^^ One Night Stand ^^

Pairing : KimMyungsoo x LeeSeongyeol

Genre : Au , Romantic Drama

Rate : PG - 20

Author : INSPIRIT_LN

Note :

In fact, this fic was intended to be uploaded on Sungyeol's birthday. But with many things combined with our own laziness. So I'm just going to post it, please.

The beautiful colored lights and the heavy rhythm of the music in the pub awaken the people in the pub to move their bodies to the rhythm of the music, laughter, chatter, and the sounds of happiness. of different groups of people coming to this place for pleasure from time to time. Unlike the table in the far corner, there was a thin body of a person who had been lying at the table for a long time, ever since pubs started opening up, glass after glass of alcohol being ingested into his body without any concern for whether he was drunk or sober. But somehow the pretty face was filled with sadness. His eyes were large and filled with clear water that was ready to fall down at any time.

"Lee Sung Yeol" is the name of a thin person. Or will it be called "Teacher Lee Sung Yeol" is a teacher from a famous kindergarten in Seoul and is the grandson of the owner of the kindergarten. Sung Yeol's life position comes from a wealthy family. Complete with everything, it's almost impossible to guess what kind of regret could hurt Sungyeol this much if it weren't "love".

Sungyeol is suffering from love. He has been betrayed by the only man in his life that he opened his heart to step into his life, the only man who introduced him to love, and the same man who is Kill him alive because of the word love. Since he was little, Sung Yeol had always been closed off about love because he was obsessed with his father and mother's divorce.

Sungyeol is therefore afraid of love, but "Lee Howon" is the first man he allows to step into his life even though his family doesn't approve of and dislikes Howon. But Sungyeol didn't care. He gave his love to Ho Won with all his heart and was confident that Ho Won would be the only person he could entrust his life to.

But then Sungyeol thought wrongly, Howon never loved him. Howon only loves his money. Moreover, he cheated on him and had a deep relationship with someone else and that caused him even more pain. When that person was his close friend Lee Sung Jong, Sung Yeol never even thought about this matter even once. He had always trusted Ho Won that Ho Won loved and was faithful to only him like Sung Yeo did. He never dreamed that his best friend, who he had been close to since high school, would work with his lover to mercilessly break Sungyeol's heart.

If Sungyeol hadn't thought of giving his lover a birthday surprise that day, he would have been a fool for those two doing something behind his back. The image of the two of them having a passionate relationship on the wide bed in Howon's condo made Sungyeol's entire body numb. There were no tears to fall because it hurt. Everything he could do at that time. Wanting to get away from those pictures, Sungyeol didn't say a single word even though Howon ran after him to reconcile. And after that, even though Howon tried to reconcile with him.

Apologizing to him hundreds and thousands of times, Sungyeol kept quiet until Howon gave up and retreated. It's been a week since Ho Won disappeared from his life. Even though I was relieved that Sung Yeol didn't have to be uncomfortable when Ho Won came to beg for reconciliation and get back together with him as usual, I didn't have to listen to his words. Repeated apologies and excuses that Sungyeol couldn't trust anymore. But the wound that Howon cut deep into his heart was too deep for Sungyeol to be able to endure the pain. To return to being the same Sungyeol, Sungyeol probably wouldn't be able to do it. can

"Sitting alone? Can I sit with you?"

A handsome young man greeted Sung Yeol. Sung Yeol looked up at the person in front of him for a moment before answering in a voice without any emotion.

"I want to sit alone."

"Coming alone is lonely. It's better for me to sit with you as a friend. You don't seem okay."

The same man gave another wide, teasing smile.

"no !!! Say no, no.” Sungyeol snarled in dissatisfaction.

"Don't be scolding me. If you feel like this, you're heartbroken. Would you like me to help take care of you instead?"

The same man still didn't give up and even said words that pierced Sungyeol's heart.

"Then please sit down. It's annoying!!!"

Sungyeol screeched at him and moved to get up and walk away from his seat. The man grabbed Sungyeol's arm, pulling him closer to him. before bending down to whisper closer

“I really am heartbroken. You're so cute, who would be mean to you? Would you like to try dating me? I guarantee that I will never make you regret it.”

