[NCT] AT THE SAME TIME

JENO x JISUNG

#NOSUNG

rating : PG

Author : Mylandmark

'You must help me.'

The sentence that suddenly popped up in the chat program on his phone made Jeno frown.

Before the picture and name caught his eye, he stared in disbelief.

...Park Ji Sung?

He knew this guy quite well. But the people in the picture...

It's definitely that one, right?

White face of an Asian man The entire head of thin hair was dyed gold.

His haircut, with bangs touching his eyebrows, framed his slender face, unmistakably like the Park Jisung he knew.

But... he looked five or six years older than that kid.

'Jeno, I'm Jisung.'

The conversation was sent again. But how is it possible? Well, that kid was standing in front of him.

Plus, he didn't hold any communication device in his hand!?

No envelope has arrived. According to the contract after Tootikki ends

Handsome older brother and younger Ji Sung :3

May you read with happiness. Love you.

(c)  Chess theme

[NCT] AT THE SAME TIME

JENO x JISUNG

#NOSUNG

Author : Mylandmark

I dragged my feet lazily along the sidewalk, where many people walked past each other endlessly. Many times my thin body was bumped and staggered by people who seemed to be in a hurry.

In a good time like this...

Why does everyone seem to be in such a hurry?

But let's say...

I scanned my surroundings. Right now, it seems like I'm the only one who isn't in any hurry at all, even though the sky is starting to be covered with a dull color of clouds that can barely support the weight of the humidity and seem to be condensing. Drops of rain in a few minutes

The rain hit the palm of my raised hand like a pop. The coolness that I touched made me smile a little without realizing it. Breathe in the scent of the rain that is dropping to the ground below, getting stronger every moment.

The first rain of the season brought some relief to my heavy heart and brain…

I let the coolness touch my thin body and touch my golden hair until it curled into my head. Slowly, I thought about the stories that surrounded me like sea waves during a monsoon. I looked up at the sky that was curtained by rain. Rain falls into the eyes until they are blurry. Just smiled bitterly and shouted curses at the people up there in my heart. Why did you have to make my life so chaotic? Damn it!

The sound of an object falling into a hole in the sidewalk causing the rain remaining in the puddle to spread with the force of the impact made me have to look down.

A medicine bag-like zipper bag contained a mobile phone from the Lord Lice era that I could only recognize as…

iPhone 5S?

Who is still using this model? Now they have developed it to the iPhone thirteen.

But... where did it come from?

I raised my hand to rub my face. Rubbing both eyes, I looked through the rain that was still hanging like a thick curtain of water. I looked around. There was no one walking in the rain like me right now. Or someone holding an umbrella and wearing a raincoat doesn't have one either. I saw many people standing in the shadow of the bus stop sheltering from the rain. Some of them stood secretly under nearby buildings, but no one actually walked past in the rain.

strange…

So how did this phone get here?

I scratched my head in confusion, but decided to bend down and pick it up from the wet ground in case I could find the owner after opening it. I walked out through the pouring rain without knowing that my unfortunate life was about to change forever.

'You must help me'

The sentence that suddenly popped up in the chat program on his phone caused Jeno to furrow his brows before the picture and name caught his eyes, staring in disbelief.

…Park Ji Sung

He knew this guy quite well. But the people in the picture...

Surely it's that guy?

The white face of an Asian man, his thin hair dyed with gold all over his head, his hair styled with bangs touching his eyebrows framed his slender face, unmistakably like the Park Jisung he knew, but… He looked about five or six years older than that kid.

'Jeno, I'm Jisung.'

The conversation was sent again, but how was that possible? That kid was standing right in front of him and he wasn't even holding any kind of communication device in his hand!?

It's funny. Who makes a joke like this? I can't handle it, it's not smooth.

Jeno looked down at the phone screen while laughing softly, that's definitely Jam. He really doesn't know what he thinks of his good friend because lately he likes to tease him about that helmet-headed kid, often accusing him of saying that this guy has a secret crush on Jisung. I secretly follow my younger sibling. Are you crazy? Who would do that?

