* This article is just a matter of imagination. There is no connection. with the people who appear in the story

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Before reading the short story Please give a little introduction.

This novel is a continuation of "となりの

Bedtime Terrorista!"

But since writing the first story Didn't expect there to be a next episode. (When I wrote this story, I didn't expect to continue writing it either.) So I uploaded it as a short story. It can't be changed to a long story either.

When this matter came to me So we uploaded it as a short story as well, but actually it's the same story.

Anyone who hasn't read the first story, I recommend reading "となりの"

Bedtime Terrorista!"

First (but at first there was no Jack Bam)

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http://writer.dek-d.com/dek-d/writer/view.php?id=1500174

I would like to share a story with you.

Thank you for coming to read. And thank you for all the comments.

Even though they are foreigners too. Talk in the same language Spend as much time together as possible. Plus, they've always slept in the same room.

We probably understand each other the most. The closest But why isn't it like that?

I hope Jackson is Mark's roommate.

We are very close.

No, we used to be very close.

Until that doctor became close to Jinyoung.

Since when were those two people so close?

I realized again that Mark was just following Jinyoung, one word and Jinyoung, two words and Jinyoung. Especially as someone who talks little. Almost every word that guy said was about...

"Jinyoung :)"

"Jinyoung-ah <3"

"Jin Youngie <3 <3 <3 "

"China is confused~

XD "

It was full as if his world revolved around Jinyoung.

It's about me. If not asked or asked to tell Mark is almost never mentioned.

Some things he never even knew.

Very disappointing.

Hey, I'm your roommate!!!

Talking about Mark's small talk.

It is said that people who talk little tend to think a lot. So I often wonder what Mark has in mind.

He's a rapper like me. He has written rap parts for many songs. So I guess there must have been a lot of ideas flowing through his head. Cycle until it settles and filters into words in his style. Each line that I sing must have some deep meaning embedded in the space between the lines.

One day, while memorizing in the room So I tried to ask the inner feelings in Mark's lyrics.

“Brother Mark, when you wrote the rap part in the song

Can't

Where do you get your inspiration from?"

He was silent for a long time. Happy and sad eyes mixed together, as if immersed in distant memories of yesterday.

Maybe he had a past life like his first love. Or it can be in the past when you were in school.

Finally, he uttered an answer.

"Jin Young Ah"

Wait... Do you understand my question?

The part I sang Both wearing light, clear makeup and cute, pouty lips. mesmerizing eyes It probably means women, right?

It's true, I've said it often. That Jin Young Ah is the inspiration for your work?

“I don't mean the reason why you wrote this rap part. But when I married Who do you miss?"

“Jinyoung-ah,” he replied shortly. immediately without hesitation

Won't you give it a second thought?

Nevermind, then let's try asking some of the questions that Mark spoke at length about.

What's good?

If it were me, the story that could be talked about as long as water flows and electricity goes out wouldn't be BamBam's story.

Our interline relationship is very close. So if it's about Bambam Brother Mark will definitely have a long talk.

“Mark, it's almost BamBam's birthday. What will you give me as a present?"

"Why do you ask"

"I'm out of jokes, bro. I don't know what to buy for Bambam. Do you have any ideas?"

The room was quiet for several minutes.

Brother Mark, are you asleep?

"Hyung...?" I called out to him again to remind him that I was still waiting for an answer.

"Oh, I don't know."

"Hey, how can you? BamBam is my little darling!" I shouted.

"Keep it close and ideas will come," he replied simply.

Well, it is said that people who talk little tend to think a lot. It probably won't work for everyone.

In Mark's case, he said little because he didn't think anything at all.

"Ah, it's time for Jinyoung-ah to come back. Jinyoung-ah, Jinyoung-ah..."

The doctor suddenly had a bright smile on his face. Before she got up and ran out of the room as cheerfully as little Heidi who had returned to the fields and mountains of Switzerland in spring.

If I were to say it...

10% of Mark's head is about his daily life, the other 90% is about Jin Young-ah.

Maybe?

My shoulders trembled.

Can't forgive... Nowadays, Mark hyung, everything is Jin Young-ah.

Jinyoung, you stole my Mark hyung.

What's really worst is that you stole my roommate.

Now Mark goes to sleep in your room and doesn't come back to sleep in this room.

Leaving me to be the sole and lonely owner of the room.

Brother Mark... What did Chan do wrong? Where did Chan go wrong?

Chan talks too much? Chan went to bed late? Chan is snoring? Chan grinds his teeth? Or is Chan bothering you with something?

If Chan is not good, you can just tell Chan directly.

Is Chan so disgusting that you have to move out of the bedroom?

Even though Chan promised to take good care of me.

We will be best friends who love each other very much.

And why!?!?

I won't give in!!!

Damn Jinyoung... give Mark back to him now!!!

Crack!

The sound of a door opening that was filled with fear pierced the silence.

That's because the lights were turned off in my room. Because Yugyeom wanted to quickly fall asleep as soundly as possible before the troublesome couple started making a noise in the middle of the night.