“Let go!!!” Sungyeol shakes his arm out of his grip and moves away.

“Think about it carefully. Why be sad? There's a lot more fun in life, why don't you give it a try and you'll be hooked? I guarantee that you will forget the person who once broke your heart.”

The same man said as he sent a strong hand to gently caress her pretty face. Sungyeol immediately slapped the hand away and turned away.

“Don't mess with me!!! ”

Sungyeol let out a loud noise of displeasure.

"As you wish, then please continue to be heartbroken and in love. Stupid!!!"

The young man said to Sung Yeol, annoyed that it wasn't as he expected. Sung Yeol moved away from the man, but his ears could still hear the man's voice intent on shouting loudly behind him. let him hear

“How stupid is this? Just playing around To have been abandoned, stupid!!!”

Sungyeol walked out of there, towards the open space in front of him, which was full of people moving their bodies to the rhythm of the cheering song, chanting "Stupid." This word really hurt Sungyeol's heart. Yes, Sungyeol. I'm a fool. Stupid to let him trick you, stupid to fall in love with you. Stupid to give everything to Howon. It was stupid to give Ho Won all his heart and money.

Sungyeol began to move his body to the hot rhythm of the song, both because he was starting to feel drunk and the suffering in his heart that wanted to release everything because there were quite a lot of people and Sungyeol wasn't aware of his body. Some of them stumbled into a body and their whole bodies fell into the embrace of the person behind them who held Sungyeol's body in place so that he wouldn't fall. His thin back was tightly pressed against his strong chest.

Sungyeol moved out of the embrace and turned around to face the person in front of him. His face was as handsome and eloquent as an angel's. His high, ridged nose and tight lips made Sungyeol pause for a moment. Even though he was in a drunken state, those dark blue eyes had an effect on Sungyeol like never before. Just making eye contact made Sungyeol freeze in his place, helpless.

"Is something wrong?"

The deep voice of the person in front of him woke Sungyeol up. The thin person shook his head lightly in response. But instead, she was answered with a gentle smile, cheeks dimpled until Sungyeol shook with it. Normally, Sungyeol was never easily shaken by anyone, even though he had met someone who was more good-looking than a straight person. His face had never wavered, but with this person, why did Sungyeol feel so abnormal? Or maybe it was because he was probably too intoxicated by alcohol right now?

The music in the pub changed from a cheerful rhythm to a soft rhythm. Sungyeol turned to go back to the table because he was beginning to lose his fun, but the thick hand of the person in front of him reached out and grabbed his thin wrist.

"Don't rely on it. Can you stay and dance with me for a song?"

I don't know if it was because of the deep, pleading voice or maybe because of the attraction of those charming onyx eyes that made Sungyeol fall into the embrace of the person in front of him again, moving his body to the rhythm of the soft, sweet song.

" What is your name? ” A deep voice asked after there had been silence for a while.

"Lee Sung Yeol"

“Lee Sung Yeol, a nice name, suits you well.” He repeated the name before praising him.

" and you? Sungyeol asked the person in front of him.

“You are very drunk today. It's better if I tell you my name when you're not drunk so you can remember it."

"Who said you were drunk? I'm not drunk!!!" Sungyeol was angry at being accused of being drunk.

"If you're not drunk, you're not drunk."

The young man with deep black eyes smiled at Sung Yeol, loving the little stubbornness of the person in his arms. Sung Yeol began to feel more and more dizzy from the effects of the many doses of alcohol he had taken. It entered his body even though he wasn't even a stiff-necked person. In the end, Sungyeol had to rest his face on his broad shoulders, his slender hands tightly wrapping around the thick man as a basis for his stability until he fell. He had forgotten that the person he was embracing was a stranger that Sung Yeol had just met a few minutes ago. On the contrary, Sung Yeol felt warm in those strong arms, thinking back to the story of Lovers and friends betrayed again, clear water flowing out, unable to stop it. Sobbing like a little child

"Are you crying? What happened to Sungyeol?

A deep voice asked in shock when he realized the wetness on his thick shoulders. There were no words in response, only sobs and slight tremors from the person in his embrace. The black-eyed young man touched his hand on his smooth back first. He will gently rub and comfort him, tighten his embrace and never utter another sentence.

