SENSITIVE

Wright's inspiration comes from the song.

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of five girls

kiss me five

with the song Sensitive to Feelings If you want to enjoy the taste I recommend that you play this song as well.

SENSITIVE

"I love you, my angel."

It was a bright morning and the weather was clear.

But it was not like the brightness of the person sitting on the marble horse. Sungyeol sits and chats with his friends. While some friends are keeping their heads down, copying their homework.

Some people don't know how cute they are. Sweet face, white skin, thin waist, not worthy of a man at all. It's a little tall, but it's like a mannequin's. It doesn't look ugly.

The people who were smiling and laughing suddenly became quiet. His eyes looked out at the other young man. who was chasing a black-and-white striped football with a friend in the middle of the field

That person was the one who had captured Sungyeol's eyes since time immemorial. He's usually a quiet person. But sometimes he's cheerful when he's with his friends. Or when playing sports

At first, Sungyeol didn't even know that person. Even though they were studying in the same room. But what can be done in a room with nearly half a hundred students? I can hardly remember everything. And Sungyeol himself isn't the type who cares about anyone. But then this person got Sungyeol's full attention.

One evening while Sungyeol was returning home The rain poured down continuously. He didn't prepare an umbrella because it was this morning. The weather forecast didn't say it would rain.

Sungyeol stood and complained to himself for his carelessness. If it weren't for the fact that he forgot the report he had to submit to the teacher tomorrow, He wouldn't have to return to university. And then got stuck here because of the rain that poured down. Even though it was raining, I didn't report that the bag would get wet first.

Sungyeol muttered incoherently. Suddenly, a large black umbrella stood in front of his face. When he looked up to see where it had come from, he saw a man. who is probably the owner of the umbrella

"Take it. You can't go home, right?"

The man in front of him said to Sungyeol. Out of consideration, Sungyeol still didn't dare to take the umbrella in his hand. It's difficult for the person in front of you to have to stuff an umbrella into your hand. while saying something and running away into the rain

"My house is nearby. If you can go through the rain, you can take it."

"Sungyeol"

"Yol"

"Iyol!!"

The sound of a small friend next to him shouting filled his ears. Calling some bodies out of their trance

"Huh.. What's wrong?"

“Did your soul leave your body? I called for a long time and didn't answer."

A good friend named Woohyun grumbled next to him as he stuffed his things into his bag.

"Come on, hurry up, it's time for class."

Sungyeol, who was feeling depressed, nodded his head and put his things into his bag before hurrying after his best friend. Unbeknownst to him, there was a pair of eyes following him along with the warm smile of the owner of the eyes.

- The wind and sky are quite variable.

Takecare

yourself too Don't sleep late, she's worried. Why are you jealous of me?

"Homework is as ordered. Please bring it before the deadline. The deadline has expired and the teacher won't accept it."

The voice of the department professor spoke to the students in his classroom before walking out of the room. This time the job is a bit difficult. It's a large group work with 7-8 members. If there aren't enough people, the teacher won't let them pass. because it is calculated from the number of students in the room

Even though normally when there is an event, Sung Yeol's group only gathers with four friends. This time, he had to find four more friends to join the group. Sungyeol was about to get up and walk to find more members in the group when a voice interrupted him.

“Excuse me, is your group complete yet? We would like to stay with you."

It was that guy who offered an umbrella to Sung Yeol on a rainy day. From looking for me to get my umbrella back Sungyeol then realized that this man was his classmate. After returning the umbrella, they didn't talk to each other again. This was the first time we talked except that day.

Rainy day..

That man's name is 'Kim Myung Soo'.

"Ah.. Okay, we're going to find some friends to join the group."

Sungyeol frantically replied as he quickly turned his back on Myungsoo's group of friends. To cover up your own shyness

And then I got a list of all 7 friends to make a group report.

- Sungyeol

- Sungjong

- Woohyun

- Sunggyu

- Myungsoo

- Howon

- Dongwoo

“Then let's just do this for today. Tomorrow, we'll go look for more information."

