Sehun hates summer. Zitao is an annoying part-time librarian.

by teatimewithexo

(Translated from the fic

The Downfalls of Summer

The same writer who composed

Metal

Yes, but this is Wright's account.

LJ

yes)

[Original English version]

Finished in one episode ^^

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Sehun hates summer.

Because it had been three months of suffering throughout every fiber of the body, including nerve endings. Whether it was the fact that he couldn't sit down on the black faux leather sofa without worrying that his body would melt and sink into the sofa; Or how ice cream bids farewell to its short life and becomes liquid in just ten minutes.

Or not being able to walk home in the sunshine without dragging your legs slowly across the hot concrete floor to conserve what little energy you have left. Or having to fight swarms of mosquitoes that bite the little bit of skin that peeks out of his shirt or the waistband of his pants for the split second of the night when he's tossed and turned in his blankets (for example On the thighs, pinky toes, crotch of fingers, etc., etc., etc.)

It was such a terrible time. Perhaps the only thing about the summer that Sehun actually likes is the library, which is always open during the bad weather with the coolest air conditioning in town.

But even then Before reaching the library It took Sehun more than half an hour of effort to choose the most comfortable clothes. He wore a baseball cap to protect his delicate porcelain face. Then take the bus to the main library building. And when he arrived, he ran with all his might up to the third floor of the building and threw himself into a quiet corner.

A corner that was just discovered last year. It was a quiet corner with only a wooden table and a single chair set up.

This is his peaceful refuge.

Sehun usually doesn't carry his library card or money with him. Sometimes, if he's lucky or if he doesn't forget before leaving the house, he'll grab the house key. But most of the time, Sehun only carries his cell phone with him. In the quiet on the third floor of the library's research section, Sehun would often take out a few manga or novels to flip through before taking out his smartphone. Always come up to play.

Sehun often spent time in the library until the time the library closed and he was forced to leave. But by then the weather outside had already gotten much colder for Sehun.

This was another hot summer day that was almost begging for life. Sehun brought himself to his favorite corner of the library as usual. When he didn't know what else to find to read and his phone battery was dying. Sehun then heard the library announcement sound louder. “The library closes in ten minutes.” But because every bone in his body refused to move and his procrastination clinged to his chair,

Sehun refused to move anywhere. Why would you get up? If he was locked in here He'll have an adventure in the library. It's exciting to death (even though this thought actually doesn't send a feeling of excitement coursing through the bloodstream at all. But he just said that.) Sehun thought that the bookshelf next to him

The surroundings around him were probably enough to hide him from other people's view, and five minutes had passed and no one had come in sight. Sehun was sure that he wouldn't have to walk home in the dark tonight.

“Little sister, you have to go home.”

Okay, forget what I said just now.

Sehun twisted his body to face the thin figure that was supporting his head. A young man standing with his arms crossed in a black tank top and red cat-shaped lips on his stern face was scolding him.

“Then what is your business?” Sehun asked, his tone coming off a bit more sarcastic than intended.

“Well, I work here.” Uh… Surprise.

His face must have been unable to contain his expression. Because those eyes seemed to be even more grim than before. And then she flicked her blonde hair at him again.

“Listen, little brother, I don't want to be responsible for a kid who doesn't know who has to sleep dead all night on the third floor of this library. So get up Then you can leave.” The young man didn't say anything and even waved his hand to chase him away.

Sehun stood up. His lips pressed together tightly, "Yes," and he walked away angrily, not even turning around to look at the other young man. He said this to himself because he didn't want to get banned from the bunker even though the library's score was plummeting right now because he hired that idiot.)

Sehun was hesitant to return to the library the next day for fear of running into that not-so-friendly creature. But thinking about it, the chance of accidentally running into a part-time employee like that in a big library wouldn't happen often, right? (That idiot must be a part-time employee, right?

Because he looks too young to be a full-time employee.)

A bus pulls into the main square in the city like every other day, and Sehun runs up the library stairs before anyone can warn him. “Don't run in the library.” Sehun had already arrived at his favorite corner with manga and books in hand.

Ah…it's time to enjoy his daily activities.

"Oh, you're here again?"

Really unlucky

Sehun's slender fingers gripped the cover of the book in his hands tightly, trying to ignore the other person standing behind him. The shadows of the people standing down made everything in front of Sehun a shade darker. Plus, those eyes radiate an aura of annoyance that can be clearly seen. And when he was sure that Sehun would definitely not be annoyed with him, the figure behind him slammed his knee into Sehun's chair.

Sehun finally turned around. “What do you want?” His voice was filled with annoyance.

If the young man smiled back at him, “Nothing, just came to say hello.”

“Then why do you have to come talk to me?” Sehun turned around and continued reading. “Go away.”

“Very fierce,” the young man replied, but Sehun heard another person walk away and that was all he wanted. The young man left with the sound of his earrings shaking. That made Sehun heave a sigh of relief.

He wasn't kicked out of the library today.

Today he had the courage to drag another chair to sit with Sehun.

“Don't you have any work to do?” Sehun grumbled through clenched teeth. Perhaps that eye was provoking him in order to get rid of him from this book kingdom. Damn it, he was about to take it anymore.