"Would you like to go back? I'll send you."

The deep voice asked again after the sobbing of the people in their arms had disappeared. Sungyeol didn't answer, but he didn't resist, instead allowing the young man to take him out of the pub and even handing over the car keys. of himself and be ready to inform the young man of the location of his parked car.

The black-eyed young man drove Sungyeol to his condo, according to the name of the condo on the key card of Sungyeol's room. He hugged the barely conscious body and carried him into the bedroom before slowly. Gently placing his body on the bed, he pulled away but was stopped when a slender hand grabbed his wrist.

"Don't...just go, can you...stay with me first?"

Sungyeol said, his voice crying from a spoiled drunk. Right now, Sungyeol only knows that he doesn't want to be alone. It's too painful and lonely. The young man with charming eyes smiled with affection before sitting on the bed next to Sungyeol.

“You are very drunk. Go to sleep.”

The deep voice spoke softly. Sungyeol didn't agree. The drunk man pushed himself up and sat up. His slender hands held the person in front of him tightly, not letting him go anywhere, like a child who was crying and refusing to allow his parents to go far from him.

“Don't let me go...stay with me,” Sungyeol begged, his big eyes pleading and looking pitiful.

"You know...you shouldn't do this to anyone...because they won't be able to stop themselves."

The black-eyed young man pursed his lips slightly before speaking softly.

"Well...you don't have to restrain yourself."

Sungyeol stared into those black eyes for a moment before deciding to speak. Sungyeol didn't know what had compelled him to say those words. Maybe it was because of the alcohol that was surging in his body, or maybe because he wanted to try and spite his ruined love life for the sake of satisfaction, or because of the final reason, this stranger with those warm, close black eyes.

“Don't do this, Sungyeol. Then you will regret it.”

“I...have regretted enough already. If you regret it again...it won't matter.”

>>>>> Cut... <<<<<

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains and hit the naked body wrapped in a thick blanket on the wide bed. Egg-colored eyelids fluttered open before his eyes adjusted to the brightness that was shining in. Sungyeol blinked. A few times before looking around the room. A severe headache caused Ryo to hold it in his hand and his brain quickly processed what happened last night. That's right, Sungyeol was very drunk last night, and that was probably the reason why his headache almost exploded in the episode. Thinking of this, the image of that sharp-looking man who had charming onyx eyes came back to mind. The image of the relationship that had formed between Sung Yeol and that man flowed in like a flood even when The night is spent in a drunken state, but Sungyeol remembers almost everything. Sungyeol immediately moved to inspect himself and found that his entire body was naked, with faint rose-colored traces appearing on almost every area of ​​his smooth white skin, and that was the best confirmation. There's a pain from behind that hasn't faded yet.

Last night wasn't a dream.

The deep relationship that formed last night between him and that man was real.

Sungyeol is a gullible person who will sleep with anyone he doesn't even know his name.

Sungyeol is a worthless person who brings men to sleep with him in his own room.

Sungyeol is a stupid person who just wants to offend his lover and easily agrees to have sex with someone else.

No matter how much he was possessive in the past

It was Sungyeol's fault that he let himself lose consciousness and couldn't blame anyone, not even that man.

........The man who was his first

Sungyeol let tears fall down her beautiful cheeks. He had never felt so worthless, undignified, and ashamed before. He's like a fun-loving person who wants to take someone to bed with him. When both parties are happy, they part ways. It's just a temporary relationship.

OneNight Stand

No one remembers, no one remembers

After letting the tears wash away the sorrow in his heart, he wiped the tears from her pretty face with a slender hand before moving up from the bed with difficulty because of the pain in his lower body and the aching pain in his head. His body felt hot and when his flesh When he felt like he had a fever Slender hand picked up a casual outfit from the closet and put it on before slowly walking towards the bedroom door, opening it. Slender brow furrowed slightly when his nose caught the smell of food. Slender leg walked towards the direction where the kitchen was. Sungyeol was immediately stunned when he saw the figure of someone who was concentrating on cooking in a simple way. In that moment, Sungyeol couldn't answer himself, he really felt like... A deep part of him cried out that he was thrilled that the man was still with him and wouldn't leave him, but another part of him was stopping him from feeling that way as he pondered what he should do.