Woohyun's voice summarized the information about the group report. before turning to tell his friends to disperse and go home Because it's already very cold here. I'm afraid it will rain again. Because now it's the rainy season in full swing.

"Then let's go back, Myungsoo, Sungyeol."

The sound of Sunggyu and his friends who were on the same bus line turning to say goodbye before the bus left. Only Myungsoo and Sungyeol were left standing at the bus stop. Suddenly raindrops began to fall. Sungyeol opened his bag and took out a small umbrella to keep out the rain. Very lucky to have come prepared.

The figure smiled to himself before glancing at Myungsoo. I also saw a young man standing and holding an umbrella. Even if it's a different person from that day.

“Did you bring an umbrella today? I thought I wouldn't bring it like I did that day."

Myungsoo turns to talk and smiles at Sungyeol. Some of them acted uneasily but smiled teasingly and returned them to him.

“Good. The weather is unstable these days. You have to take good care of yourself. Your car has arrived."

Myungsoo's words made some of her face feel hot. His words sounded like he was worried about himself. Until some bodies can't help but be beside themselves. Before he could say anything, another person mentioned his bus. Some of them had to walk up to the bus and sit by the window and look at where Myungsoo was standing.

Sungyeol saw the other person waving and gave him a small smile. before the car moves out Just this, some of them bowed their heads and secretly smiled to themselves all the way home.

Sungyeol's house

Trrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

The sound of someone's cell phone drying their hair. After I finished showering and washing my hair, it rang. Sungyeol walked over and sat down on the bed. Picked up the phone and saw it was a strange number. He considered for a moment before answering the phone.

'Hello, hello'

'Did you hear that?'

The voice on the other end of the line rang as soon as I answered. Sungyeol didn't even have time to reply.

The other party asked again.

"Uh..who?"

'It's me, Kim Myung Soo'

Sungyeol, who knew who the other person was on the other end of the phone, was shocked. Until he almost dropped the phone on the floor. But he regained his composure and hurriedly stammered a reply.

"Oh..ah, what's wrong, Myungsoo?"

'No, just call and repeat the numbers of friends in the group. Are you bothering me?'

"Oh, no, we can talk."

After talking a few words The other party hung up. Because he saw that it was already late. But before putting it down, I left some words for some people. Embarrassed, face black and red, until my heart almost exploded.

“You can sleep now, Sungyeol. Don't stay up late. Cover yourself with a blanket or you'll feel sick. Sweet dreams, Sungyeol.”

- She stopped calling often. So can you speak quietly? Don't act like you care. If she wasn't going to be serious -

The next morning, friends in the report group arranged to go outside to find information. To store photos in the topic

'Old temple in history'

By separating into two groups Myungsoo's group went to the other side. As for Sungyeol's group, they came to the other side. Until the appointed time for everyone to come together. But from Myungsoo's side, there hasn't been any yet.

"Does anyone have a contact number for the Myungsoo Group?"

Sungjong, who had been waiting for a while, asked.

"Oh, don't you guys have any?"

Sungyeol, who was sitting and resting, was tired and turned to ask a confused Songjong. Last night, Myungsoo said..

“What are you asking Kae Sung Yeol? How can I have their numbers? Do you guys have them?”

Sungjong turned and looked at Sungyeol strangely. Then I turned to ask two other friends.

Some of them could only frown. I was about to take out my phone and dial Myungsoo's number when I saw that another group of people were rushing towards me. So I put the phone in my bag as usual.

“Come on, we were just talking about you guys. Please give me your number so I can contact you for work."

"Actually, we haven't exchanged numbers yet."

Woohyun, who was waiting for the other group to recover, asked for his number. In order to be able to call and inquire about work. Sungyeol, who was still confused about last night, turned to look at Myungsoo in surprise. Well, last night Myungsoo said he repeated the number his friends gave him.

- Think of every word you don't think of. If I'm misunderstanding (again, wrong again), can you tell me?

Now they are waiting for the bus to go home. But this was a long time ago. But the car still hasn't arrived.