If a sound like this had never happened before A human as sensitive to horror as I am would have screamed and screamed. Then he hurriedly woke up Yuk, allowing him to wake up and be with us as friends. Or it crawls into a clump. I'd like to stay in Jinyoung's room for sure.

But luckily, this sound happens often. Especially lately

Seizures are loud and frequent until they are familiar.

I looked up from the laptop in front of me. Get up from the bed to open the door.

suddenly

"BamBam..."

Strong arms embraced me and wrapped me in their arms.

"Shh... Yugyeom is asleep," I whispered in warning.

“BamBam-ah, go sleep with me, hyung. Brother Mark isn't here anymore." Brother Jackson lowered his voice easily.

I sighed tiredly.

So, when did Mark come to sleep in Jinyoung's room? I always have to sleep with Jackson.

I can't believe that Brother Jackson is such a lonely human being.

"I'm talking to my mother. Can you wait a moment?” I pointed to the laptop on the bed.

“Alright, come talk to my room. Turn on the lights and have a face-to-face Skype video. I will also greet your mother."

I thought for a moment.

"Um, all right."

Brother Jackson smiled happily. Before kissing my cheek, I kissed her. It feels like a dog licking its owner's face.

Please don't do this. You're making my heart flutter. and didn't know how to form a response.

The more you know that both his hugs and kisses It comes from not thinking of anything other than brotherly affection. It makes it even more difficult.

Because there is only me... who thought too much of him alone

When the light on the dark ceiling goes out The arms from the person next to me wrapped around my waist. Followed by a tucked head and a warm breath on the nape of the neck.

"Hyung, it's hot..." I mumbled.

"But it's cold, hyung. Please cuddle me... Aunt... Aunt... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" His voice was a little hoarse. Drowsy with sleep in the ear

I turned around, turning my back on him. Hide the hot steam radiating up your face.

His arms tightened even more, as if I were his favorite doll that he always hugged to sleep with.

How many nights have I endured this bittersweetness?

Many times, I secretly envy the Mark and Jinyoung unnie couple who openly show their love for each other. Even though their married life is a constant source of annoyance to us, But at least they were honest with their hearts.

When we chose our bedroom after we first moved here. I once asked Mark why he didn't just sleep in the same room as Jinyoung.

What Mark replied was

"I want to have distance to think about Jin Young-ah."

Mark is normally not a very explainable person. He always takes longer to think about what he's going to say than others. Until sometimes I can't help but think He may be a difficult person to trust.

The only person he often talks about is snail punching. It's Jinyoung. Even though he doesn't babble like Jackson. But Mark hyung seemed comfortable saying anything to Jinyoung hyung. Without having to be careful of how the other party will react. As for Jinyoung, he was always attentive as if he were waiting for the gold coin to fall from Mark's mouth and never took issue with Mark's sometimes meaningless words.

However, Brother Mark still went out of his way to explain their distance to me.

“We are together most of the time, at work, at home. I never get tired of spending the whole day with Jinyoung-ah. But I want to have some time to long for each other before going to bed. And the feeling of excitement to see him again in the morning."

That answer is still engraved in my mind to this day.

Brother Mark is a very romantic man when it comes to love.

But... Nowadays, why have my thoughts become like this?

When night falls, he sneaks up to his lover. He also makes loud noises and disturbs other people's sleep.

Most importantly, it made me have to move to the same room... The same bed as Brother Jackson.

Will you know that How much does your love life interfere with the peacefulness of other people's sleep?

A heart that beats hard Heat vapor both received and radiated out. Sometimes I feel tight in my chest like I can't breathe. Uncontrollable thoughts haunted me and made me unable to sleep.

In the arms of Brother Jackson I have never been able to resist anything.

Part of me wants to take advantage of the happiness that comes from the warmth of the other person. As long as he doesn't know my feelings.

But again, my heart hurts. Because he knew that the hug didn't mean anything special.

To him, I am just like the other brothers and sisters in that he always spreads love and care to me.

It's the only thing I can control. It is a heart that does not let the other person feel any deeper than this.

This operation is called "Follow Brother Mark and return to Chan's embrace."

That is to prevent Jinyoung from getting close to Mark in every possible way.

Jinyoung is the type who always maintains a neat appearance. I'm just following Mark. That doctor couldn't do anything. Think about it, under that calm face It's like there's no suffering. How hot will your heart be? Haha.

And of course, in my personal time, I don't miss it.

Today is the same.

"Brother Mark, this way."

I grabbed Mark's wrist and ran to the jacket section inside the store.

This morning, when Mark said he was going out to run errands with Jinyoung, So I didn't delay. Hurry and get dressed and come out without letting go.

"Which one is better? If I wear a shirt like this, will my legs look short?”

I took off the shirt I was wearing. Then try on the jackets for Brother Mark one by one.

“Every one of you looks short-legged. Because the truth is, you already have short legs.” The irritated voice of the person following us was annoyed. Loudly, his eyes looked away as if he wasn't talking to me.

