Ohmy Nienie

“Mom, will Chanyeol hyung come play with me today?”

When I think of my childhood memories, one thing I always think of is Chanyeol. When I was about five years old, this name came out of my mouth often after my parents and three older sisters. person When he was seven years old, Chanyeol disappeared. Only the shape of his childhood memories and his name remained.

“What are you staring at, Jongin?” the voice of my close friend Sehun caught my attention. He looked at my face suspiciously with his mouth protruding like a duck.

“Nothing. Just think about something for fun."

“I don't believe it,” Sehun said without saying anything, Sehun lightly tapped my forehead to fully bring me back to my senses.

“Yay! You don't play with things like this. It'll hurt me."

“You'll finally be interested in me. Today I have something to talk about.”

"About what?"

“Well, today there is a new teacher coming in. The female teachers say he's very handsome, very tall. I really want to see it with my own eyes. And more importantly, he'll be a temporary homeroom teacher for our class in place of Teacher Ye-eun, who's on maternity leave."

“I didn't know you were interested in celebrity professors. You probably don't teach much all day, just sitting there looking handsome and making the girls and students who like guys like you scream all day long.”

“Look, I came to tell you this story because I wanted someone to talk to. If you go talk to Seungwan's girls, there's no way you'd say something like this. I was robbed of everything by that girl.”

“So, then tell me. I'll listen to it quietly.” I picked up my textbook and read it, waiting for the time. and while listening to Sehun talk about the new teacher A smile still filled Sehun's face until

“Teacher has arrived.”

The voice of Kim Junmyeon, the head of the room who rushed in, along with the reaction of everyone in the room who sat up straight in their chairs, all eyes staring at the door of the room. Along with the sound of the steps of the heels that sounded like horseshoes were added, making the sound louder than the sound of walking with normal shoes, long legs walked in, along with a tall figure wearing simple-looking cream pants and a folded blue shirt. His arms reached his elbows and his face was decorated with large round glasses.

Even though they didn't have lenses, the wearer felt that they were real glasses, so he moved them slightly before placing the file on the podium at the front of the room.

“Everyone is respectful”

“Hello, Y/N.”

“Good morning everyone.”

Just the sound of greeting from the new teacher made the female students almost fall to the floor. Even with her calm face, she was able to make every female student's heart flutter.

“Jongin, you look at the new teacher. Handsome, true to the rumors Sehun's voice murmured next to me. I looked at him and felt familiar. Charming tall figure It often fascinates me. Sometimes I still don't understand myself. When you see a tall man walk by

“Alright, let me officially introduce myself. My name is Park Chanyeol. I will be a homeroom teacher in Year 2B for one semester.”

“Teacher, why just one semester?”

“Because I am not acting as a homeroom teacher, I have only teaching duties. But on the first day I arrived, I was immediately assigned to supervise you in place of Teacher Kim, who was on maternity leave for the next semester. You have Teacher Kim back. ”

“You guys, I can't help but see a handsome teacher,” Junmyeon said. That annoyed face was probably his signature style.

“You don't talk too much. I am the boss

FC

Teacher Park Chanyeol from today onwards Whoever dares to bully my teacher, I will bring him to repent for even trying to be nice to me.” Son Seungwan, a bold girl who Everyone was afraid to speak back. Until Junmyeon agreed to sit quietly. I began to notice the expression of the new teacher standing at the front of the room that if his students fought with each other. What will he do? But there was no change in his expression. He looked intently at the file on the podium.

“Alright, I'd like to check your names for your entrance scores, Kim Junmyeon..”

“Come!”

The sound of students' names being called and the sound of answering continues to grow louder and louder. The faces that looked at the students through the fashionable glasses looked at each other periodically. Recognizing the faces of students in the classroom is a must for classroom teachers.

“Kim... Jongin...” When it came to the list of names, the teacher's voice seemed to be missing some parts.

“Come!” I responded and raised my hand. The teacher's eyes looked at me for nearly ten seconds before he lowered his eyes and continued looking at the file.

“Oh Sehun.”

“Come!” Sehun's response today was actually more cheerful than usual.

“Do you have an appointment to go anywhere this evening?” Sehun asked when class ended.

“I think I'm going to the dance practice room.”

"Hey, you haven't stopped dancing yet?"

“Well, I love dancing.”

“I'm really bored with you, so Jongin should go invite the Jongdae guys. It would be good to go with a funny person.” Sehun finished complaining and walked towards another group of friends who looked like they were getting ready to party tonight even though it was just the first day of school.

