We're not, no we're not friends,nor have we ever been

We just try to keep those secrets in our lives

And if they find out,

will it all go wrong?

Please turn on the music and listen.

  CR.SQ

Friends

#BANGCHAN

'Friends don't do things like this'

This sentence still echoes in my head no matter how many days, months, or years have passed. Everyone who has seen my relationship with him has told me the same sentence, which is what I think now. Because people are friends, who will sleep in the same bed(?), will take care of each other(?), and will love the way I love them like this.

Beautiful round eyes that always look at me. Made me fall in love irrevocably. That's it. It all started with my friendship with Kim Himchan. My name is Bang Yong Guk. I have been friends with Himchan for so many years that I don't even want to count the length of time. We live together and do many things. Many things come together

I think he understands me more than my biological twin. I think he's like my mother. My godmother.

I know what kind of person he is and what he likes. He also knows what kind of person I am and what I like. For example, he knows that I like to go to clubs. He knows I like black and white. And he knows I'm a man of few words and I guess he knows I love him.

I want everyone to think about your closest friend. Is he like this when he's with you? If it's like the story of me and Himchan, I can tell it's not friendship anymore. And it has evolved too far to return to its original position.

Back when Himchan and I were still friends. Himchan likes to purr...

“Wow, we want to eat rice cakes from that shop. Please take us to eat.” The second voice he used with his little deer-like eyes was sent to me, and it was evident that I was continually losing his way.

But when our relationship has gotten further than just being friends, he still begs for it. But I think it's a strange request.

“Pangchan wants a new collection of Louis bags. This is a limited edition.” My mother Yod Yayee's voice rang out. It's like the voice of an order in a military camp. That is, if you don't do this, you'll get blown off with a gun.

“But Chan just bought a new one yesterday,” I replied, turning the newspaper over in my hand.

“That was yesterday, Chan will take it. Great. Will you buy it or not? If you don't buy it, just wait and see.” A quiet voice replied to me that this does not qualify as persuasion. This is clearly intimidating. As for me, I have already told you that I keep losing to him.

"Yes, Chan, take your pick. Here's the card. Chan, please give it back to us." I took out a black card from my pocket and walked over to give it to my godmother before secretly stealing it and giving it a gentle kiss on the cheek. It's considered worthwhile. Tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands per bag and just a kiss on the cheek is worth it. It's so worth it I want to cry.

When we were friends, Himchan liked to walk around and give hugs. Come and watch with me a lot. Until I felt addicted to his touch like that and I found that I was left in the middle of the road How? The story goes… “Chan, today we are very tired. Come give me a hug to cheer you up,” I said, opening my arms and walking towards a white figure who was using the front camera of his phone to take a selfie of himself.

“Bang, stop it. Don't ask Chan to take a selfie first. Ask alone or people will find out that Chan is showing off his girlfriend.” My beautiful woman didn't even turn to look at me as he said words that hurt my feelings. came out, so I stood and waited for him in a corner of the room. When I saw him put down the phone, I quickly ran over and hugged my white lump.

"So soft, it smells good too. Whose boyfriend is that?" I said while kissing those white cheeks several more times.

At first the other party suddenly laughed and laughed with me, but it seemed like I played for too long and Himchan is getting hot. Small beads of sweat began to appear on his white face.

“Bang, get out, we're hot and you can go hug Tigger. Looks like he really wants his dad to hug him. Chan is going to bed now. I'm sleepy." After saying that, he got up and walked away. There were no good night kisses, so I turned to look at Tigger, my beloved poodle puppy, before hugging him while pouring out my feelings.

“What's wrong with our mother, Tigger? In the past, when my father was friends with my mother His mother didn't see it like this, so he saw that his father didn't always run up to hug him. And look now Do I have to have dad hug me? Is this the end of the promotion?” I'm at the point where I have to talk to my dog ​​instead of my wife. Everyone knows this. I'd rather go back and be friends with Kim Himchan.