A thick figure spun around towards him. In his hand was a large plate holding fried eggs. Sausage and ham are in it. Sharp eyes lifted up to meet Sungyeol's eyes, those sapphire eyes sparkling like last night, a soft smile adorning his handsome face until it became dimpled.

"Are you awake? I'm sorry for disturbing you in your kitchen without permission."

“I secretly searched your refrigerator. So I got these. Do you want to eat them now?”

the person in front of him asked, holding up a large plate in his hand for me to see.

“Um, and I'm sorry for being rude, looking for your clothes in the closet to put on, and then secretly using your washing machine without permission.”

The handsome young man spoke in a comfortable manner, causing Sungyeol to feel uncomfortable. Sungyeol just noticed from the words of the person in front of him that he was wearing a white t-shirt and black sweatpants. His upper body is a bit too tight, which is ridiculous because he has wider shoulders and is thicker than him. As for the sweatpants, Sungyeol likes to wear a size larger than usual for comfort, so they look just right and don't look ugly. Rai Sung Yeol just stood still. He couldn't think of how he should start a conversation with the other person before he decided to follow the person who acted normally without feeling anything, even acting like he was the owner of the condo himself, carrying the dishes and setting them on the dining table. As if doing it regularly

“Why...are you...still here?” Sungyeol asked with difficulty.

“Let's eat first. If it's cold, it won't taste good.”

“I ask!!! Why are you still here!!! ”

He asked in a voice that started to grow louder because of his confused feelings and lack of understanding of the person in front of him.

“Then why don't you want me to stay?” the young man with black eyes immediately asked back.

“I asked, and you answered. What do you really want?

“I don't want anything.”

" lie!!! What do you really want? Money, things, or what? ”

Sungyeol shouted at the person in front of him, his headache becoming more and more intense. Sweat began to form on his face as the temperature rose from the fever before the young man could utter a word. Sungyeol started to lose his balance and had to put his hands and feet on the table to support himself. But his strength was barely there, the last feeling before he was extinguished was that he fell once again into a strong embrace that held him from falling to the ground.

Sungyeol regained consciousness and found himself lying on a wide bed in his own bedroom, trying to sit up and finding himself in a new outfit that was not the one he had picked out to wear. Put it on this morning, the first feeling was shock, but the person who could give him the answer opened the door to his bedroom first.

“I wiped you down to reduce your fever. So I changed my clothes to new ones.”

Sungyeol made eye contact with the person who entered his room for a bit before turning his eyes away, feeling nervous and embarrassed. Even though he just had a deep relationship with the person in front of him last night, when he thought of the image of himself, Having to be naked and let the young man wipe himself during the bright daylight like this couldn't help but feel strange. The black-eyed young man sat down on the bed next to him. Sungyeol just noticed that a young man was carrying a bowl of rice porridge.

"Eat porridge first so you can take medicine. I went to buy some at the shop across from your condo."

“Don't eat, you should go back,” Sungyeol said, dismissing the person in front of him.

“If you want me back. You just have to eat it all.”

“I said I don't want to eat!!!” He refused loudly.

“Then I won't return.” The young man issued an ultimatum without giving up.

“What do you really want? Want to have fun, sleep with someone and you've done it? So what else do you want from me? Sungyeol asked the person in front of him without understanding.

“I am the reason you are sick. I just want to take care of you.”

“I have my own illness. It's not about you. No need to bother!!!”

“Why wouldn't it be relevant? I'm the one who hurt you Well...you never did.”

The black-eyed young man replied, his sharp eyes meeting Sungyeol's eyes with seriousness. His cheeks slightly turned a shade of color at those words with embarrassment, mentally blaming the person in front of him for talking about these things like it was about the weather. Sungyeol decided to snatch the bowl of rice porridge from the young man's hand and hold it. I lost it myself.

“I'll handle it myself. You can go back.”

"If you finish eating, don't forget to take your medicine. There are pain relievers, fever relievers, and anti-inflammatory medicine. I told the pharmacy about my symptoms so they gave them to me."