“Today I will follow Master Park's car in order to find out where he lives.”

"Today, will he come and teach the third-year seniors? The teacher teaches physics to the seniors as well."

“That is, if it's past 9 p.m. My mother must complain. Let's try to find out from Master Kwon." Seungwan's group started to leave as the conversation I overheard seemed like they had the goal of tracking down the new teacher.

I plugged the headphones into an old iPhone that was two generations behind and listened to music. Music is what makes me feel good every time I listen to it as I walk down the path to the dance practice room. One thing that caught my eye was I remember the bread shop here. Chanyeol hyung often brings me to stand and look at this shop and say,

I'll go in and buy it for you in less than five minutes. He came out with two pieces of bread. He gave one piece to me and he ate the other piece himself. We sat and ate the bread right in front of the shop. If some days there were kind-hearted adults, they would buy more bread for us to eat, I feel that. Why is that part of my brain telling me to forget his face? Sometimes I secretly think that the new teacher who comes in will be my Chanyeol hyung.

“Do you want to eat that bread?” A low voice rang in my ear. I turned to look at the sound. before seeing that The person I just thought of will be here.

"Teacher Park"

“Would you like me to buy it for you?” He hadn't even opened his mouth to say anything. Another tall figure stepped into the bakery, and if I hadn't thought to myself right now, I would have thought that he was just the homeroom teacher. But without thinking much, he walked out with two loaves of bread. And the strange thing is It was my favorite flavor that he handed to me.

“Chanyeol hyung?” I decided to ask as he still handed me the bread in front of me.

“So what do you think? Jongin, no, this is your Nenie.”

If we could turn back time I would probably do this first. Go back to Nini and say I'm sorry I disappeared without saying goodbye. But then time passed until the day I came to teach at a high school in Seoul three months after graduation. A sign announcing the recruitment of new teachers passed my eye. The application exam to become a hired teacher was not difficult.

There's just a little matter about the employment contract. I haven't taken the civil service exam yet. But in the future, I will probably have quite a bit of experience with civil service examinations. For now, I'd like to have some work to fund myself first.

When I entered the school, the order for me to be a homeroom teacher was immediately given to me. The director said it was for future experience. I am considered lucky to have been given this opportunity to at least have good stories with the students as memories.

When I stepped into my regular classroom, everything looked fine until I stumbled across a name list of a student that was the same as my Nini. And when he looked at it with his full eyes, he immediately realized that He is my Nini. God must have heard of my request. to allow me to come back and meet him again

“Uncle Chanyeol?”

“So what do you think? Jongin, no, this is your Nenie.”

“Nini? I really hate that name.” His brows furrowed together, which made me a little surprised. Jongin isn't that little kid anymore.

“Why? When we were kids, she really liked that name.”

“What are you talking about? I don't seem to remember it at all.”

"So we don't remember you?"

This sentence caused silence between us. Jongin lowered his eyes, hoping that he would be happier to see me. It caused a slight pain in my heart, but it didn't make me lose my focus too much. Probably because it's been too long since I've been away from him.

“I don't remember your face. But I don't remember everything between us. But it makes me think of you every time.”

This child's expression, eyes, and words never changed. Even though he's grown into a young man But he will always be my Nini.

“Then eat this bread. Then let's go to our house."

When Chanyeol hyung revealed that he was my homeroom teacher, we were now walking home. My plan to go to the dance practice room had to be foiled because of him. Next time, if we were closer, we could drag him to the practice room together. We'll see.

“How are you, Auntie?” Chanyeol's question immediately broke the silence.

"My mother? She's fine. No matter how complaining she is, she's always complaining."

“What about you?”

“Dad is resting a little lately. So let him stay at home. Sometimes during the holidays I saw him sitting and playing with his grandchild.”

“Is my sister married?”

“Yes, two of them.”

"You've been gone for so long that I don't know anything about our family."

“It's been so long that I can't remember his face. Do I still have to ask?”

"You can be a woman"

"I'm not!"

“Raise your voice like this, that's right.”

“If you want to argue with me. It's better to go home.”

“It's so sad to meet someone I've missed for so long but they chased me back. I have to go make some merit.”

“Is this a person with feelings? Why can't I see that you miss me too?"

“This kind of thing requires the two of us to be together in a place where there's just the two of us.”