Let it catch you!

Okay, I can admit that I really did it. But when Jaemin, his friend, teased him, he didn't see it with his own eyes. I guessed randomly but ended up being correct.

Ai Jam, such a genius!

Jeno sat and drank green tea on a bench under a shady tree in the activity area of ​​the district. His eyes stared at Park Jisung, who was walking here and there without looking away. The face has a picture that doesn't smile. Therefore causing other people to look at the senior second-year engineering student in a cool and cool princely look until the girls turned around and screamed loudly.

'Brother Jeno, why aren't you answering?'

Don't quit, Jam...

Jeno sighed, wasting all his time looking at my kid, you bastard. Picking up the phone, he typed a long sentence before sending it to the other person who he was 100 percent sure was Na Jae Min.

'Are you free here? Don't make it difficult for us to laugh at each other. You're going to prove that I like him. To the point of having to invest in signing up for a new line, let's talk about it, right? You don't have to do it to such an extent. Oh, I feel sorry for people who want to be white like you. You can confess like a man: I like Park Ji Sung. It's over. You can break up. I'm annoyed!'

The heat slowly spread up his white face until both cheeks were red. Jisung looked down at the God Lice phone in his hand, stunned. I was so embarrassed that my hands were shaking when I finished reading the sentences of 'people from the past'.

'I like Park Ji Sung. I like Park Ji Sung. I like Park Ji Sung. I like Park Ji Seo…'

Jeno... liked me since then?

It seems like this mobile phone that I picked up a few days ago has brought happiness and smiles to my gloomy life.

To be honest, if someone were to tell me a strange story like this, I wouldn't believe it at all. But this is something I've encountered myself, no matter how unbelievable it is, I still can't believe it.

As soon as I turned on that phone, images from my memories from seven years ago flashed through my mind in stages. Both screen savers and phone numbers Those old-fashioned applications have passed me by before.

Unbelievable… this is my iPhone from seven years ago!

I don't even remember if it disappeared or if I gave it to someone or if I sold it. But what I know is that it suddenly came back with a strange thing because as soon as I opened the LINE application The list of friends that used to be in the hundreds is now reduced to just one person.

The picture of a man with a sharp face is a bit cold and his name is 'Jeno', which I remember because he was the one who asked to add him on Line himself and he is the only friend in my chat app.

In the picture, Jeno hasn't changed one bit from the past, but who knows... It's not that he hasn't changed from the past, that's the Jeno of the past seven years ago. The Jeno of 2016, not the year 2023 where I am right now!

How do I know?

Just a few minutes ago, as soon as I sent a message asking for help, when it appeared in the chat window, it almost made me throw this iPhone away.

‘Tue, 16 Aug 2016’

'You must help me'

Read 13.10

That's what I saw.

same day and time But go back seven years!

Ah… I forgot to tell you the reason why I started the sentence by asking for help from Jeno. Now I'm being targeted by a major company that rivals the company I work for because I foolishly trusted a friend who challenged me to prove my cool by hacking. That company was just playing around and hit the jackpot because the system was so carelessly lax even though it was showing its selling point that it was a company that was safe in every way. When I posted to expose it on the internet, that fraudulent company was almost attacked. No place in society

Of course, they wouldn't let me go as soon as I heard the news that they were on the verge of searching for me. I wondered who would stay and wait for it to be dealt with easily. Now the life of Park Ji Sung, a skilled computer engineer at a competing company, is hanging in the balance. The truth is that my unlucky company cut me loose as soon as they found out about it as well.

It is a fact of the world that a company of that level must survive, but sometimes I can't help but feel sad and angry. For more than four years, I dedicated my life to the organization, doing everything my brilliant mind could do. And what happened? When I was in trouble, I got kicked out and my guts were dry like this.

Now I live in poverty and my relatives can't see me because they're afraid of getting into trouble. Plus, I have to hide every day because I'm being hunted. No one's life can be as miserable as Park Ji Sung's.

