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Today, I'm bringing you a shot of Min Bin. I composed it from there when he wasn't competing in a show.

Cycling and cycling, I came across many things on Twitter Psycho. So this fic came out. Haha.

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I hate

I hate my younger brother who is only 2 years older than me.

I hate that he got everything before me.

And I... hate my brother's lover.

“I hate Mr. Hanbin.” His thick mouth whispered the word hate a million times, but the action was in the opposite direction when those hot lips bent down and touched his hips hard, causing a scream from the people beneath him. It's not difficult.

“Light.. light, ah, ah, mino.”

His small hands gripped the bed sheets until they were crumpled, along with his small hips bouncing violently against the person above him. His mouth bit down hard, trying to hold back a sound, but he couldn't stand the hot resistance of the person above him until he finally had to give in, letting out a moan to compete with the sound of skin slapping against each other.

“I hate you.”

“No, ah, too strong, ah, it hurts.”

His thick hips came in and out in rapid succession without getting tired, even though sweat was flowing all over his body. Hanbin's thin body was tinged with red marks from another person's hand. Her milky skin was beginning to show some bruises just because she had been violently danced through a brutal love story.

A few moments later, the bed that had been shaking calmed down with the sound of heavy panting from the tall figure who was now only able to pull the thin, wounded body into his arms.

“Tired, go to sleep.”

He hates Kim Hanbin, his younger brother's lover.

He hates the way he looks like a cute kitten all the time.

I hate everything about Kim Hanbin.

The familiar smell of perfume Coupled with the coldness beside the body, it wouldn't be difficult to wake up someone who was asleep. Their eyes widened and they slowly opened, trying to adjust their focus enough to be able to see around the room that was closed with curtains until it was dark. And where will the air conditioner be turned on at 19? Degrees according to the desires of hot people. Even though it's summer, he's still cold.

“Are you really going?”

“I said that much already. How can I not go? Why are you afraid that I will win?”

“No,” he answered in a weak voice, lifting the blanket in front of him to cover his body before his slender legs slowly lifted himself up from the bed and walked towards the other person who was so busy buttoning up his plaid shirt that he didn't pay attention. Even a little bit of myself

A small hand slips under the arm of a taller person before gently hugging him, with his beautiful and handsome face at the same time leaning down to rest on his face, seeking warmth.

“Mino”

“I hope you win.” The tall man only laughed softly at the hoarse voice of some of the blessings before walking out without looking back at the people in the room again.

He hates competition. Especially with your own younger brother.

He hated his younger brother's arrogant words.

He hates that Bobby is the king.

Sharp eyes looked at picture after picture on Instagram boredly before long fingers stopped at a photo that had been uploaded an hour ago. The corners of his mouth quirked up slightly before he read the picture's description with amusement.

“You can take my crown. But my queen probably won't.”

His long fingers pressed out a heart easily before putting the communication device in his pants pocket. before going out into the arena to compete for the crown of the show

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in a good mood

Every step of the man named Song Minho was sure to receive stares or glances no matter what he did. Sometimes the tall man would stop for people at various sites to take photos without any reservations and was kind enough to sign autographs as a bonus. Not long ago, the tall man who Alone, she was accompanied by her skinny and chubby best friends like Han Byul and Jung Hyun Tae, who of course created a buzz among the other contestants easily.

“Hurry?”

"A little bit. Bored in the room."

“Other people have come to Wadap.”

“I'll come soon.” After the conversation ended, the three of them walked around and talked for a while like close friends before Hyun Tae asked to leave to talk with the others, leaving only Han Byul and Min Ho.

Time passed until it was finally time for the actual audition, but if we looked at the time and the applicants, they would probably be auditioning day and night. And the time Song Minho would get to audition might be It was around 3 a.m., judging by the number on the shirt.

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"How is it going"

[What time will you be back?]

“Tomorrow, don't wait.”

[um]

"I'll hurry back."

[Mino.. Love] His hand lowered the phone from his ear before putting it in his pocket when the voice on the other end of the line stopped, before concentrating on looking at the audition people, alternating with chatting casually with other friends. Secretly, he let out a soft sigh as he thought of the person waiting in the room.

I hate Kim Hanbin.

I hate that husky sound.

I hate men who make me bow down.

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A strong hand opened the door and closed it softly. Looking at the clock, he saw that it was 5:00 a.m. the next day. To be honest, the auditions had finished at 4:00 a.m. but the relatives who were going to the audition together invited him to go. We drank alcohol to celebrate as we passed the first round together. Everyone would say no, but that's okay because freedom doesn't come easily from the company. It's rare.

His large hand grabbed a towel and disappeared into the bathroom to cleanse himself a little and reduce the smell of alcohol before walking out with a t-shirt and long pants each to cover his body. Long legs walked along the path before opening a completely dark room with a gentle breeze from the air conditioner.

The tall figure slipped himself under the blanket on the free side of the bed before gently pulling the cold person next to him into his arms, but someone who woke up easily like Kim. Hanbin was the one who raised his head from the pillow before he could fall asleep.

"What time"

“6” The deep voice trailed off and the figure slowly placed his head on the soft pillow again before squeezing himself into the warm embrace with the warmth that gently clung to his beautiful forehead. Before the whole room fell into silence again.