When Chanyeol hyung's voice fell, my thoughts in my head took me to an incident when we were children when the two of us were in my bedroom. It was the first time I'd ever slept in a single room. Because I am a boy, it would be difficult to sleep with my three older sisters. It would be difficult if I grew up sleeping naked. And that's how it is now.

“The room is really beautiful.”

“I'm going to sleep alone for the first time too, but I'm still afraid of the ghost of Grandma next door. Chanyeol hyung came to sleep with me today.”

“Sure, Auntie told my mom that today she will come sleep with us.”

The embrace of the older boy made me feel incredibly warm. The two of us lay together until morning. And in the morning I woke up with a kiss on my cheek from Chanyeol hyung...

“What's wrong? Why is your face so red?” Thinking of that, a heat rose on his face.

"Hurry up and walk, I'm hungry."

“Heh heh heh.”

Chanyeol's laugh like a bad guy who has to be fake when he laughs is really ugly. Damn it, why are you calling me Nini again? Today's house is further away than usual.

“Hello, Auntie and Uncle.”

“Chanyeol? I'm glad to see you. Where have you been? Why didn't you tell us anything?” I still remember Mrs. Kim's familiar greeting. The smile she sent me was different from the last time I saw wrinkles starting to fill his face. to see clearly

"It just happened that our family had a little problem. Now we're all back in Seoul."

“Then if you're free, tell your father that I want to meet you.” The voice of the head of the Kim family came from the living room. He walked slowly. The smile you gave me is still the same. And what's more is wrinkles as well.

"Sure. The Kim family house is still in the same place. My father probably came to the right place."

“Let's eat some fish and eat together first. Don't rush back yet.”

“Sure. Actually, I would like to ask permission from my aunt and uncle to sleep here for the night. I have something I want to talk to Jongin about.” I saw Nini's face look confused and look at me as if to say That I don't want to talk to you for a bit.

“Alright, do you have clothes to sleep with?”

"I could wear Jongin's stuff. I don't think it'll be any bigger."

“Good, come on, I really miss you, Chanyeol.”

Mrs. Kim's sentence made me smile widely. Her answer to the topic of conversation was nothing more than inquiring about her well-being and talking about the past and memories of Nini from her childhood until she couldn't bear to listen. She ran up to her room in shame.

“Jong In, why are you being rude to him like this, this kid? The adults haven't finished talking yet.”

"Let your younger brother go. He still has to go to school tomorrow."

“As your homeroom teacher, I help take care of you too, Chanyeol. If your little one is naughty, you have to hit him. You have to teach it to the utmost.”

“Of course. Teaching students is my duty.”

"Then let's go our separate ways and go to bed. When we don't have grandchildren, we feel sleepy immediately."

"Okay, sweet dreams in advance, aunt and uncle."

“Good night, Chanyeol.” After saying goodbye to the two of you, I immediately walked up to Nini's room. But it seems like the owner of the room won't let me in easily.

“Jonggin, please open the door for me.”

“(I haven't finished taking a shower yet).”

“Didn't finish taking a shower or didn't get dressed yet?”

“(Can't you wait outside for just a moment?)”

“I feel like I have to pee. I really want to go to the bathroom. Please open the door for me.”

“(I said I haven't finished taking a shower yet).”

“If you're still in the bathroom, you'll hear a clear sound like it's just a barrier like this? I'll open the door for you to come in. Or will you let me break the door down?”

"(If you dare to break, then break in)"

"Don't challenge me, Jongin."

“(I'm not daring, just saying that if you dare, you'll break in).”

"Then I'll know what it will be like if I challenge you."

When you won't open it easily My hot blood suddenly rose up without thinking. In the past, I never knew the definition of losing when challenged. Calculating the thickness of the door, it would take only a few hits of moderate force to break it in. One, two, three.

“Wow!!!”

Thump!!!

“Hahahahaha”

The sound of laughter above my head goes without saying to tell how I was teased by this kid. He purposely opened the door when I rushed in and when his speed couldn't be stopped I had to fall and slide almost to the edge of the bed.

“My niece has really grown a lot. “I pulled myself up and sat on the bed. Nini looked at me with hostile eyes.

“Why did you tell Mom and Dad you were coming to stay at the house?”

"I want to stay over. Is there something wrong?"

“Then why did you say you wanted to talk to me?”

"I really want to talk to us."

“I have nothing to talk to you about. Please go home. My bed is small. Can't let you sleep with me."