Because of that, as soon as I opened Line and met Jeno, I didn't wait to ask for his help. Actually, I was considerate, but I had no choice. I remembered that he was the heir to a big business, and I didn't care what kind of business it was. At that time, we only knew each other superficially because there was a conflict in the case of my older sister doing something about it. There was a lot, but everything went well. And our relationship was that of seniors and juniors who were good to each other until he graduated and we drifted apart by default.

But I really don't think that Jeno hyung will like Park Ji Sung like Park Ji Sung does... I've always liked Jeno until now.

He probably wasn't joking, right?

What else!

Jeno stopped as he was about to walk up to greet Park Ji Sung and picked up his cell phone with a scowl on his face.

'Brother Jeno...it might be difficult. But I want you to believe me.'

I'm already getting angry, but before Geno can type a second time cursing at his friend, something strange happens in... The chat window gave him goosebumps.

‘Tue, 16 Aug 2023’

Hey! What's wrong with the line?

'I'm Jisung. But I am Park Ji Sung in 2023.'

Jeno looked up at Jisung's thin figure, who was still walking in unison with his friend before he sighed, frowned, and turned and walked out of there. His slender fingers pressed the profile picture the other party had set to enlarge. Really Park Ji Sung ...but it's a grown-up version.

What is this?

He pressed

Free Call

Without delay, everything must have an explanation. If the person answering the phone was actually Park Ji Sung in 2023!

'Brother Jeno…'

A hoarse voice that Jeno remembered sounded into his ears. The owner of the slender eyes stood stunned, looking at Park Ji Sung who was still walking around doing work for the group with eyes that couldn't believe it. How could it be that he was Standing and looking at a person while talking to that person even though the same person is not in the same place.

“Jisung?”

'I'm Jisung, Jeno.' Even though he couldn't see the other person's face, But from the tone of his voice, you could tell that Jisung was in trouble.

“How did it happen? Will you call me in the future?”

'I don't know, but… I think I'm the only one who can help me.'

Geno closed his eyes slowly. Raising a hand to his temple, he pinched his cheek before the pain reminded him that it was real.

“You… are there some problems? Isn't things going well in the future? And hyung… isn't I by your side, Jisung?” Jeno couldn't help but feel sad when he understood this point.

The reason why Park Ji Sung in the future has to struggle to find help is because he has no one left, so what about him? Where was he in the future to let Jisung face his problems alone?

'We haven't been in contact since you graduated.'

It was a sentence that couldn't help but make Jeno feel angry at himself.

Where is he hiding his head? What was he doing? There were hundreds of questions that he couldn't answer himself. His cold face became stiffer the next second, and Jeno took a deep breath before making a decision.

‘Tell me what your problem is and what I can do to help.’ What the hell, that future Jeno, now the current Geno, will change that future!

'You have to calm down. Review the various events and think carefully about where we need to make corrections. What event will change the future?'

Jeno's deep voice that I heard brought tears to my eyes. The feeling that there was still someone beside me was good like this.

“I think I know. Chenle…a friend named Chenle, if I didn't have to know this person, my life wouldn't be this bad.”

Chenle is a friend that I accidentally met on a board. We chatted well because he likes IT and is an IT genius as well. Chenle makes me feel like there is someone who understands and speaks the same language. But who would go? I thought that seven years later, people who used to have good feelings for each other would bring trouble to me like this.

'Okay, that's great, Jisung. You need to calm down and think about it. Now all we have to do is prevent you from getting to know Chenle.'

But some memories made me almost cry, “Brother Jeno is not in time. I already know Chenle.” I clearly remember the first day I met this friend. seventh of july It was the two-year anniversary of the founding of the IT discussion board at that time. Now, more than a month has passed and my relationship with Chenle is doing quite well.

There was silence on the other end of the line until I was shocked.

“Brother Jeno…”

I heard a sigh. 'okay nevermind Now all we have to do is prevent you from being close to Chenle, that's all, Jisung.' The forced brightness in his voice made me smile even though it was a half-hearted smile.

