|Hello ~ short fic The first story happened because I wanted to satisfy my own needs. Hahaha. Not talking nonsense. A long prologue let's go!!!|

Introducing the characters

Jung Dae Hyun  

-The person is a mischievous older person. Even though we're less than a year away from our younger sibling, we still call on each other to call ourselves hyung day after day.

Yoo Youngjae

-You are stubborn, stubborn, stubborn, and refuse to call another person 'Elder'. Even though I was harassed in the morning and evening

CR.SHL

"Youngjae-ah, why did you say that? !" A dark-skinned young man spoke to his friend. No. ! A junior who doesn't really regard him as an older brother gets upset when another person says on TV that he won't call him a hyung.

          "Why did I say something wrong? " Yoo Youngjae, a guy a few months younger than him, asked as he sat down on the bed. "And hey, when are you going to leave my room? " He kicked out his former roommate who sat naked in his room every day. And some days it even goes to the point of sleeping.

          "I won't leave until you call me hyung. " Jung Dae Hyun sits with his arms crossed and his body straight, determined to stay here until the other person relents.

          "I won't call you, what are you so stubborn about? " Youngjae turned and asked. The other person sat still and didn't answer.

          "If you want to sit like that, then sit. I don't care about you. " Youngjae shook his butt off the bed before walking out of the room. Ignore the person sitting at the desk with a frown.

          It's not that he doesn't respect Daehyun, but ...

          Who would want to call the person they love an older brother? He didn't want to be considered a younger sibling at all.

          But saying it to a fool like that guy would be difficult to understand. I'd probably push him to call myself a hyung anyway.

          "Jello-ah, it's already late, where do you still want to go? " Youngjae asked the maknae of the group who he happened to meet while he was out drinking water.

          Or are you looking for Daehyun? ?

          "If you're looking for Daehyun, he'll be in my room. Please help me drag it back to the room. " Youngjae said, but the other person gave him a confused look before bursting out laughing.

          "No, I'm going to the practice room, hyung. It's just that I thought of a new pose. So I'm going to try mixing it with the song. " Jello replied.

          "So, don't practice until very late. We know that you are full and determined. But take care of your health too. " Youngjae said with concern.

          "Yes, hyung too. Don't overdo it. " Jello said laughing. Youngjae wondered what this kid was laughing at. But before I could ask to relieve my frustration, he ran away and disappeared. ... Didn't Jongup propose this dance move? And why? ? and and and and ...Where has Jongup gone? ???

          "I don't know either. " Youngjae stopped caring before taking another gulp of water and walking back to the bedroom.

          He had to kick that bastard Daehyun out of the room. !

          "You haven't gone back yet? " Youngjae asked the same question for the millionth time to the person sitting with his arms crossed on his chest and his body straight in the exact same position.

          "I said, you have to call me hyung for me to go back. " Daehyun still confirms his original words.

          "This is getting annoying, Daehyun. " Youngjae's hips whine and complain about people being so stubborn.

          Daehyun looked at the other's face. He was truly hurt. It was such an annoying word. He didn't want to be a nuisance if some stubborn person just called him hyung. He wanted to look like an adult. Or someone who can rely on their loved one. ! 

          Why did Youngjae never understand? That guy likes to act smart and strong. Even when hugged, he never lets him see his embarrassing side.  

          That guy isn't cute at all.

          But even if I explain it, crazy things like that will probably never be understood. I still wouldn't call myself a hyung.

          "Jongup still calls you oppa. Why don't you just call me that, even though I was born before you? " Daehyun complains.

          "He's been apart from me for a year now. And another thing You and I are less than a year apart. "

          "But I want you to call me hyung. Can't you just call once? " Daehyun walked over and sat on the bed.

          "no !" Youngjae denies it harshly. But Daehyun already knows. "If you walked away from the lofty aspirations of sitting in that chair, He also invited me to move my body back to my own room. " Youngjae said while ignoring the other person by lying down and facing away.

          "Yoo Youngjae ... This guy is really not cute at all. " Daehyun sat and watched the covered person turn away to the other side.

          "I'm sorry for not being cute. " The other party replied sullenly.

          All of a sudden !

          A large white blanket was pulled away. Before the owner of the pulling force could insert himself and press against the thin body that was lying covered. A strong hand turned the other person around so they were facing each other and talking.

          "What? ? Go out. ! It's uncomfortable. " Youngjae says he's ready to push the other person away.

          "I want to be someone that Youngjae respects. " Daehyun said.

          Youngjae looked at his lover's face with a feeling of sorrow on his face. It hurt him so much that he forgot to resist opportunists.

          "You like to show off and show off. I rarely think of relying on me. What do you like to do alone? What do you do but worry? " A large hand moved to caress your sweet face. Fingers lovingly trace the shape of her beautiful face.

          "I want you to see me as an older brother. Be a person you can depend on I want to be a cool person. In the eyes of the lover Is it not possible? ?" His tone of voice and eyes made Youngjae's heart soften. He thought that the other party saw him as a younger brother. Never thought that anyone I want to be cool in the eyes of my fans.