“So, don't you have anywhere else to go besides the library?” another person said with a smile. And Sehun knew that annoyance very well.

“Is this going to provoke one another? I thought I didn't want to be responsible for someone dying." Sehun tried to telepathically throw the hammer through his own piercing eyes to the other person. Otherwise, he would definitely have used a real hammer and thrown it in the eye.

But the other boy burst out laughing, causing his shoulders to move gently with laughter until Sehun had to put a finger up to plug one ear, and that made the other boy laugh even louder.

“My name is Zitao,” the young part-time employee introduced himself and extended his hand to get to know him.

If Sehun had only stared at the hand before violently slapping the other person's hand away,

“Who asked?” Sehun mumbled and turned the book over to the next page.

Zitao laughed again before standing up and walking away. You can see that you were satisfied with teasing Sehun today.

"You haven't told me your name yet?"

"I didn't want you to know."

“Why?”

“Because you're a psychopath. And you annoy me.”

It seemed like Sehun was starting to get used to Zitao's high-pitched laughter that he often heard.

Sehun stood up from the table.

“Where are you going?” Zitao asked, resting his weight on his elbows propped up on the table.

"Get away from me."

Zitao pretended to roll his eyes and looked up, “No, seriously.”

“I'm going to borrow this book to read this summer.” Sehun turned his back on Zitao and walked out, waving the book in his hand.

"Then why don't you let me do it for you?"

Sehun shuddered, turning around. Then he threw the book at Zitao's chest. But another person was able to accept it just fine. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

“Well, you don't look like someone who has a library card.”

Sehun tried to stop himself from feeling embarrassed when he realized that Zitao seemed to be watching his behavior while he was in his favorite corner. “Okay, let me scan it for you.”

Then the two of them walked to the library counter. (Sehun walked like a corpse while Zitao walked with his head high as if he were on a runway.) Zitao walked around the counter while Sehun stood wriggling his feet on the carpeted floor next to him. out

The employee Zitao scanned the barcode on the book before taking Sehun's library card and scanning it. And at that moment Sehun realized his mistake but it was too late.

“Oh Sehun,” Zitao smiled widely. “Nice to meet you.”

Oh, I want to go crazy!

“I hate you.”

Zitao handed the book back to Sehun. That face looked like a resurrected devil who was grinning. “Have fun reading.”

“Hi Oh Sehun.”

Why is that other chair here again?

“What do you want?”

Suddenly, there was a snapping sound and a flash of light. Don't tell me that devil frog just took a picture of him? Sehun immediately looked up with his eyes blazing and his mouth open in shock, “What are you doing? elder sibling? You didn't just take a picture of me, right?"

Sehun stared at Zitao's cellphone camera. “The pictures came out well too,” he said and turned the phone screen around to show Sehun for just a split second. Sure enough, on the screen was a picture of Sehun hunched over and reading a book spread out on a wooden table with one arm draped over his side and his head in his hands.

“Delete it,” Sehun growled, reaching out to snatch the other person's phone.

“I don't want to delete it, the picture looks good.” But Zitao was able to pull his hand back just in time. “Little sister is cute.”

No, my face, don't betray me now. “What do you mean?” Sehun was stunned, covering his mouth with his hand and resting his chin on the arm resting on the table. He's been reading surprisingly slowly lately. There were four books on the table, but he hadn't even finished reading the first one.

"I mean what I said...you're cute."

“Whatever it is,” Sehun couldn't argue back.

Zitao stood up. “I have to go to my shift,” he said and winked at Sehun, who moaned inwardly. “Must have to go to some real work.”

“Go away,” Sehun waved his hand, sending the other person away.

Zitao then walked out with a laugh.

“Does this girl only read novels?”

Sehun secretly looked at the other person through the hair that fell in front of his face. Zitao was also staring at him through his own thick blonde hair. Zitao's left ear had a silver cross-shaped earring. On the other hand was a simple, round, flat silver earring. During this time, Sehun began to notice small details of the earrings that the other person was wearing as well.

“I like to read only novels. And do you have a tattoo too?”

Both the person asking and the person being asked were shocked to hear that question. Zitao was shocked because Sehun never asked anything about him. Sehun, on the other hand, was shocked because he had just shown another person that he was interested in Tao as a human being...damn.

"Oh, I don't have any. I just have my ears pierced," he said, twisting his cross-shaped earrings with his hand.

Sehun felt a little embarrassed but nodded before focusing on the letter again.

“So, do you have a younger sister? You mean the earrings? It's not a tattoo,” Zitao asked.

“No.”

“That's terrible.”

Sehun raised an eyebrow at the other person, "Why?"

Zitao leaned closer as if about to tell a secret. He cupped his hand over his mouth and slowly whispered, “If I had it, I would like to try using my teeth to snap it for fun.”

The blood that was circulating all over his head seemed to pool on Sehun's cheeks all at once. “What?”

As for Zitao, he grinned like a crazy person. He stood up and pushed his chair closer to the table. “Go.”

Sehun could only watch the other person walk away, confused. “Huh?”