Damn Jinyoung... or will it be a mole!!!

“You say this. Let's meet after 7-Eleven closes." I pointed angrily.

The doctor pursed his lips, shrugged his shoulders, looked annoyed.

Noi... If I'm in front of the camera, I guarantee that I'll never see an expression like this.

"You just choose the one you like." The real person asked gave a short answer. before walking to pick up another shirt on the railing

Ah... that one is beautiful and looks very classy. His eyes are truly Mark's.

But

“This one suits you, Jinyoung-ah, try it on.” Without saying anything, he took it and put it on himself. And still urged the guy to take off his outer shirt.

"But all white like this Will it make me look fat if I wear it?”

Noi... Do you think Brother Mark is trying to please and play tricks on each other?

"What are you thinking? People who are fat, no matter what color they wear, they look fat." I bit back a bit.

Jinyoung has gained weight lately. He's been busy, he's been eating a lot, and he hasn't been able to go to the gym much.

But the person with the sad face turned out to be Brother Mark.

"Sorry, lately I've only invited you out to eat fatty things."

Oh hey, Brother Mark has broken a corner like this. It's better to slap Chan in the face.

That crafty person put his forehead to Brother Mark's forehead.

“Come on, just this time. Besides, the restaurant you took me to was really delicious." He made a small noise at the end of his sentence.

Noi... are you using your second voice to talk to me? I don't see any other friends talking like this. Why are there those soft eyes?

Suddenly, it was as if flowers were blooming around Brother Mark. The doctor lowered her head, averted her eyes, and made a shy, shy face like a young girl.

“There are still four more shops. So let's stop today. Until next time."

Such a sweet and greasy atmosphere...

"It's up to you. There's still plenty of time."

One squid hand moves to support Mark's face so that they meet his eyes. while the other side slowly Wrapping it around his waist, he held his slimmer body close to him.

Damn it, we're in our own world again.

I won't give in.

"Brother Mark, which one should I buy?" I hurriedly destroyed the private world of those two.

I won't accept being left behind.

"Hmm... If you like them both, just buy two," Mark answered shortly.

"I don't want it. If I want two, why would I ask your opinion?"

But Brother Mark doesn't seem to care.

“Oh, Jinyoung-ah, pick out a tie for me,” he finished, pulling Jinyoung's hand towards the tie shelf while still holding the white jacket in his hand.

Damn you, these guys.

Let's really come together. I'm interested in some.

If it were BamBam, he would probably help correct that. Look at the real details of the clothes.

Whether you like it or not, But because of Bambam's care I ended up buying everything the doctor recommended.

If that doctor receives a commission from sales from the store. I wouldn't really be surprised.

last...

I didn't buy anything, so I kept it to choose with BamBam again.

Meanwhile, Mark buys everything that he says suits Jinyoung. Even though he refused, he still bought it. As for himself, he only had the tie that Jinyoung had chosen for him.

Mark pampered Jinyoung too much, what about Jan? Chan is also my younger brother.

Chan is my roommate.

feel hurt...

"Oh."

After walking out of the store, my cap was suddenly pulled off my head and I couldn't catch it.

Along with a new one that Mark wore.

"This card suits you well."

I turned to look in the mirror of the car parked on the side of the road. while adjusting his hair and hat.

Oh, Mark bought it for me.

"I really like it. Thank you, hyung."

I jumped up and hugged Brother Mark. Lift him up and spin him three times in the middle of the sidewalk.

"Instead of being jealous of me You should be more jealous of Coco,” Jinyoung said laughing.

“What do you mean?” I asked earnestly.

“Well, you're like Mark's dog. When I'm happy, I pounce on it. Tail wagging There's nothing wrong with Coco."

Tail wagging? Since when did I have a tail?

“I am Prince Wang, Prince Mark's guardian, Yu-Know?” I shouted.

"That's enough, you guys," Brother Mark stopped the troops. Before accelerating his steps, he walked forward.

"Tell me first. Brother Mark didn't buy it for you alone. But I bought another one for Bambam. Don't pretend like that." Jinyoung scoffed. before following along and hugging Mark's waist in a flattering way.

Noi... Look at what he's doing.

"I don't care," I grunted.

Are you thinking of ruining Chan's happiness? No way!

Brother Mark is another one. When that doctor went in next to him Put your arm on that shoulder right away.

In the past, I used to do that to Chan often. And why is it that Jinyoung only has Jinyoung's arm now?

Absolutely cannot give up.

I rushed to hug Mark's neck. Telling jokes grabs attention.

What things will be left alone?

During this time, Jackson is especially close to Mark and Jinyoung.

To me, it looks clearly stupid.

Normally, Jackson is a popular young man. He openly shows his love for everyone around him. Plus, there are so many friends outside of the group that outside of work, they hardly have time to hang out with us.

But lately, that doctor has canceled all appointments. Then clear the time to go out with Mark and Jinyoung more.