"If we sleep on top of each other, that's enough."

“Sleep on top of each other?”

“Yes, I agree to sleep downstairs. Then let us sleep on top because we will probably be lighter on our bodies.”

"If you say something strange, not letting me sleep means not letting me go home."

"Then let's sleep. I'll go."

“Is it that easy to go?”

“I don't want you to stay. But I still asked to hold you back.”

“Wherever you go, just go.”

“Okay, just lie down and wait for me. I'm going to take a shower first."

"What do you say? Hey Chanyeol! Didn't you know what he was talking about?"

I'd like to turn a blind eye and go take a shower. This night is still far from over.

When you chase him, he doesn't go. We must remember to endure being together. I didn't think that I would grow up to be this much of a non-verbal person. But in every sense I still don't understand myself. How glad I am to get to see him, Chanyeol, who I miss all the time. Childhood memories were pulled out and filled with all the good things we had created together.

Or even the first kiss I got that day, when I think about it I can't stop smiling. Since when did I become delusional?

“You can look at this picture and smile for a minute,” a deep voice sounded in my ear. It can be shocking every time. He must be good at sneaking up on people.

“It's a picture I took of myself with you but because you're too tall. My head is torn off like this."

"Do we have this picture too? You've been looking for it for a long time, and it's actually here with us." He said without saying anything, still pulling the picture in my hand as well.

“Do you like this picture? I don't have a picture of myself."

"Well, there's Nini of you in the picture. She was really cute when she was young."

“So now isn't it cute?”

“Now... Even cuter than when I was a kid.”

Finished speaking, Chanyeol hyung went to dry his hair in front of the mirror, leaving his face hot on the bed alone. When I grew up, I didn't think that I would be this good at making people shy, so I hurriedly lay down and burrowed myself under a large blanket. And sleep next to the wall as much as possible. It probably won't be said that the bed is small. But I don't want to make it difficult for us to sleep.

Now that the light in the bedroom was only a lamp and I couldn't wait for Chanyeol, I closed my eyes and thought that soon I would fall asleep, but I only closed my eyes for about a minute. I felt the bed sink down and breath near my forehead. When I felt that, I opened my eyes. The first image I saw was Chanyeol's face, smiling gently at him. He raised his hand to smooth out the strands. I also have my facial hair.

“I thought we were asleep.”

“I just closed my eyes for less than a minute.”

“Waiting to sleep with you?”

"No, I don't want to take advantage of going to bed early or not waking up at the same time."

“Then why do we have to wake up together? There's only one bathroom, so we'll have to fight over it.”

“Then I'll wake up first. Then go to the bathroom first, while I lie down and wait."

“Why are you so cute, Nini?”

"I told you, I don't like the name Nini anymore."

“So what's your name?”

“My name is Jongin.”

“Jongin here?”

“I don't want this.”

“Do you want to be named Mee-nee?”

“Can't you just call Jongin?”

"Well, this is the name that only you call me. I want to be the only person who calls me Neenee."

"What...what are you talking about? You always say stupid things."

“Are you embarrassed?”

"What are you embarrassed about? Hurry and get some sleep. We have to go to school tomorrow."

Finished speaking, I immediately turned my back on Chanyeol. He burrowed under the same blanket. The two of us were sleeping under the same blanket. Why were all these evil thoughts popping up in my head?

“Do we miss you?”

A loud question came from him. I pretended to be quiet to let him know that I wanted to sleep, but he didn't want to. His hands slowly slid up my waist before stopping on my stomach, the warmth that came from him as he moved closer. It makes me hotter than before. Are we really going to sleep like this?

“Please let me go.” I began to be unable to stand Chanyeol's approaching him. My heart was pounding faster than I could control it.

“Why? When we were kids, we hugged each other like this.” Chanyeol didn't say anything. He hugged me tighter and buried his face in the crook of the back of my neck. The tickling sensation didn't exist, but it turned into a thrill instead.

“Chanyeol hyung, please let me go.”

“Then turn your head first. I have something I want to talk to you about.”

“It's already late. We can talk tomorrow.”

“Talk tomorrow, I can't sleep tonight if I can't sleep. You're going to annoy us like this."

“Okay, I give in. Let go of me first, then I'll turn around.” When he finished speaking, Chanyeol hyung released his hand from my waist. before being pulled up to sit I sat and looked at Chanyeol's face in confusion.

“Does the matter that we want to talk about need to be discussed together?”