Sungyeol nearly choked on the first bite of porridge he was shoveling into his mouth, “Tell the pharmacy about your symptoms. “What did the person in front say? The heat on his white cheeks increased even more, and it was as if the young man with charming eyes knew what Sungyeol was thinking.

“I didn't tell you everything. But should I go see a doctor? ”

“I have eaten porridge. You should go back.”

Sungyeol didn't answer the question from the person in front of him and instead spoke out again.

"Kill me, I'll definitely go, but I have to make sure you're feeling better."

“I am not a child. You can take care of yourself.”

“Because I'm not a child. That's why I want to take care of you."

The young man with black eyes said with a wide smile. Sungyeol made a fierce face at the person in front of him, but the result he received in return was a soft, affectionate smile. In the end, Sungyeol gave in. Defeated, he let the person in front of him sit and watch as he ate almost all of the porridge and protested to Sung Yeol to finish taking the medicine. He also sat and watched over Sung Yeol until Sung Yeol fell asleep because of the effects of the medicine.

Sungyeol slept under the effects of the medicine for a long time before he woke up to find that night had fallen and his body felt better as his headache and fever had subsided. Decided to get out of the room and go outside to check if the person who had been in the room with him since last night had gone back or not, but didn't make the move to sit up.

The sound of the doorknob rang. At first, Sungyeol was annoyed that the man hadn't gone back yet, intending to yell at him in a big way. But Sungyeol decided to close his eyes and pretend he was still fast asleep. The sound of footsteps approached. Come near Before feeling the force of the blanket being lifted to cover him on his chest, Sungyeol was still lying there, pretending to be still asleep, but intent on listening to what the people in the room with him would do next.

“I must go now. Sweet dreams, Lee Sung Yeol.”

A soft whisper sounded near Sungyeol. It was faint but clear, indicating that the speaker's distance was not too far from him. Sungyeol tried to control himself to lie still despite the organ on his left chest. Will start to beat irregularly for no reason

“But I haven't told you yet that my name is.....”

“Myungsoo, my name is Kim Myungsoo.”

The young man said as if he wanted the person he thought was sleeping to hear him even though he knew it wouldn't be as he had hoped before Sungyeol felt a light but gentle touch. smooth forehead His cheeks were smooth and hot. If it weren't for the darkness, the young man named Kim Myungsoo would definitely have seen that they were reddened. The touch was still for a long moment before pulling away. Followed by the distant sound of the bold owner's footsteps and ending with the sound of a door closing.

Sungyeol opened his eyes in the darkness and a slender hand touched his forehead, stroking it gently. My brain was spinning with confused feelings. Many questions echoed in my mind. That man, the man who said his name. What exactly does Kim Myung Soo want from him? What Myungsoo does goes beyond the definition of

OneNight Stand

Myungsoo didn't need to take care of someone like him who just slept with him overnight. There was no need to show that much concern for him. The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't understand and find the answer for himself. In the end, Sungyeol concluded the whole story to himself that Myungsoo probably wanted some kind of benefit from him because of everything that had happened. Can make Sungyeol look in a positive light.

Because last night, Sung Yeol had been thinking about the black-eyed young man named Kim Myung Soo all night, causing him to fall asleep until it was almost dawn. When I woke up again, it was already 10 a.m. Luckily today was Sunday, otherwise Sung Yeol would definitely have to call to take a day off from work, but even if Sung Yeol woke up early in time, he probably would. I can't bear my current physical condition to work. I might have to call and ask to take another day off work on Monday. I slowly move out of bed to take my body to the bathroom. My body feels more comfortable.

The fever had gone down to just a slight dizziness, and the pain in my lower body had subsided more than yesterday. After finishing his personal business in the bathroom, Sungyeol came outside the bedroom. He surveyed until he was sure that the man named Kim Myung Soo had gone back before deciding to go back into the bedroom again, picking up a book to read but after reading a few pages he had to put it down because he couldn't concentrate enough on the story that was happening. He kept going back and forth in his head, but Sungyeol was slightly startled when he heard a sound like a glass, plate or bowl breaking, coming from outside the room. Even though he was confident that he was alone in his room and thought that the things in his room wouldn't easily fall and break, Sungyeol immediately decided to change his focus from the bathroom to the bedroom door that opened.