Not only that That guy still clings to Mark's neck, hugging his neck, wrapping his arms around his shoulders, intertwining his arms, sitting in a huddle. If those two were together, he would deliberately intervene in the middle without hesitation.

Of course, when working in front of the camera and among the crew all the time. Jinyoung can't do anything. Had to let Brother Jackson go along with the cruel aura beneath the smile that someone like Brother Jackson would never be irritated by. Personal time The two of them were biting and biting each other, even though Brother Mark couldn't help much. But Jinyoung's attitude towards Brother Jinyoung was clear. It made Brother Jackson even more irritated and defensive.

Brother Jackson is like a troubled child who is against his mother's new husband.

Now Mark and Jinyoung have only one-on-one time left when they sleep.

What a pity.

Even though we're of the same mind Plus they're just inches closer. But with problems in bed, we don't get along. So all they could do was hug each other.

Even worse, they had to face a huge fish bone named Jackson that was blocking them again.

Lately, the two brothers haven't had much of a fight at night. Probably because I'm tired and disappointed in the time.

Brother Jackson is easy to read.

Even if you don't speak, your facial expressions and gestures will tell you exactly what you're thinking and feeling.

And it's also quite dull.

It's hard to see what's wrong with Mark and Jinyoung.

Can't see or don't dare to look?

Seeing a strong exterior like that But Brother Jackson is a very sensitive person.

I really don't know if he is clear about this couple's relationship. How will Brother Jackson feel?

Even though he heavily skinships with male friends, Jackson is actually quite conservative when it comes to love and relationships.

And he really likes women.

And the reason why he indulged in everyone was because he was close to him.

Meanwhile, with the opposite sex, Elder Jackson will become a gentleman.

That's why Mark hyung never clearly told Jackson anything about Jinyoung hyung.

Don't say anything to Jackson. With other people, Brother Mark doesn't tell. But everyone can tell because of the atmosphere between the two of them.

It's only Jackson who still thinks like a child. That I myself was robbed of my best friend.

Normally, Brother Jackson is a smart, quick-witted person.

I didn't think that the role would be stupid, even more stupid than the average person.

But I love how dumb he is.

Because if he were sharper,

My attitude towards him must definitely change.

Will he love me like before?

Will he distance himself from me?

Even if he doesn't mind But he may be more or less embarrassed by my feelings.

He must feel guilty for not being able to reciprocate my feelings.

Even so, I didn't want any response. from him as well

Just that he loves me like he loves today.

I was very happy.

"That guy is really stupid."

"Eh!"

Mark suddenly spoke up while we were the only two people left in the studio room after recording.

"The other day you asked me what kind of birthday present I should buy you."

"Wh... who is it?"

“It's not that he doesn't care about you to the point where he doesn't know what to buy for you. But that guy is just a bit dull about things like this,” Brother Mark continued without answering my question.

But I can guess who you're referring to.

My heart beats a little faster.

“If you want anything, go tell him directly. Or give me some help and give me some hints."

"I don't want anything. I am very grateful for what he has done today.”

Mark put his arm around my neck and pulled me closer to whisper.

"cannot! You are even more considerate. That guy was even more unhappy. You saw that when he bragged about buying this for you. Even though he was shouting, he looked extremely proud. It's for you and that guy doesn't have any hair on his legs falling out. Just beg him. When he begs, he's really happy."

"but..."

“When you grew up, you kept quiet. I don't have to worry about anything. You don't have to grow up when you're alone with us.”

Have I changed that much?

"I just want to be stronger."

Mark pulled me into a hug. Then rub your head gently. I heard a few kisses in the middle of my head.

suddenly

The room door opened. along with the appearance of Brother Jackson

"What is this! These two secretly come to have sex with each other when Chan isn't around anymore."

When we arrived, we made a noise even though we hadn't put our bags down yet.

“BamBam-ah... Why do you only beg with Mark? You and this hyung don't come to snuggle like before." After saying that, he threw himself at both Mark and me.

Phew... His lips were moving closer to his face.

“Uh... Actually, we're done recording. Let's go home." I said, quickly backing away.

“Once I come, how can I go back? Please stay and support Jackson first.

“That guy is concentrating and working. I'll take BamBam to get something to eat. I'm already hungry. Let's go, BamBam." Mark pushed Jackson away. Before taking me out of the room like a lemon with no water

Chan doesn't understand!!!

Even though Chan comes out to be so cute, friendly, charming, warm, and so good. But why does it seem like everyone has abandoned Chan?

That must be because of Jinyoung.

That's right... It started with Jinyoung.

That guy took away my only roommate, Brother Mark.

And now Mark has taken Bambam away from me again.

Now I feel lost. It's like being a crazy person chasing your best friend back to be on your side.

If it doesn't work, have to change plans.

Let Brother Mark be the one who is upset.

After that, I switched to following Jinyoung instead of Mark.

No matter where Jinyoung goes I will follow you as a shadow.

Which program does Jinyoung appear on? There must be Jackson in tow as well.

Even when sleeping...