“I don't feel good when I sleep,” Chanyeol slowly said. They moved closer until I couldn't see his face clearly at my normal eye level.

“Then why do you have to be this close?” I couldn't bear to hold my hand against Chanyeol's chest, but I didn't know if it was excitement or shock that made me push him away only by my own elbow.

“I want to know. Do we miss you at all?”

“Just asking, does it have to be this close?”

“... ... ... ... ...” Chanyeol's mouth moved but no sound came out. I was confused as to what he was saying and then he moved his mouth again. It was like reminding me to read his lips.

“Speak up, don't tease me.”

"Then come closer so I can whisper in your ear."

“What can you do as a child?”

“Move over.” He pulled my arm so that I was closer to him. If I didn't, I probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight. I tilted my head to adjust the angle so that my ears could hear what he wanted to say more clearly.

"You want to kiss me. Kiss!"

Before I could think of anything, Chanyeol's cheek was already being kissed by Chanyeol. What I immediately thought of after sitting there stunned was that He made my heart beat faster until I couldn't take it anymore.

“It's going to be too much... Uh...”

Chanyeol hyung didn't let me utter a word against him so he held the back of my neck and couldn't resist kissing me. I admit that this kiss felt better than my first kiss with the girl who was my first girlfriend when I was 14. Chanyeol hyung's age makes him seem more skilled at kissing than I am. He controls his direction and his breathing. of the two of us very well. A loud sound came out from time to time indicating the satisfaction of the two of us. And when Chanyeol pulled away from the kiss My jacket was unbuttoned before I realized it.

"I miss you a lot, you know that?"

"Oh... I know."

"This kiss is for the time you're gone."

"yeah..."

“And the time after this I will compensate you until we are satisfied.”

“What else are you going to do?”

"Don't make a puzzled face to make me feel like You are transforming into a wild animal that is ready to crush you until you are horny when you feel sexual desire. What should we do? Does the teacher at school teach anything about sex education?”

"Teach, but I'm not a sex education teacher."

“It's not related. I only want to teach it to us. Do you want to learn that? What will it be like?”

In fact, I know what Chanyeol hyung wants. And I knew what I wanted. I looked at Chanyeol's face indifferently, but because my brain at this moment was empty, I couldn't really think of the answer to his question. But waiting for him to take the initiative first What will it be like? But after thinking about it for less than a minute, Chanyeol hyung grabbed me and laid me down on the bed.

Regarding our sex education after that, we probably don't have to tell him and me what to do. We just let it go naturally and let nature and instincts be the ones to teach us. From now on, voices will come out from time to time to tell of the happiness we've received, the happiness we've given each other after we've separated. We've been thinking about each other for a long time.

I will keep this night as the best memory of my high school life.

“Chanyeol, Jongin, come eat now. It's already late.” The voice of the aunt shouted for Nini and me to come down, so the two of us answered in an docile manner.

“Yes.”

I looked at Jongin, who was wide-eyed and let me tie his tie last night. It was almost 3:00 in the morning when I finally recovered. My niece passed out many times. I really feel sorry for Nini. I can't control myself at all.

"Today I'm going to sleep in the hospital room all day."

"I'm sorry, I'll be more restrained on Friday."

“Are you crazy? What kind of Friday is this? I'm not a sex doll. You can have me any day.”

"I didn't think of it that way. You miss me so much."

“Is this a way to make you miss me? Damn it, I won't let you miss me again.”

"Will you come stay in the room with me?"

“Why do you like to interpret things differently than what is said?”

"Well, I often meet people whose mouths don't match my heart. What do you say? Do you want to go to the room with me?"

“I don't want to go.”

"Really"

“Well... if I miss you. I'll go find you myself."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you every day."

I reached out and ruffled Nini's hair diligently if today was a holiday. Didn't I let him wake up? I don't know if our one-night stand relationship is good or not, but because of the nostalgia and bond we had for each other as children, it makes the feelings we meet now. Full of nostalgia and one person finding the part of affection is the part that makes us love each other more.

"Tonight, I really want to sleep with you again. This is yours."

END.

I wrote this fic for one of my younger siblings who especially likes Jongin.

And he wanted to read Chankai's fic, so we asked to write it as a short fic. Let his little brother be satisfied.

And we want to share this fic with Shankai Chipper as well.

If it's fun or not, you can comment. We are happy to listen.

Thank you for coming to read ^^

  CR.SQW