Oh, this is something that happened recently. Well, I would like to go back to the past and say that Himchan and I were roommates before and because of this we were very close friends. It may have been my karma that in the past I let He sleeps alone. I often look lonely at the ceiling in my room because I have work at the club. It was almost morning before we broke up, so now that we're lovers, I'm the one who's been left behind.

“Chan,” I gently tapped the shoulder of the white person next to me who was lying on his side, facing the other direction, and there was no response.

“Are you asleep yet?” I whispered again. And as before, there was no response signal.

I began to take action. The brave butler made Himchan lie down and face me. Before slowly kissing the left and right cheeks, but before I could do anything more than that. A white hand slammed into my cheek.

' Phew! ’

“Huh, mosquito, don't bother me.” And those were his sleepy words, even though he didn't even open his eyes to see that it wasn't a mosquito that she had slapped, but the cheek of his handsome boyfriend. separate

Oh, let's put it like this. I'm in no mood to do anything bad or bad to him anymore. Just sleep and sleep. I probably have good fortune just by sleeping in the same bed.

Today I came to a friend's birthday party with Himchan and met all my old friends. When they saw me with Himchan, they laughed a lot.

"Hey, hey, you guys, look at a couple of close friends who have come over there." A voice from someone shouted out to welcome the two of us.

"Hey, what do you say? Are we still close friends? Ha ha!" The teasing voice came continuously. But now there's nothing to hide. Even the dogs can see that Himchan and I aren't friends.

“I'm Himchan's girlfriend. I don't want to be just close friends with such a cute person. Too bad it's a shame,” I replied, turning to smile at the white person who was holding hands with me. They must have felt a bit embarrassed at this event.

"Stop saying stupid things. It's hot. Let go of your hand. I'm going to drink water." Ah, this is Kim Himchan's shy style. I'm used to it. Even though he's stubborn, he's the cutest thing in the world to me.

I'm a stiff-necked person. When I have a party with friends like this, it's normal for there to be some drinking, but the people I brought with me... I know what happens when I drink and I continue to drink. Who else can the unlucky person be besides me?

“I'm not drunk yet, one more glass and I'm fine.” The sound shows that the alcohol has taken effect. It came from the white man who was now completely red in the face.

"Chan, that's enough. I won't take it anymore. Go home," I said when I saw the bad posture. Because Himchan started to get restless. He is a drunk person who will kiss other people. There was also a loud noise.

The white person started to turn towards me, moving his face closer to mine before his soft mouth rested lightly on my cheek. Before uttering the words in a pleading voice

“I want another glass, Pangong Chansanya. Ja is a good kid.”

At this point, I can't stand it anymore. It's too cute, I just have to take it back.

“Hey guys, please make me some liquor for my wife. Strong, one shot that will knock you out.” I turned to my friend and then you wouldn't have to guess what happened after I brought Himchan back to the room.. .So how do you sleep?

Another thing that I want to tell you is that Himchan is a person who cares about others. Before when we were friends When he and I go anywhere together, he always tells me to look at my outfit and make sure it looks right. Sometimes he scolds me. According to his personality

But now we're not friends and he says it right away. Always help me put together my clothes. About the collar Or any wrinkles, he will always help me arrange them. And I like having him do this. He never knows how cute he is when he does that. And I really love him.

You can say that right now I'm madly in love with Himchan and would like someone more beautiful than this. It's cuter than this. Well, I don't want it anymore because I feel like this Himchan is the cutest to me.

Many people may think I'm exaggerating, but this is me telling the truth. Well, people love it. What can it be said?

I thank everyone for listening to my story with him and don't forget. Review your relationship. So, are you still friends or are you like me and Kim Himchan? But whatever it is, I also wish you happiness.

Bang Yongguk who loves Kim Himchan with all his heart.

Hello, my first Bang Chan story. It's funny. I'm not very good at it. I can't think of a joke. Haha. Read it for fun and enjoy it. You can comment a little. Good for the writer's heart. Anyway, I'll leave it to you.

  CR.SQ