“Hello,” I greeted in a good mood on Jinyoung's bed.

This made the doctor who opened the door startled. His eyes widened in shock.

"What are you doing? What are you doing in my room?"

"Well, let's sleep. Tomorrow we go out to film a show together. Must have woken up at three in the morning. I've prepared the clothes I'll wear tomorrow. In the morning I won't disturb Brother Mark."

"Who wants to sleep with you? I don't know."

The doctor glared at him.

"Come on, don't be so spoiled, Jinyoung-ah. I already told Mark that I'm going to sleep in your room tonight. Come on, let's go to bed after taking a shower. I'm really sleepy, mama." I patted the futon and called the doctor over. Tarantino expression

I could feel the shadows and electrical currents radiating from him.

That just didn't shake my strong heart. As long as he can block that guy and Brother Mark.

I'm so satisfied.

Jinyoung steps in. Close the door quietly

He walked towards me as slowly as a ghost.

The room suddenly had an icy chill running down my spine.

The doctor stopped in front of me. Then he pulled the collar of my shirt up until my face was almost close to it.

“You really want to have trouble with me, don't you?” asked a low voice that he had never heard from before.

“Come on Jinyoung-ah, I'm just coming to sleep in your room for one night. Why must you be so angry?”

I pretended to smile sweetly. He pinched the doctor's cheek and shook it back and forth.

"When Mark comes to sleep with you every night, you still don't see anything."

"What are the similarities between you and Brother Mark?"

“So how are Mark and I different? Brother Mark is your friend. I'm your friend. Why do you have to choose to choose?”

"So, are you treating me like you treated BamBam, Mr. Wang Jackson?"

"Come on, Jinyoung-ah, do you feel sorry for Jackson?" I continued to annoy the guy.

Where are you afraid? I'm the same age as you, Fei.

"Who? Who came to find out that Jackson treated his younger sister unequally?" After saying that, I kissed his cheek. of Jinyoung

Wow <3

That guy was quiet.

I'm stunned.

If you want to be treated equally Let's accept a kiss from Mr. Jackson for the deposit first.

The figure in front of me trembled. This time I felt a hot vapor radiating out.

"I didn't mean it like this... Damn Jackson, I dare you to kill you!!!!"

Haven't gotten ready yet. My back hit the mattress hard. Fortunately, there was a pillow on his head. So I didn't feel much pain. But the impact wasn't just one time. That guy was shaking. They pulled me back and forth until my head was shaking.

Jinyoung is crazy.

"Ugh... Ugh... Oh... Please... Too..." I cried out incoherently from my throat.

Where does he get his enormous strength from?

Even if your head hits the pillow, the speed, frequency, and intensity are enough to make your brain dizzy.

Just then, a sound of a door opening was heard. along with the entry of someone else

“That's enough, Jinyoung-ah.”

Mark's voice rang out. while pulling the back collar of the person straddling me

Has been caught...

Jinyoung the devil was dragged out of the room by Mark so quickly that I didn't even notice Mark.

Oh... I feel like I'm floating in the middle of a slowly rotating room. See the stars twinkling

What? Just a little kiss on the cheek. To have to hurt Chan like this?

Tee and Mark Let's kiss each other. Let's kiss each other. I don't see anything being said. Plus, that guy was the one who found trouble for kissing Mark first.

Damn it... The deadly radiation just now

I thought I was going to be killed.

Died tragically because of internal injuries from being abused by his bandmates by slamming him on the back on the mattress.

Keeping the headline on the front page like this would be too shameful.

This was the first time I witnessed Jinyoung's brutality.

No wonder Yugyeom called that guy a devil in the form of Umma.

In the past, I often worked with that doctor. He's not this kind of person at all. Until I became close with Brother Mark.

The two of them became close and everything changed.

Why?

Still, I wasn't sad.

From now on, you must be more careful.

Operation "Follow Brother Mark back to Chan's embrace" will continue.

Until Mark comes back to be my old roommate.

Damn it... Brother Jackson finally poked the tiger's whiskers.

The technician didn't look at the horse's eyes at all. It's like being really dizzy.

I just kissed him on the cheek. Normally, Jinyoung hyung doesn't take these things lightly with his friends.

But today, before returning home, Jinyoung hyung seemed to have a problem with filming a drama to the point of withdrawing if he refused to change the director.

I myself don't know what the matter is. But if a professional like Jinyoung's brother could go crazy like this shows that it is very serious

Misfortune strikes Still came to see Brother Jackson causing a nervous breakdown in the bedroom.

From the beginning, I was annoyed that there was no space for me to be sweet with my wife (?) because Brother Jackson kept blocking me. That thorny bastard still had the face to invade the Twilight Zone while he was sleeping, as if he had deliberately stomped on it again.

If it were me, I would explode like Jinyoung hyung.

And the next day, the second round of karma returned to Brother Jackson.

The program where the stubborn guy followed Jinyoung hyung out. They had to go bungee jumping together.