Sungyeol stood and looked at the car. Because I want to go home quickly. Some people walk around in the sun all day. Makes me feel sticky and want to take a shower. I was about to take a step back when a car horn sounded so loud it hurt my eardrums.

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Because he was so shocked that he couldn't do anything. Sungyeol could only look at the approaching motorcycle without thinking of avoiding it. But suddenly I felt like I was being pulled and collided with something so sweet that I had to close my eyes. Before I knew it, I heard my friends yelling.

"Hoy! This is a sidewalk, for people to walk, not for cars to drive."

Sungyeol regained his composure and opened his eyes to look at something in front of him. It was the neck of someone who was embracing him. Some hurriedly removed themselves from that embrace.

He's not acting right. My hand is so cluttered that I don't know where to put it. He said in an Om-Am voice, thanking the person who had pulled his arm to help him just now.

"Thank you..Myungsoo."

- I'm a sensitive person. You're sensitive to your feelings. She just walked up and opened it. My heart is racing. It seems like it will happen.

some one

Inside -

The work assigned to be done has already been completed. The thick bound report was sent to the department professor for review. Distilled into scores to make you happy. Seol Yeol's group is now close to Myung Soo's group. They all went to sit and watch their friends play football on the marble horse under the tree.

Sungyeol watched as Myungsoo ran after the soccer ball before kicking the soccer ball into the goal. The person who scored the goal was happy and ran to join hands with the friend who ran towards him. Some of the figures who saw the tall figure's smile smiled as well. Before making eye contact with the person you were secretly looking at When some of them came to their senses, they hurriedly turned their heads and ran away.

“I think Myungsoo must really like you, Sungyeol.”

Woohyun, who was observing his best friend and the tall man in the middle of the football field, opened up about the issue.

“Yes, I'm free too. Myungsoo must be interested in you.”

"Are you crazy? You say something like that. It's not..that's right."

Sungyeol hurriedly scolded his friend to cover up his own embarrassment. before finishing the sentence in a low voice, with a voice that was not very sure.

Because the other person also likes to make some people think like that, including taking care of them, including calling to talk to them every night. By now the report is finished. And even though tall people don't call as often as before, But he sends me messages every night to say goodnight. It goes a bit beyond friendship.

But Sungyeol didn't want to think too much about himself. Even if I accidentally think about it and make myself tremble somewhere.

As soon as he thought about it, he quickly picked up a water bottle with a straw in it and drank it to quench his distraction. But just as the straw was about to enter his mouth, a skilled hand snatched up the straw and put it in his own mouth first. Sungyeol quickly looked at the culprit. Myungsoo was found sucking water from a straw in a bottle that Sungyeol was holding. The other's charming eyes focused on his face.

It was like he was feeding another person water.

Sungyeol pursed his lips tightly, his face heating up until he knew he must be really red. When Myungsoo removed his lips from the straw, Some hurriedly put down their water bottles. Reaching out to pick up the bag, I turned to tell my friends that I would like to go home first. Without realizing it again, there was someone looking back with a warm smile like every time.

- I don't know if it's true or not. But what I know is that I have to restrain myself. This is another day. Simple at heart Order yourself Don't just be hers -

Some people walked out to wait for the bus in front of the university like always. And soon Myungsoo, who had followed him, was standing next to him. But Sungyeol pretended not to care. Because I want to get rid of this feeling of embarrassment first. I don't feel like myself at all. Some people curse themselves in their hearts.

And as always, like every day It was as if the sky opened and closed in time. Rain began to fall at the same time. Some of them took out the umbrellas they carried with them and spread them out like always. His eyes glanced at the tall man standing not too far away. He was holding a small umbrella in his hand as well.

Today his bus was later than usual. Waited until the rain started to fall harder, but there was still no sign of the car coming. I turned to look at the other person present and saw him standing and talking to a beautiful woman. Sungyeol remembers that she was his classmate who was very good at studying. And before long, Myungsoo handed the umbrella he was holding to the woman.

It seems like there's a sound in Sungyeol's heart that sounds like something breaking. It's a deep pain in my chest. Is a tall person this kind to everyone? I understand that Myungsoo is a gentleman, but that.. includes him, right..