'It must be difficult, Jeno. Because I at that time… was already in love with Chenle.'

Jeno just realized that knowing the future is no good because now he has to know his own future, the reason he wasn't beside Jisung in 2018. 2023 is because Jisung didn't choose him.

But chose a guy named Chenle instead!

Ah… what a shame.

But as I said, Jeno never gives up easily. Now he has an opportunity in his hands, a chance to change Jisung's future to be his alone.

"You don't have to worry, I'll do everything in my power to help you. That's all for now. You can always call me if you have anything," Jeno concluded before he took a long step towards the person who had just taken a break from the group's work.

“Jeno…” Jisung looked up and saw him. That one smiled cutely at me.

“Have you finished your work? Are you free this evening?” Rong Duean Engineering held his breath, waiting to hear the answer.

The blond-haired man looked embarrassed for a moment before shaking his head, “I have an appointment. Do you have anything?”

Make an appointment with Chenle for sure...

"Oh, there's something I want to discuss with you. I have an appointment with someone. I'd like to go with you." At this moment, who would say I'm being cheeky? Jeno has already given in. He has to hurry and intervene before it's too late.

“Ah… meeting with a friend, but if you don't mind, fine.” Jisung looked embarrassed, but Jeno chose to act invisible.

Chenle was a boy who looked about the same age as Park Jisung, but he had pinkish white skin and golden hair, making his pink face as bright as his smile that made his eyes narrow. That's so closed it's like a blind person!

Hey! It doesn't look as handsome as a moving mochi cube!

Jisung smiled until his gums flared as he opened the door to the restaurant and saw Chenle sitting there waiting with his pinkish white hand reaching out to hold Jisung's small hand in front of Jeno's eyes, who flicked his mischievous eyes at him. The child from yesterday looked like he was going to eat blood and eat flesh.

“The same as before.” Chenle turned to Jisung and asked in a simple sentence that only the two of them could understand. No manners! How can you be in front of a third person talking about something that only the two of you understand, you kid?

Jisung nodded and smiled cutely at the person across from him before the little one turned to Jeno with the same smile and asked what he wanted to eat.

The handsome young man just smiled before opening the menu and ordering food to be delivered, not in the mood to eat anything at the moment.

'I just found out that one person isn't as lonely as three people...'

It would be greatly appreciated if this restaurant would kindly turn off the music that was playing right now. Jeno sat and watched Park Jisung and Chenle talking in an alien language that he didn't understand from the moment the food was served until now. The three of them finished the food in front of them but continued to chatter.

Jeno gently jerked the hem of the tablecloth, causing the glass of water sitting precariously on the edge of the table near where the mochi lump was sitting to lose control and as a result, the water in the glass poured right into the boy's pants, as if catching on. place

His pinkish-white face flicked his gaze to look at Geno with a dissatisfied look. What a disgraceful little child he was!

"I'm sorry, I was really clumsy." But he chose to put on a sad face and apologize like a person who repented.

“Go to the bathroom.” Chenle flicked his gaze as soon as Jeno pointed his finger at the bathroom.

I'm going to ask for some air time for No, little Chenle.

“Let's just be friends, Chenle.”

Oh, oh… Jeno turned to look at the person next to him with an expression that couldn't accept what was Jisung offering to go to the bathroom as Chenle's friend. What was he doing all this for? Holding his temple!

Deputy Duan Engineering looked sadly at the two people walking and chatting, heading towards the bathroom.

I'm being hunted!

I couldn't help myself with my weak legs running away from the four or five giant men who were chasing after me without stopping. You really shouldn't come out and wander around.

I gasped but didn't stop running. The bustling people walking in the shopping area across the street made me decide to run the minute the crossing light was about to turn red!

Those guys didn't follow because the red signal not to cross had suddenly turned red. The second I ran past, I stood on my feet, breathing heavily. I feel a pain in my ribs that I have to use my hands to support, but I'm still not safe. I know that… I hold my breath and walk quickly into the crowd of people that are so crowded that they won't be able to follow me anymore today.