Big eyes looked around the room but didn't find anything unusual. Slender legs walked straight to the kitchen area to inspect it completely because the kitchen area had a rather high counter that did not obscure the kitchen area. The entire scene could be seen from where Sungyeol was standing, and Sungyeol was stopped in shock when the sight in front of him was of a man whose name was Myungsoo, bending down to pick up broken pieces of glass. Spread all over the floor, which was the cause of the sound that called Sung Yeol out. It seemed like the young man whose name was Myung Soo was aware that someone was watching him. Myungsoo looked up from his hassle with collecting broken glass into the trash can. When he saw that it was Sungyeol, Myungsoo immediately gave him a smile that made his cheeks dimple.

“Sorry I wasn't careful. It broke your glass.”

“How did you get into my room?” Sungyeol immediately asked in a displeased tone.

“I bought you some rice too. Do you want to eat it now?”

I asked how you came into my room!!!” Sungyeol asked again in a very loud voice.

" is…"

Myungsoo was a little stunned but looked into Sungyeol's eyes and didn't look away. Before Sungyeol could ask again, the doorbell sounded and interrupted him. Sungyeol turned his head to look at the door before looking back at Myungsoo again before deciding to abandon the story he had expected Myungsoo to walk towards the door of his room, his slender hand touching the door and opening it.

But when you found out who the person in front of you was Sungyeol's whole body was numb, pain shot through his heart. A slender hand touched the door and closed it, but Howon was quicker than that, pushing the door back with a strong hand before inserting his body into the room and immediately closing the door.

“Get out!!!” Sungyeol said, dismissing the person in front of him in a low voice.

“Sungyeol, listen to me first. I can explain. You keep avoiding me. How can I explain it to you?”

"unnecessary "

“Sungyeol-ah, I don't really love Sungjong. Well...it was just careless, but the only person I love is you.”

“Is that all you wanted to say? If you're out of business, please come!!! Sungyeol said, dismissing Howon without any mercy.

“Sungyeol, we used to love each other a lot, right? Why? Can't you forgive me for just this?”

Howon grabbed Slender's hand and held it in his, his sharp eyes meeting Sungyeol's pleading eyes.

“Just this matter. You just used the word story, Howon? Having to see your boyfriend sleeping with your own best friend, is that what you call an affair?"

“Sungyeol-ah, I'm really sorry. I promise it won't happen again. This is just the first time, will you be cruel and not forgive me?”

“I don't like people who lie. I hate cheating the most. You and Sungjong knew this, but the two of you still did it. Who is the meanest person?”

“Sungyeol, but I love only you. I'm sorry. Let's go back to the way we were.”

“No!!! You can go back now. And I hope we won't have to meet again.” Sungyeol tried to shake his arm out of Howon's grip.

"No!!! I won't go back until we talk about it."

"release !!! "

Myungsoo stood and listened to the conversation between the two of them for a long time even though he understood his status as an outsider. Until finally, he saw Howon holding on to Sungyeol like that. He couldn't bear it. Myungsoo walked up to the pair before shaking Howon's arm off Sungyeol's wrist. Sung Yeol was shocked by Myung Soo's actions, but the person who was even more shocked was How Won. He was so focused on explaining and understanding Sung Yeol that he didn't notice who was in the room. This too.

“Who are you and what are you doing with this!!! ”

Ho Won scolds Myung Soo in frustration before turning to Sung Yeol again.

“Who is this man!!! Why are you here? Normally, you are so possessive of this room, even I can count the number of times I've come to this room. Who is it? Answer!!! Sungyeol."

“I don't need to answer.”

“I can't answer because it's your paramour, right? How long have you been secretly dating him to allow him to come in and out of the room like this? Hey!!! The reason why you won't reconcile with me is because you intend to go out with him, right?!!! ”

“If yes, then why!!! You can still have other people. If I could have some, it wouldn't be wrong. It's fair.”

“Be very nice, possessive and cannot be touched. Wherever you go, you're as slutty as anyone else. Why are you afraid that I don't like your style? Why do you have to find someone else to sleep with? You can tell me whatever you want. I will arrange it for you.”