Some people stand and look at another person who no longer has an umbrella. The rain falling harder splashed onto the tall man's clothes until they started to get wet.

Sungyeol saw this and took the umbrella and handed it to the tall man and stepped back from the umbrella.

There is still some sadness in my heart. But there is also concern. Myungsoo looked at the figure confusedly. Saw the other party walking out of the shadows. I'll grab my arm and let some of them come in and take shelter from the rain together. But as soon as he reached out his hand, the other person moved away again. Again, he was trembling a little.

“Sungyeol..why are you crying?”

Myungsoo asked the figure standing with his head bowed. He was about to walk over and pull the figure into a hug and comfort him. But just in time the other party's bus arrived. Sungyeol rushed to get into the car before it took off. Amidst Myungsoo's bewilderment

- Who do you keep close to? I thought I was worried about him.

Is it the same as me? There must be many people who love you.

Then we shouldn't meet. 'Cause I'm nervous

Don't act like you care. If you don't think seriously -

It's been two days since Sung Yeol hasn't gone to university. Because of the results of running in the rain and getting into the car When I got out of the car, I had to go home again from the rain. Make yourself soaked like a puppy. As soon as we reached home, the rain stopped.

A mother who happened to come out to look at the tree in front of the house was shocked to see the house's youngest son. Came home soaked. And at night the fever rose. In the end, the cold was eaten.

"Oh, you don't have to come or you'll catch a cold. Please take the lecture notes, Woohyun. Thank you very much."

Some people talk on the phone and talk to friends about work. Meanwhile, he lay decomposed at home. At first, friends would come to visit. But he refused first. Because he knew that if they came He would probably bring someone with him that he had been thinking about for the past two days. And when thinking about that person, tears started to flow again.

The sicker he became, the more hesitant he became. Distraction rose to the level of millions.

These past 2-3 days, it's not that Myungsoo hasn't contacted him, he's been LINE, texting, calling, but Sungyeol has stopped ignoring him.

Some people don't want to be narcissistic. I think about myself more than this. It could all be because of the kindness of a tall person. The other party probably didn't think anything of it. And the people who keep calling probably talk to friends in general. The person who thinks clearly is probably the only one.

Probably can't do anything. Apart from being discouraged..

- that makes me feel Don't make me feel

And if you don't feel it Can you help me stop?

Knock, knock, knock.

“Sungyeol has a friend coming to see you. Mom will open the door to let my friend in."

The voice of Sungyeol's young mother Knocked on the door and called out to his son. before opening the door for your friend and walking down the stairs

“Go in and have a seat, child. Mom will go down and get some water and snacks."

The mother's voice spoke to the friend who came to visit her son. Sungyeol, who was lying on the bed, didn't look back. But I knew it had to be Woohyun.

“I told you that you didn't have to come. I'll get a headache..."

Sungyeol muffled his voice to his friend and turned around in the direction where the other person was standing. But I had to stop. People who you think might be your closest friends Turned out to be the person he missed but didn't want to meet the most.

"... Myungsoo."

"How are you, Sungyeol? Are you feeling better?"

The tall man asked, pressing the back of his hand against the forehead of the person on the bed. But some of them turned away from the other person's touch. His eyes kept looking in the other direction, not wanting to look at the tall man's face for long. Afraid of crying over something that doesn't matter.

"Are you upset?"

Myungsoo smiled a little at that cute expression. I've never seen this side of a thin person before. which looked very cute in his eyes

Sungyeol remained silent, refusing to answer the tall figure's question before. After a while, I felt the bed falling. When I turned to look, I was taken aback. Because the other person's face is close to the tip of the nose. The two's eyes looked at each other. Before that, clear water appeared in the figure's eyes and slowly dripped down to the tip of his chin.

We can still tease each other. That's right. You don't feel anything.

Some people complain and criticize others in their hearts. Starting to sob When Myungsoo saw this, he stretched out his fingertips and gently wiped away the tears on his cheeks.

"Don't cry, sweet girl."

"I'm..not..a kid..huh."