I lay sprawled out in a rat-hole motel that had escaped a few days ago, and my wallet was depleted, while on several occasions I had to leave the motel I had paid a deposit for to find a new place. Because they came after me.

Many bad things are going to happen if Jeno and I can't change it.

I reached over and picked up the iPhone from the bed and opened the chat application before typing a message.

"Jeno, can I talk?"

A few seconds later the message

Read

that said the other party had read it and appeared

'can'

“Today I was chased again and I was hungry so I went out to get something to eat. But they saw me I nearly died running away but luckily I survived.”

As if talking by typing didn't catch Jeno's liking, the sound of a call ringing shortly after made me frantically answer, even though my heart was still pounding from exhaustion.

‘Are you okay?’ The sultry voice on the other end of the phone warmed my heart.

"I'm fine."

'Why don't you just use martial arts to knock them down like you did back then?' I laughed at the memory of that time when Jeno hyung brought it up to make me feel better.

“I would probably die from the moment I thought about it. They're like buffalo bears.” A smile slowly appeared on my lips before I lay down again. I felt safe. I just heard Geno's voice.

'Jisung, you really love Chenle, right? Right now you seem to have a crush on him.' The tall man suddenly changed the subject so abruptly that I had to jump up in my seat.

“I really like it…” There was so much silence on the other end of the line that I started to feel bad.

"But if I'm being honest, I liked you at that time too."

A loud bang came from the other end of the phone, letting me know that Jeno-hyung was probably as shocked by this sudden confession as I was myself.

“But you shouldn't like me. So I turned to Chenle.” I sighed heavily as I thought of the memories from that time. After returning from camp The two of us only had the opportunity to talk once or twice and the topics of conversation were all about my sister. Who would have thought that he would secretly like me?

'Actually, I've always liked you since you threw me on the ground.' A sentence that sounded like an invitation to talk about the rain and the sky, not a confession of love, brought heat up to my face. I felt so embarrassed that I didn't know where to put it.

“But I don't see any reaction,” I protested.

'I secretly follow you all the time'

"You're secretive about me, so I don't know."

The two of us were silent even though there were smiles on our faces. The conversation seemed to end here. But in my heart, it seemed to be woven with some invisible fibers that made me dare to confess such things without shame.

'I love you'

Three words suddenly floated into my ears. I burrowed my red face into the blanket, helpless. Jeno...why is he so cute?

'Why are you so quiet? I've accepted your confession of love. Can we become lovers yet?'

Has anyone ever told you not to say these words in such a deep voice that people will die?

'In summary, we are lovers now, dated August 17, 2016'

“August 17, 2023,” I argued in a low voice, so embarrassed that my face almost exploded when I heard a happy laugh from Jeno.

'Okay, no matter what year it is, it's the same because we're living in the same time period, Jisung…'

'Tomorrow evening Chenle will ask me to be his girlfriend and I will accept his request.'

That's the sentence that Jeno's casual girlfriend said. What should I say? I feel so confused. The boyfriend who just agreed to date told me that he was about to go out with that mochi lump. It's a situation that's so bizarre it's hard to believe, isn't it? It's so funny.

“Then what do I have to do to prevent you from going out with that guy?” Jeno sighed at this question.

'You must… wrestle me today.'

Hey!!

Jeno held his breath. “Jisung, you know what you just said,” the handsome man protested weakly. He could hardly suppress his excitement. I can't help but feel a twinge because this is so damn sexy. He came and told him to go wrestle himself. That's awesome!

'I know Jeno, but it's the only way to keep me. Because even if I don't do it Chenle did it anyway.'

Jeno was stunned. He felt like he couldn't find his voice! That mochi lump dared to do something like that. It's very bad. It looks harmless on the face but is a danger to society.

“Jisung, is it weird that you would accept girlfriend requests from everyone who wrestled with you?” he asked, confused. But Jisung laughed with a hoarse voice that was extremely charming.