Brother Jackson, Brother Jackson... I'm just trying to protect Mark. So I volunteered to go out without first checking what he would have the guest stars do.

Once we got there, we couldn't withdraw. You just have to keep shooting.

When he returned home, he fainted. Meanwhile Jinyoung hyung laughed with satisfaction.

"BamBam-ah... come give hyung a hug."

Brother Jackson staggered. He rushed towards me as soon as he saw my face.

His dejected expression was truly pitiful.

"Oh... It's okay now. I'll feed you food," I consoled.

"Don't you come feed me on a day when I can't eat."

I found out again.

“Did you know that Jinyoung is really evil? While on the show, I pretended to console Chan like that. But only when out of the camera's range Pushed Chan to the ground. Chanta warns kidney..."

Oh... Brother Jackson really did it himself and still has the face to sue.

"And when jumping alone? I still haven't prepared myself. Jinyoung was kicked until he fell off the pedestal. I thought I was going to have a heart attack and die in midair.”

“Well, the team wanted a picture like that,” Jinyoung's elder voice shouted from his room in a good mood. "You're just doing a lot of poses. The water flows and the lights go out. The light is almost gone and he still won't jump."

"Don't mention the team. Did you secretly propose to the director? Don't think I don't know. Last night still didn't satisfy you. So today you purposely murdered me."

“If I were to really kill you. You probably didn't survive last night.” Jinyoung hyung immediately retorted without showing his face.

Yugyeom, who was in the same room, nodded in agreement.

Jackson rested his face on my shoulder.

All together... the image of being an older brother.

“Come on, we managed to survive. You yourself were able to continue filming until the end, right? You're very good."

I rubbed Jackson's head to console him.

“BamBam... only you understand me. I love you so much." He finished and kissed my face.

Ugh... Brother Jackson did this again.

Even though I want to push away Because I know that I never thought of anything.

But because I didn't think anything of it. That makes me afraid that it will hurt your feelings.

and afraid that it would destroy our good relationship

Brother Jackson, do you know that while I was happily reaping love and affection from you? On the other hand, I was bitter from the feeling of being a traitor to good feelings. My brother's as well.

As I said "Operation to return Brother Mark to Chan's embrace" continues.

And on free days like today, Brother Mark secretly goes out with Jinyoung one-on-one as usual.

But not as fast as this Jackson's sharp eyesight.

Heh heh, the big bone will give you a surprise.

I continued following their footsteps.

Until...

Bakery shop?

It's true, lately I've stopped harassing myself and started letting those two people die. They seem to like hanging out in bakeries and chatting.

Even though Jinyoung complained that he was fat. Still not modest

The pair disappeared into the store.

So I followed closely. By the time they had already taken their seats and ordered their food. You won't be able to escape from me anywhere.

But when the door was pushed in

Look left

Look right

There was no sign of the two of them, not even a shadow.

"Mr. Jackson, right?" The receptionist walked up to greet him.

"Uh... yes."

“Mr. Mark and Mr. Junior are upstairs. I don't know if they came together or not."

“Come with me,” I hurriedly replied.

“Please come this way.” She held out her hand to lead the way up to the goal.

Sugar cane into the elephant's mouth The staff is really cooperative.

When walking up the stairs to the upper floor The waiter opened the room door for me to walk in.

Hey, does this restaurant have private rooms?

"Before entering the room Please put on an apron first."

I follow it easily. Even though it feels strange Somewhere

Come eat food, but why do you have to wear an apron?

“Is this the concept of the store?” I asked.

"Yes, that's the concept of our second floor," the employee answered with a smile.

When walking into the room I found Mark and Jinyoung sitting and talking with a young man dressed as a chef.

"There's someone who's already done this." Brother Mark turned to look at me and nodded to the person he was talking to.

What the hell? This room doesn't look like a private room.

In the middle of the room was a large table. Place lots of prepared kitchen equipment in an orderly manner.

Refrigerator, oven, sink

This is clearly a kitchen room.

“Wait for so long, I thought you were lost, Jackson.” Jinyoung walked over and patted his shoulder.

"What are you waiting for? You guys didn't even make an appointment with me."

“But he still tried to follow me correctly. When I crossed the road just now, I was dying to see if you would lose sight of us. So I pretended to stand and look at the storefront until the light was green."

"What is this?"

I'm totally confused.

I followed because I wanted to be a roadblock in these people's throats.

"BamBam's present," Brother Mark replied as he handed him a piece of paper.

on a white background There was a handwritten drawing of a cake with the words written on it. "Happy Birthday BamBam"

"You asked me about BamBam's birthday present. Here's the answer." He finished and patted my shoulder gently.

Huh? Anyway, Chan doesn't understand.

"Fighting, Fighting!" Brother Mark held up two fingers with a smile in closing.

"This shop's cake recipe is very delicious. We've been to many restaurants. I think Bambam must like this shop the most. Anyway... make cakes for fun. I've contacted the teacher for you."

Jinyoung extended his hand to the man in the cool Patisier outfit.

"Please give it to my friend."