The clock showed exactly 10 o'clock when a figure opened his eyes and awoke on the bed. His eyes widened and he looked around before stopping at the golden necklace next to the head of the bed. The necklace that had confirmed its right to pass the first round of auditions had its small hand raised and gently caressed the head of the tall man who had agreed to shave his hair to compete. Before lifting himself up to place his lips on his cheek, his slender legs lifted up and he disappeared outside the room. To allow another person to get enough rest

Some people walked outside to wash themselves before doing a little cleaning like they usually did. Until the end, it was preparing food for people in the bedroom, but it wouldn't be easy to wake up. Until finally, life couldn't stand being free for a long time, so I ended up sitting on the sofa with a movie to watch to relieve boredom.

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Almost two hours had passed and finally a tall figure with a big face appeared and he only looked back at those sharp eyes before it was the other person who walked away and disappeared into the bathroom before Hanbin let out a small sigh. before taking himself to warm up food for his tall figure in the bathroom in no hurry.

As the evening wore on, the sound of the TV couldn't help but attract the attention of the two figures on the sofa. Sure enough, legs intertwined with endless lips. The hot palms under the thin shirt already spoke volumes. That TV doesn't deserve attention in the first place.

Crunch, crunch, crunch.

"Oh, that's enough.. Enough for now." A small hand pushed his strong chest away and his red lips left on their own. The small hand reached out and picked up the beautiful phone on the table and looked at it before finding that the person calling was a person who was known as a monk. king

“Take it,” a deep voice said before leaving the body with a pack of cigarettes in his hand. Looking at it, I knew that I didn't want him to accept it, but with slender fingers I had to accept it anyway.

"What's up, kimbap?"

[I really miss you. Do you miss me?]

"Think about it. Are you tired?"

[When you go back and hug me, you'll recover from your tiredness and be a good kid, right?]

“Have I ever been a bad child?”

[Haha, never. I have to go.]

“Um.. take care of yourself.”

[We also take care of ourselves. You love us very much.]

Slender fingers hung up the phone without saying I love you back before placing the communication device on the back of the sofa. Beautiful eyes looked around the room again before seeing only the balcony door that was ajar. He already knew. Another person is in a bad mood.

Hanbin pushed himself up from the sofa before slowly walking outside onto the balcony. Two arms wrapped around the other's strong waist and his face resting on his warm back like he liked, not paying any attention to the fact that the other person was pumping nicotine in the slightest.

"I'm not angry.."

“Do you have rights?” a deep voice spoke out even though he hadn't looked back. Or even interested in the other person, but the fact that the tall person didn't push the other person away meant that he wasn't very angry anyway.

“Mino.. love.”

I hate and hate myself for never being angry.

I hate men who have calm faces but look beautiful in every pose.

I hate Kim Hanbin..who made me love him.

It's been almost a year since the survival show.

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In the end, the winner was not Song. Minho, as Blacknut said, is actually the father of a super rookie like Lee Cheolju or Basic. Of course, people like Minho had to be invited to a dinner party before they could part ways after the show, and it's certain that he never refused it once.

While sitting, drinking, eating, socializing, they took turns showing off their fun rapping steps, but probably not with Minho, who since then has only been sipping alcoholic drinks, eating side dishes, and chatting with friends and the surrounding crowd. But what was even more astonishing was the golden communication device in his large hand that he didn't let go at all.

HANB.I

Have you quit racing yet?

Did you win?

I'm excited.

Don't forget to answer me, I'll wait.

MINO

It's over.

Didn't win, got second

Come eat after class.

HANB.I

It's okay. You may not win Show Me, but when you come back, you'll still have me.

His hand typed and he smiled so much that his close friend Andrew, who just went out to rap by hugging a bottle of alcohol while rapping, walked over and saw him and couldn't help but tease him.

"Didn't win but how happy are you? Little smile, big smile."

"If you're drunk, just stay quiet."

“What, do you think that someone who has been drinking heavily since junior high school will get drunk easily?”

“Oh, so it's little Vernon. Don't think that I don't know.” The tall man turned to look at his close friend who was standing with a hand on his shoulder before speaking out. Until the shoulders that were once heavy became light and the words of excuses that came like a tangled tongue and loud shouts of commotion came out for the tall figure to hear and had to laugh a little.

"Hey, what's the matter? Don't talk nonsense. Oh! I'd better go. Stay with me and my nerves.”

The tall man shook his head slightly at his friend before his large hand began to press on both sides of the communication device instead of one. His slender fingers tapped into the most popular program, Instagram, again before pressing to post a picture of himself. It's not difficult for many people to raise hot issues.

“BOBBY Dropyour crown

Throw away your crown and hold your face before it falls.”

The corners of his mouth quirk up slightly when he realizes that the first like that was notified came from the account.

BOBBY95

The person being mentioned in the caption clicked "Like" this quickly probably means that he was just playing.

And so it was that the golden communicator screen lit up again after the tall figure placed it on the table before asking to show off his rapping steps like everyone else.

HANB.I :

Hurry back, I love Mino.

I hate Bobby who loves Han.

I hate myself for loving Kim Hanbin.

And I hate...

Hate Kim Hanbin for being Bobby's queen.

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