'I think so, I just found it strange when you asked.'

Park Jisung looked stunned when he appeared in front of him again today. If his eyes weren't misty, Jeno felt like he could even see a small blush of embarrassment on the other person's cheeks.

“I have something to discuss with you. Let's go together."

He kept his voice quiet, suppressing his excitement with all his might.

His white face looked puzzled, his small mouth like a chick's opened and asked him. “Do you want to talk about the matter from yesterday?”

I don't know why every time I see this guy's face, he always wants to eat fried chicken. It makes me feel like a chick.

“Ah… um.”

Jisung nodded for a moment before turning to put his things on the table, saying goodbye to his friends and walking with him.

"Let's go talk at your condo."

His surprise was immediately displayed without even trying to read it. “Is it a secret, Jeno-sama?”

“Well… yes.”

Jisung didn't ask any more questions, it seemed like he trusted him more since he cleared things up with Hana.

Jeno touched the keycard and opened the door, took a deep breath to summon up his courage. I apologize to the person in front of me in my heart. Brother No did everything for Jisung. Please forgive me.

“What advice do you want to give me?” Jisung was the one who started the conversation when the tall man brought him to sit and eat ramen in the kitchen. Plus he didn't even begin to say anything.

Geno looked up at the person across from him who had asked so bluntly without thinking about it. He was so hot he picked up a glass of water and drank it, but choked until the steam filled his ears with tears.

Jisung himself was shocked. He jumped up and walked to stand next to him, picked up a clean cloth that was on the counter and handed it to him, rubbing his back gently.

The large hand that suddenly gripped the small wrist and the strangely hot look on his face made Jisung helpless.

“Brother Jeno…”

With a slight jerk of his wrist, the thin man almost flew into his broad chest. Jeno stood up from his chair and took Jisung into an embrace, his two arms wrapping around the small, shy-looking man close to him before he bent over. Gently coming down to occupy those small lips

Jeno absorbed the sweetness in front of him like a hungry person. The sweet scent of ramyun made him secretly smile to himself, his tongue caressing his trembling lips before inserting his moist tongue into the small man's mouth.

The handsome young man felt the stiffness of the person standing trembling close to each other. Jeno gently rubbed Jisung's back as if to tell him not to tense up and don't be afraid. I will be the most gentle with you.

His little man visibly relaxed a moment later, Jisung's small lips were now open, allowing him to explore fully. At some moments, his heart clenched onto Jeno's thin lips even as he trembled.

Jeno pushed Jisung's back against the shiny silver kitchen counter, laying his body down before his hands lazily worked through the other's cluttered clothes.

“Brother Jay… No…” It was like Jisung had just gotten his quota to say because as soon as the clothes were off his body, Jeno pulled the thin person to sit staring at each other on the cold counter, his long, wide eyes staring at the red person. The man, who had his head down only for a moment, was lifted up and floated into the bedroom where he stayed there until late the next day.

'Why didn't you tell me before that you were this angry at me?' Jeno started the conversation late the next day. I picked up a glass of water and drank it to relieve my hunger before typing a reply.

"Am I angry at you too?"

A selfie of the formerly handsome face with a clear red palm print on one cheek was submitted as evidence. Jisung wouldn't have minded it if there wasn't a wide bed in the background with his seven-year-old body in the background. Before falling asleep, he fell into a crumpled bed like a person exhausted from rice porridge.

And on the arms and necks of those who dare to take selfies, there will be no red scratches, so you can look at them until you're so embarrassed that your face almost burns.

Damn Geno!

“Psychic person!” typed on Line. Don't forget to send angry face stickers as well.

The other party sent a nosebleed sticker back that was really annoying.

The line ringtone came from the same person. I smiled shyly. Clear your throat gently before accepting.

"Yes, Geno."

'You were angry at Big Brother when he asked for a second round, but you relented. And then slapped me in the face when I asked for a third round. But I'm also weak-hearted and I don't understand. 'What is the point of suing him with these obscene, narcissistic sentences?

