and his consciousness slowly faded and he fell into a deep slumber again.

“Myungsoo wake up and take a shower so we can eat.” A familiar voice made Myungsoo automatically wake up. He sat up in a daze before turning to look at the source of the alarm just now.

“L, when did you come back last night?”

“It's probably 2:00 a.m. I can go take a shower. You'll be late for school now."

“Um,” Myungsoo answered and got off the bed, but he was slightly stopped when he was about to go to the bathroom when he saw something in the sock he hung up last night.

“What?” L asked in confusion before taking a closer look.

“Uncle Santa is here,” Myungsoo answered and took something out of his stocking. He smiled until his cheeks dimpled when he saw the things Uncle Santa had given him as a gift.

“Hm, a necklace?” L asked curiously, but Myungsoo quickly took the necklace and hid it behind himself.

“Ah, if you don't see it, you'll get jealous. Go take a shower and then come eat. I'm going to be late for school this evening and I'll have to go buy something to celebrate again.”

"L isn't going, um, isn't going on a date with..."

“If you don't go, what's the date? If you're annoying, you don't have to go anywhere to celebrate. I'll make something delicious to eat today." L replied in a calm tone before turning around to walk out of the room.

“L,” Myungsoo called out.

“Hm.”

“Uncle Santa really exists, do you know?” Myungsoo said in a cheerful tone.

“So?” L answered softly without looking.

“But the real Uncle Santa isn't red...” Myungsoo said and smiled widely. He still remembered Uncle Santa's promise and he definitely didn't think he was dreaming.

“But Uncle Santa wears black,” Myungsoo said before disappearing into the bathroom.

“Probably only Kim Myung Soo's Uncle Santa wears black,” L said softly to himself and smiled before walking out of the bedroom.

Fin