Sehun was unusually quiet today because he had prepared himself mentally as best he could.

“What is it, Oh Sehun?” The second chair squeaked as Tao sat down on it. Sehun tried to force every nerve on his face not to change color and tried to recite in his mind that only fools would blush until they blushed.

“Oh,” Sehun just made a noise in response. Zitao definitely wouldn't get any reaction from him today.

“Do you want to go out of the library today?”

Sehun looked up and looked at the other person. “Don't you have any work to do here?”

Zitao responded with a shrug.

"I'm not going. I'm going to work or whatever I'm doing. Just go far away." That's right, he had a book in his hand. He must be focused on it. He will take care of the earring obsession. or a cat-shaped mouth Or Zitao's blonde hair.

"Wow, don't you want me to stay with you?"

“No, go away.”

Zitao let out a loud laugh. He stood up and ran a hand through the other person's hair before walking away. "I'll be back when I'm done with my shift."

Sehun raised his hand to straighten his hair as before and retorted, “You don't have to come.”

Today is a hot day and you can feel it even in the air-conditioned room of the library. Sehun was crazy about the heat which made him feel tired. To make matters worse, he was late for his favorite chair because he missed catching the original bus.

“Oh, I thought we wouldn't be coming today.” Zitao walked in with a casual expression, holding a stick of ice cream in his hand. then lowered himself onto the chair

“I'm here anyway. Where did you get that from?” Sehun pointed at the ice cream stick in the other person's hand.

"Sneak it in while we weren't there."

“Shut up, he didn't make it in time to get in the car,” he said, using a baseball cap to blow cool air into his face, and Sehun thought of something.

Sehun quickly leaned over Zitao and sucked on the popsicle stick in the other person's hand. He slowly sucked on the popsicle stick before using his tongue to push it out of his mouth. He could only stare in astonishment.

Unfortunately, the cold moisture evaporated from the mouth too quickly. Sehun was able to recognize that it was strawberry-flavored ice cream. and it was very cool It's much cooler than the air outside.

Sehun used the tip of his tongue to trace over his lips. “Thank you,” he said and smiled widely. One point for Oh Sehun. He finally defeated Zitao in this mind-boggling game. Huh... see who's more certain?

Zitao could only blink a few times before he was slightly stunned. “You must pay for what you have done.”

“Huh--?” Before he could finish his sentence, Zitao pulled Sehun out of his chair and dragged him into the deepest, darkest corner on the third floor of the library, where the lights of the library barely lit. Can't reach and no one can see.

Zitao pushed Sehun against the wall and put his arms against the wall to block Sehun's head on both sides. The lips were too close to Sehun's ear. “That's too much, Oh Sehun.” Sehun felt his face turn red from Zitao's breath on his skin. Oh my god.

He could feel that his heart was about to beat out of his chest right now and Zitao would definitely be the one who ended his life.

“Uh..you..use it?” Sehun repeated the word uneasily as Zitao leaned his head back slightly to stare into the other person's eyes.

Suddenly, Sehun felt Zitao's lips forcefully press against his own, causing Sehun to cry out from his throat. His hands were locked behind his back and the spine of the novel on the shelf behind him was pressing against his skin. The sharp corner of the hardcover book stung my hips until it hurt. And his head was still pushed against the wooden edge of the bookshelf behind him. But that's not the point.

Because Zitao's mouth was cool and sweet. Oh, it tasted like strawberry ice cream.

Then Sehun started to kiss back.

Adrenaline began pumping into the bloodstream like the rhythm of music. They might get caught secretly kissing in the library and Sehun might be banned from coming here again. But where does he care?

Sehun's body began to burn while the coldness in Zitao's mouth was extremely inviting.

Sehun let out a muffled moan when Zitao licked his bottom lip with his tongue as if tasting something. He wrapped his slender fingers around Zitao's shirt, pulling him closer.

Zitao was the one who broke the kiss first. Leaving the other person gasping for breath, standing exhausted, leaning on the bookshelf. Zitao rubbed his thumb over his own lips and smiled widely. “Strawberry flavor, so sweet.” Then he placed a gentle kiss on Sehun's forehead, as if he hadn't just attacked another person like a wild animal just now. "Let's get better."

If Sehun wasn't weak-kneed from the imminent incident that happened just now, he would definitely hit the other person very hard. "Shut up, I hate you," and he pouted, his cheeks puffing out and his mouth protruding. Sehun tried to stop himself from touching his own lips, where he still felt the icy coldness that Zitao gave him.

“I love you too,” Zitao said, winking at the other person.

Sehun then kissed the other person's mouth before Zitao could say anything else.

Maybe summer isn't as bad as you think.

Wow, that's crazy! >___<

I've been gone for a long time. I admit I'm wrong about everything I said I'd post in the New Year.

I'm just a doll slave. Haha.

This matter was adjusted a little bit, arranged appropriately so as not to be too short.

I don't know when I'll be able to translate this short story for you again.

If I have time, I'll keep looking for it.

As for the long story Right now, I haven't found anything that I like yet.

T_T

Please comment. Please give me the cream. Thank you ^^

Summer fic

Mel

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