“Dude!” was all I shouted before I lowered my head and hid my head under the blanket, feeling extremely embarrassed even though I wasn't in the situation. But that's me, it's impossible to not feel anything at all, right?

The sound of a soft laugh could be heard. 'I arranged for you to call Chenle and tell him that I probably can't give him any more hope. How is the matter now? Has anything changed?'

I rose from the bed with hope and slowly opened the door to the mouse hole motel room. Before you find out that this place is changing!

The owner of the rental room was an old aunt, about sixty years old. Normally, she never even looked at me. But this time, the aunt who was passing by the room turned and smiled at me and even greeted me good morning.

Brother Geno has succeeded!

Jeno crawled onto the bed, trying to be as light and quiet as possible before taking up space next to the sleeping chick. Jisung's lips were puffy because he had been too self-centered last night. Who uses it to make it cute?

A slender hand slowly raised up to caress the thin golden hair before a happy smile appeared on his handsome face. From today, he wishes that he could spend time and protect Jisung for another year. 2023 and the years to come as well.

Even though the apartment owner's response was more positive, I still didn't relax. Before leaving the room, I didn't forget to pick up a hooded jacket and put it on out of habit. All the way, I could only stare. Left looked at right with deep fear.

But the hand holding the phone that was used to contact Jeno made me feel a little warm.

I stood in front of a meat shop on the side of the road, weighing in. I didn't have much money left in my wallet, but I was too hungry to ignore the rumblings of my stomach.

Two feet in shabby sneakers led me to a table in a corner of the restaurant, where I bowed my head and shouted to order a large batch of meat. before sitting quietly to wait

My slender eyes looked around warily at the shadow of the giant black-robed man who always appeared to startle me before running away without thinking for my life.

Is the future really changing?

I bravely decided to take off the hood of my jacket, my chin staring at the outside of the store that was covered with clear plastic. Clear water droplets slowly fell from the sky, hitting the plastic sheet I was sitting close to with a popping sound.

I told you already, didn't I? That I like when it rains...it makes me forget some of the bad things in my life because of its coolness.

The shop owner's aunt supported a large tray and walked unsteadily towards me. I nudged her to place the meat on the table easily. But the moment Auntie turned around to carry the tray away, the large tray hit the mobile phone that I had placed on the table...

I looked at the picture of five ancient iPhones falling to the ground in shock and almost cried as they slammed into the hard cement floor and shattered the screen!

Brother Geno!

Auntie turned around and cried out in shock. I bowed my head and apologized to Big Hair. I was really angry, but I could only hold back when I saw Auntie's truly guilty expression.

Tears flowing, I turned to tell the owner that it was okay before bending down to pick up the remains with trembling hands no matter how hard I tried to turn it on.

The result is…a black screen.

That probably still wasn't enough for the misfortune of Park Ji Sung's life. The sound of several people's heavy footsteps caught my eye. I looked up and saw that a giant man in black was standing looking at me with a stern expression. Any of them!

If they asked if I had anything to order before I died, I would probably say no. But if you ask me if there is anyone I want to meet the most right now, I will answer...Jeno.

I closed my eyes and slowly followed the force of these guys who led me into a mansion. Without having to guess, I knew that it was the house of one of the people in the company that I was messing around with until I was marked and my life ended. It will probably be extinguished today.

They left me standing alone in a room. The sound of the heavy door slamming shut behind me didn't frighten me as much as the person sitting with my back in an executive chair behind the solid wood desk in front of me.

“Do you have anything to confess?…Jisung?”

The comfortable, high-backed chair was turned and the appearance of a person with a gentle voice that didn't match the content of the questioning sentence in front of me brought tears to my eyes.

Not because of fear…but because of joy.

“Brother Jeno…”

The Ijeno I know now seems to have grown taller. Stronger and with a more handsome face from seven years ago when we last met.

That person smiled at me until my eyes narrowed, a smile that shook my heart.