"Hey, wait a minute, what is this?"

I followed behind Jinyoung who was stepping out of the room.

The doctor turned around after stepping through the door.

“You have to hurry. I'll be in time for the surprise party tonight."

“Surprise party?” I gasped.

Two more days until BamBam's birthday. So what's the surprise today?

More importantly, I am the one who is even more surprised.

"If it's held on the same day, it won't be called a surprise, right? Oh, that's true. During the meeting, you were sleeping in my room. So I don't know if they divided up their duties. Only you are left to make BamBam's cake."

“Does that mean you guys won't help each other? Do I have to do this alone?"

Jinyoung shrugged.

“We have other duties to do as well. Come on, I've worked hard to find you a top-notch servant. Let's make it happen." After saying that, he closed the door in my face.

I thought it would be a surprise. I got a surprise myself.

You can do it for free.

If this wasn't BamBam, Chan's beloved younger brother. Chan really didn't give in.

I walked back to find the teacher who would teach me.

Take a deep breath.

For Bambam...I'll do my best! Fight!!!

I came back from filming a show where I appeared alone.

It was already 9 p.m., but when I opened the door, the house was dark.

Where have they all gone?

Too bad... the lights won't turn on.

The lights went out?

But just now, the walkway was still bright.

I opened the door and looked outside again to be sure.

Or will it turn off only in the house?

Is there any problem?

I don't have a good heart. The house was so quiet that I didn't want to step inside.

"Coco," I tried calling my pet dog.

At least if it runs out to find you, you'll still have peace of mind that there are living things in the house.

What should I do? Call the building caretaker to take a look at the fire.

I took out my mobile phone.

suddenly

"Woof!"

A fluffy white dog ran out to welcome him.

Oh, take it easy.

"What's up, Coco? Why did you come out to pick me up so late? Is there no one here?" I greeted before picking up the tiny, soft creature and hugging him for reassurance.

Still, the strange darkness inside the house made me not want to go in anyway.

What is this kind of desperation?

You'd better call Yugyeom.

"Hello," came the roommate's voice from the other end of the line.

“Where have you all gone? There's a power outage at home."

"Oh... I cut off the electricity myself. I'm sorry I did something strange. Just before going outside, I had a little problem. I'm going back."

“So where are you guys?” I asked.

“It's almost there. In the meantime, if you want to use fire Let's go pull the switch up."

"Where's the switch?"

"living room"

I carried Coco into the living room.

And then I was taken aback.

in the dark There were little clusters of lights floating around.

Here it is.

To the point of being weak in the knees

feel distrustful

Suddenly I got goosebumps. The spine rose sharply.

Even though the room was quiet But why does it seem like there's someone in here too?

I should have stepped in and looked closely at the candle flame. Or should I retreat from the room?

As the legs prepare to step behind

"Happy Birthday to you..." A singing voice rang out. Mixed with the sound of an acoustic guitar

"Ahhh!" I shrieked in shock, hugging Coco tightly.

Eh...?

When he was sure that what he heard was the birthday song He consciously looked around.

The owner of the singing voice is every member in the house.

Candles floating in the dark It's actually a birthday cake.

Brother Mark pushed me on the back to walk closer to that cake.

What is this? It's not even my birthday yet. Two more days

But this warm atmosphere...

Tears came out a little.

“Make a wish,” Jinyoung hyung nudged. After everyone finished singing

Mark reached up and whispered in my ear.

"This cake is made by Jackson."

Brother Jackson?

My heart beats loudly

I looked at the face of the person mentioned through the dim candlelight.

He was waiting for me to blow out the candles with pride in his eyes.

I placed Coco on the ground, closed my eyes and made a wish. Then blow out the candles in front of you.

The lights in the room flickered on.

Everyone shoots paper fireworks around. Singing with loud cheers

The living room was decorated with colorful balloons, late night food, drinks and snacks, everything was ready for the party.

"Just now, no one screamed." Yugyeom came in and pointed at me in mockery.

"It's shocking," I mumbled.

"Come on, cut the cake." Youngjae hyung held up a plastic knife and a small plate. break into the middle of the circle

"Wait a minute. Don't cut it yet." Brother Jackson immediately put the brakes on.

“Why?” Yugyeom moaned.

“This cake I made myself with all my skill. It's also my first cake, so let me take a photo first. And please eat gently, please."

We took turns taking photos with the cake.

Suddenly, someone wiped off the cream with their hand and smeared it across my cheek.

"Ah..." Brother Jackson shrieked when he saw the cake's face being destroyed.

The character raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes playfully. Challenge both the cake owner and the birthday person.

"Dammit Mark!" Brother Jackson shouted loudly. "Cake Chan made diligently. It took several hours to finish.”

I wiped my stained cheek before tasting the cream from my hand.

Oh, it's delicious, it's really delicious.

But I'm sorry, Jackson. Because this revenge must be settled.

I use my hand to hold the cake in front of me. Then prepare to rush towards the person who declared war first.

Brother Mark hurriedly ran to hide behind his girlfriend.