          Maybe that stupid person was him.

          "But a crazy kid like you won't understand what you're talking about, right? ?" Jung Dae Hyun's head was messed up.

          "I'm not crazy. " Youngjae said, brushing off the hand that was playing with his hair before fixing it to look nice.

          "It's me. ..." Youngjae kept speaking. I don't know if he should say it or not. He was too embarrassed to talk about such things. Just thinking about it, my heart beats loudly, as if in my chest there were a hundred drums beating together to create a loud sound.  

          But if he doesn't speak Daehyun probably doesn't understand his feelings either.

          "I don't want to be your younger sister. " Youngjae said with a hot face. Daehyun looked at the person sleeping next to him. What are you confessing that makes his heart flutter?

          "I will call hyung by someone who is an hyung. I don't want to call people I don't even think about, just me. " White cheeks turned red from embarrassment. Daehyun looked at him and was really fond of him. I didn't think that after complaining I would see something as rare as this.

          "Mr. Nina ..." Daehyun pulls Youngjae into a hug.

          "Let it go. " The young man spoke, but his actions did not resist at all.

          "I don't want you to call me hyung because I think of you as a younger brother too. " Daehyun explains to the hugger "You should know better. Are there any siblings who hug each other like this, kiss each other, and do things like that? "

          "Ya can stop talking. " Youngjae ordered him to stop with a trembling voice. But with a voice like that, who's going to listen?

          "So let's do this. ..." Daehyun makes a new offer. Youngjae's premonition told him that it was definitely worse than before.

          "call me darling "

          That's it. !

          "Who will call? " Youngjae refused, blushing. Ready to move away But his wide arms held him back.

          "This is me. " Daehyun scooted closer. So close that the other's hot breath was on his lips. "Yoo Youngjae, my darling. "

          "I don't want to listen at all. " Each word is difficult to say from this distance. How far did Jung Dae Hyun think of teasing him to make his heart race?

          "But I want to listen. " A hand slowly slipped under the other's round neck t-shirt.

          "Yes, I can say it. But please take my hand. ...Gulp. Umm. " Youngjae couldn't even finish his sentence and the other person caused a stir, causing him to barely speak in a human language.

          "I don't want to hear you call me darling. " Daehyun pushes Youngjae downstairs with a mischievous smile. "I'd rather hear your heartbeat. " 

          After saying that, the dark-skinned young man took the opportunity to take off the shirt of the person below him at will. Hot lips pressed against the other's. before giving you the feeling of floating like you have ascended to heaven Excited to the point of not being careful.

          "Da Dae Hyun, what about Jong Up? " Youngjae protested as soon as the other person released the kiss.

          "Hmm. ? Didn't he tell you that he was in the practice room with Jello today? " 

          "Practice room ? Jello ?" Youngjae repeated his words, and the events of a few minutes ago replayed in his head.

          He was beginning to understand the meaning of those laughing words. And the phrase "don't overdo it" means ...This kind of thing

          "Tonight it's just you and me. " Daehyun smiled. which Youngjae didn't mind smiling back. Ready to open your mouth to receive the sweetness of the other party.

          I really hope that the person who is embracing him isn't overdoing it.

          Morning comes. ...

          "Youngjae-ah, you woke up late today. " Himchan complained, but when he saw my condition he immediately became quiet.

          Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh5 Damn Daehyun, no matter what he does, he never knows the word enough. I had only slept for three hours. And when there will be practice in the morning again, the hips will ... It hurts.

          "Hello everyone " Talking about it, I move forward excitedly.

          "what ? Why do you look at each other like that? " Daehyun walked up and hugged my neck and asked. "Hey, if you can't take it, do you want to rest? ? I'll tell you right away. " This guy whispered worriedly. I always like this. Why didn't you think for free? !

          "do not need " I brushed off the arm that was draped over my shoulder.

          "Are you angry? "

          You can ask. !

          "Huh? "

          What did I answer here? You can pretend to be a woman.

          "So raise your head and speak now. " Daehyun picked up my face and looked at him. "excuse me "

          Holy shit! ! Who would get angry if you said it with a face like that?

          "You know, you can let it go. " I said then turned away.

          "Oh! ! Youngjae hyung doesn't look good at all. " Jello walks in and greets you.

          "Yes, just a little bit. " I don't want this kid to know.

          "I told you not to overdo it. I'm diligently heeding Hyung's warning. That's right, Jongup hyung. ?" Zelo turned to Jongup for his opinion. which has seen the condition ... Something must have happened last night.

          Bang! !

          "Jello !" Yongguk hyung opened the door loudly. before setting sharp eyes on Jello "We have something to talk about. "

          "yes ?" Jello answered with a straight face.

          "Don't think I don't know. The windows have openings and the doors have openings. There are CCTV cameras at the practice room as well. "

          That's right, these kids. ....