“Why are you here?” I started to question. Holding back a sob of joy at seeing him again.

Brother Jeno raised his eyebrows, “What do you mean, why are you here?” He stood up to his full height. Let me clearly see that he really has grown up.

Two slender legs brought a tall, elegant figure towards me. That smile still adorns the face of the person I love.

“Next time, don't do it again. Fighting and pretending to hack the company system, even if it's just a prank and the outside media doesn't know yet. But you shouldn't do it.” Brother Jeno gently poked my forehead as if teaching a small child.

Wait a minute... I think there's something strange in those words.

They quarreled and pretended to hack the company system. ...The outside media still doesn't know.

“Wh… Brother Jeno, what are we doing?”

Once again, the person in front of me frowned, “What is it, Jisung? We've only been apart for a few days, are you going to break up with me?" Jeno said like he was joking but it gave me goosebumps.

The future has... changed, right?

I still want to be more sure. “Since when have we been lovers?”

“August 18, 2016, I wrestled with you at the condo…” The tall figure who rashly approached made me jump back for a bit. I was sure that I would be startled. Because as far as I can remember The two of us have never had to be this close. The relationship between seniors and juniors that used to be violent before turned into normal seniors and juniors who would greet each other face to face before being separated for seven years. It made I couldn't make out the expression on my face when Jeno pulled me into a hug all over my body like right now.

I trembled as the tall man slowly moved his face towards mine before our lips were so close that there was no space for words to be spoken before his hot tongue came to greet the tip of mine completely. close to infection

It took a long time for Jeno to withdraw his lips lingeringly. His long, long eyes stared at mine, as if they had a glint of mockery and a hint of wonder in them.

“We haven't kissed in just a few days, why are you shaking so much, Jisung?”

If that soul-sucking kiss made me tremble like seven on the Richter scale, then being forced to lean on a long sofa in my office like this right now would definitely cause a tsunami and many aftershocks.

I stood up in panic as a tall, hot-looking man like I had never met moved forward on top of me, making me nearly unable to move.

Jeno hyung should be more calm with Jisung. You should know by now that I've never done that to you before. This is the first time! You can't be this impatient!

But the person above was incredibly fast. As I opened my mouth to explain, smiling eyes once again took over my lips…

I don't know what to call this deep feeling that is so difficult to put into words, but having Jeno in my arms. Our gasping breaths were coming in and out at the same pace as our sweat-soaked bodies intertwined with each other. The sweet moans that came out of my mouth didn't stop when we reached that point, the point where we had. Merge into one body and soul.

I lay looking at the ceiling The scent of happiness still surrounds me, as does Brother Jeno, who pulls me in and hugs him close to his body, my face resting on his broad chest. Feeling so embarrassed that my cheeks would explode, the tall man brushed my bangs up before gently pressing his lips to my forehead.

“Brother Jeno, I remember wrongly,” I said muffled with a wide chest.

“Huh? What do you remember wrongly?” When he spoke politely to me like this, I felt like I was going to die and couldn't stop smiling stupidly.

“The day we met…” I held back my breath and looked up to see his face, but I could only see the tip of my chin because I was in a position where my face was buried right in Jeno's tall man's chest.

“Ummm… So, what day exactly is this?”

“I have a feeling that you know.” I decided to say out of our touch. Something that I wanted to call sense told me that Jeno 'knew'.

“Then let's try talking at the same time, shall we?” The smiling man motioned for me to move up and lie on top of him. Now our bodies were rubbing against each other until everything was flickering. I blushed and lowered my head to the chest of the person in front of me out of embarrassment. again But he nodded.

“17 August 2023/17 August 2016” the two of us said the same date and month. But the year that came out of both of our mouths made me smile. I answered with the year 2016 and Brother Jeno answered with the year 2023. We both answered alternately from that day on.

I told you.. that my brother Jeno really 'knows' everything.

---THE END---

Haha, it's here. We've made you wait for a long time. As promised, after Tootikki ends

Thank you for coming to read. Thank you for your comment of encouragement.

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