“Ah!” Jinyoung hyung wagged his index finger to stop him. Protect Brother Mark fully.

So I smeared the cake on Jinyoung hyung's face instead.

"Nooooo... Jackson's cake." The moans of regret from the person who made the cake through the sweat of his body floated over.

"Wow... your skills are excellent. Really great." Youngjae hyung used his hands to take out some of the cake and taste it. "Have you tasted your own skills yet?"

Brother Youngjae held out his hand as if to feed him. But from the look in his eyes, he meant to smear the remaining cake in his hand onto the cake owner's mouth.

But Brother Jackson quickly dodged. As for Youngjae's hand, Jaebeom's brother grabbed it.

"Let me try some."

Jaebeom hyung took a bite of the cake in Youngjae hyung's hand.

Yugyeom is no less. Take the cake and smear it on my mouth and chin. Then followed by going to Jaebeom's face next.

"Are you upset, Maknae?" Jaebeom picked up the cake and crushed it on Yugyeom's nose.

Brother Jackson looked angrily at the chaotic scene in front of him.

"If you don't come and be the one to do something, let it be known."

I went over and patted Jackson's shoulder softly to console him.

It's true, I haven't gotten to thank Jackson yet. I made a mess of the cake.

"Brother Jackson, thank you..."

Suddenly, strong arms grabbed me by the waist and sat me on his lap.

His face leaned closer.

The last thing I saw before I closed my eyes was the pink tip of my tongue that was about to drag across my lips. Leaves a sweet, moisturizing touch.

Feeling hot all over the body

My heart beats loudly

Oh... Did that count as a kiss just now?

"Hmm... really delicious." He said, licking his lips to take in the picture of himself. before winking and spreading charm in Jackson's style

Please don't do it again.

Whether it's with me... Or with whom?

The desire within his heart surged.

Too bad, I can't. I definitely can't be more careless than this.

“Behold,” I smeared my cream-covered hand over Jackson's mouth. "It's delicious, eat a lot."

He held my wrist. Then suck the fingertips that are still dirty.

Awww, I want to get up from your lap right now.

"Not as delicious as the first bite."

Oh, I can't bear the embarrassment any longer.

I reached over and picked up the remaining cake. Before closing his eyes, he smeared it on Jackson's face in a big way.

"BamBam... why do you do this to such a kind Jackson hyung?"

"Oh... don't be so upset," I pretended to console the people laughing.

Brother Jackson continued to keep his face steady.

Like this, I'm probably waiting for a lot of reconciliation.

"The cake is very delicious. I don't know whose skill it is. You can make it and sell it. Look, even if it's messy, it's still delicious. Thank you."

I wiped the cream on his face and tasted it while praising him.

He finally let out a smile.

"Ah, it's true. It's your birthday present."

My eyes widened.

Will there still be this?

Brother Jackson pulled something out of his pants pocket.

It was a small homemade card. There is a letter that says:

"Voucher: One full day date with Prince Jackson."

I looked stunned.

"What is this?"

"Well..." Brother Jackson looked a little embarrassed. “I don't know what you want. So I thought I'd take you on a date and buy the things you want instead. I give it one day. You can destroy me any way you want. But let me tell you first. I don't have a black card like Mark. Please take pity on my wallet."

Oh... How is this different from every time I go shopping with you?

Nevermind, I'm just happy about this.

"Thank you, hyung." I hugged Jackson tightly.

Really good, this is really good.

Just Jackson being my Jackson like this. I don't want anything anymore.

Even if you see me as your little brother like this forever.

"Uh... can I get one thing as a birthday present instead of a date?"

"You don't have to ask instead. I'm giving it to you for free."

"About Mark..."

Suddenly

“Jinyoung-ah... No, don't play like this.”

I haven't finished speaking yet. I heard the commotion and laughter of Brother Mark floating in the air.

When he turned around, he saw Jinyoung hyung holding Mark hyung's neck and bringing his own cake-covered face closer to him, wanting to ruin his still-clean face. While Brother Mark held his head completely away.

“Jinyoung-ah…”

Brother Mark backed up until his back hit the wall.

"I won't survive, brother."

Jinyoung hyung licked his lips mischievously. before burying his face in the other's face without delay

Brother Mark struggled a little. But at a later time The hand that was pushing Jinyoung's thick shoulder suddenly wrapped around the neck of the man in front of him, as if trying to support his own limp body.

Jinyoung's mischievous hand slowly Slide it under the hem of Mark's shirt.

The craziest thing... Seizing the opportunity to love each other in the middle of the chaos?

"I'll be right back, BamBam," he finished and grabbed me off his lap.

Then he rushed in and immediately separated the two of them.

Damn it.

Until almost the last line Dumb Jackson still maintains a consistent level of dumbness like salt preserves saltiness.

Let's just say that it's everyone's problem, Mark and Jinyoung.

I will be happy to help you from a distance.

finish.

*** 隣BT3: Whisper Me Your Dirty Mind ***