Some people argued with tears mixed with sobs. Making Myungsoo so fond that he burst out smiling.

"Oh, good girl, don't cry. Stop crying first. I'll tell you a story."

The tall figure moved to hug and comfort the other body to stop sobbing. Sungyeol tried to stop crying and sniffling, sitting still in Myungsoo's embrace. Then the tall man began to tell stories to the little man.

“Not long ago, there was a person. He is well-loved by his friends and those around him. Be a considerate person. like to help others One time he had helped an old grandmother cross the road. Even though I myself am not very good at crossing the road. He's like an angel. And the angel probably doesn't know that he has made someone fall in love with him.”

Myungsoo looked down at the person in his arms before reaching out to pick up a tissue to wipe the nose of someone who was listening intently and then began to tell a story.

“He had been watching the angel for a while. I don't know how to go in and say hello. Where do I start? Then one day luck was on his side. Because he saw that the angel he was watching was caught in the rain in the school building. So he hurriedly took the umbrella and handed it to her. I really want to go back too. But I'm afraid it will be too much.”

Sungyeol looked up at the face of the person hugging him. His heart was pounding so hard it was almost pounding outside.

“Then luck began to favor the man more and more. Because the teacher ordered work to be done in groups. So he hurriedly asked to be in the same group as the angels.

That night, he hurriedly called the angel he had been watching. Even though I had the number a long time ago, I never dared to call. This time he decided to call. citing reasons that make it not suspicious But in the end there was a difference."

When I told him about this, some of them burst into laughter. When thinking about the events of that day The story is like this. Some moved their backs to rest against the other's chest before staring wide-eyed, waiting for the other to finish telling their story.

“The man watched. Take care of the angel he loves. That the more days pass, the more I love you more and more. Until he was sure that the other party definitely had feelings for him. One day, the man followed him and stood waiting to send the angel he looked up to into the car like every day. And then it rained like every day as well. But this time the man happened to meet a roommate.

He decided to give the woman an umbrella. In order to take the opportunity to stand under the same umbrella as the angel he loves. But he doesn't know how to begin."

The tall man pressed a kiss to the sweaty temple of the sick man.

His hand stroked the hair of the person in his arms as if to offer comfort.

“Then it was as if heaven had agreed that an angel walked up and brought him an umbrella. But..it seems like the angel has misunderstood something. It was the first time the man saw an angel cry. He was so shocked he couldn't do anything.”

“Until the man knew that the angel was sick. So he thought about going to the angels. I want to explain to the angels to stop thinking too much. Then tell me what's on your mind."

At this point, Myungsoo looked down at the person who was leaning against him. His cheeks were so red that he wanted to fight to get rid of his fangs. But he still restrained himself. The tall man bent down and whispered something to the thin figure in his embrace. Calling out cheeks that were already red. Even more red.

"Don't think too much, sweetheart. I fell in love with you from then on. Until today, I still haven't changed my mind. and will never stop loving you."

Finishing his words, the two turned to meet each other's eyes. It was as if the gravity of the world had drawn them both closer to closing the gap between their lips for just a few more seconds. Their lips will touch.

Knock, knock, knock.

"Snacks have arrived, Little Yeol."

The sound of a young mother knocking on the door, calling for her sick son to come out the door to get snacks. causing the two of them to hurry away from each other Sungyeol hurriedly burrowed under the covers to hide his embarrassment.

Myungsoo had to walk into the room to get a tray of snacks from his mother instead.

The tall figure saw another person duck under the cloth and try to avoid his face. He laughed with a feeling of affection. Seeing this made me want to tease him to make him even more embarrassed. So I walked over and whispered softly next to the ear that was peeking out from the blanket.

"I love you, my angel."

- This is another day. Simple at heart Order yourself Don't rely on it to be..yours -

The end 

Hello everyone Thank you for taking the time to read.

How are you? Our first short story.

I'm typing another story and listening to music. Suddenly this plot flashed in my head.

If you like it or don't like it, you can give your opinion. Keep it as a guideline for future matters.

As for this matter, I have to say goodbye first. Goodbye.

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