Howon said rudely, full of anger at losing face. Sungyeol pursed his lips tightly at those words. It hurt deeply, like a sharp knife was stabbing the person he once loved so much, who spoke so cruelly to him in cold blood, and what hurt even more was that he was actually acting like Howon's words. Sungyeol could only... He was speechless, not daring to argue any more. He was slightly startled when Myungsoo reached out and held his hand tightly before turning to speak to Howon instead of him.

“I think your business is probably finished. Sungyeol isn't feeling well and wants to rest. I'd better invite you back."

“You don't have to chase me away, you weak-faced bastard. I'll definitely go!!!” “Remember this, Lee Sung Yeol. You hurt me so much One day you will regret doing this to me!!!”

Ho Won scolds Myung Soo and angrily turns to Sung Yeol and leaves the room.

After the door closed, Sungyeol released his hand from Myungsoo and moved away. The wall of strength that he had built up had collapsed, leaving no shreds left. Clear water flowed out and washed down his white cheeks. The thin person stood and sobbed until his body fell, looking pitiful. The old wound had not yet faded but was cut deep again by the sharp edge of the knife, causing even more pain and suffering than before. Myungsoo moved closer to Sungyeol again. Before pulling Sung Yeol into his own embrace before hugging the thin person tightly, Sung Yeol was slightly startled by Myung Soo's actions.

The gentle warmth of the hug when he was weak made Sungyeol choose not to reject it, he allowed Myungsoo to hold him like that. Burying his face into his thick shoulder, he cried out. Myungsoo gently rubbed Sungyeol's head to comfort him. He let Sungyeol cry silently and didn't say anything else.

Sungyeol woke up again in the evening on the bed in his room. He couldn't remember how long he had cried in Myungsoo's arms and when he had fallen asleep. Sungyeol was nowhere to be found. Myungsoo is already in his room. Only his room key card was found placed back on the dining room table next to the bag of porridge that Myungsoo had bought for him, and that was the answer as to why Myungsoo was able to come back into Sungyeol's room again. That time was because when leaving Myungsoo's room, he took his room keycard with him.

After that day, Sung Yeol never saw Myung Soo again. Myung Soo disappeared from his life as if what had happened before was just a dream, even though Sung Yeol himself understood well the words. that

One Night Stand

From the beginning and wanted everything to end there. But the feeling deep inside was different. The strange man he had a deep relationship with just one night was hiding inside Sungyeol's heart silently when Sungyeol saw anything. Sungyeol didn't know if he should be angry at Myungsoo for stepping into his life when he was at his weakest and treating him well even though he didn't know what. Did that really come from a deep feeling or should Sungyeol be angry at himself for being too weak and sensitive for accidentally feeling good for that strange man even though it wasn't appropriate?

Three weeks after the incident, Sungyeol returned to his normal life as usual. He devoted his time to work at the kindergarten and the children. Howon followed Sungyeol a few weeks later. times in hopes of reconciling but had to retreat back because Sung Yeol wouldn't play with him. Strangely, Howon's story couldn't make him cry again from that day when Sung Yeol cried in his arms. Myungsoo's hug His heart may still feel a bit of pain right now, but Sungyeol feels like he can't bear it, doesn't feel like he's moaning and suffering like before. And many times when Sungyeol thinks about the story between him and Howon, there's the shadow of someone else. People piling up for him to think about.

Missing....He missed that strange man.

I miss you...even though I know it seems stupid.

I miss...even though I know that he and Myungsoo will probably never meet again.

But he really...missed...a man named Kim Myungsoo.

“Sungyeol, Teacher Sungyeol, Teacher Sungyeol.”

"yes "

Startled by the sound of his answer, he looked up and saw the person in front of him standing in front of his desk. Since when, Sungyeol still didn't know.

“What is the matter with the key card, Sungyeol? I saw you sat staring at it for a long time, but no matter how long I called, I couldn't hear it.”

His colleague, Teacher Woohyun, asked.

“What am I thinking about for fun? Is anything up "

Sungyeol answered the person in front of him and slender hand placed the keycard in his hand on the table.

“Today I will give you a belated birthday party. I want you to go with me. I have to go.”

“But...” Sungyeol hesitated.

"No, but I don't know. If you don't go, I'll be really angry."

In the end, out of consideration, Sungyeol had to go to Teacher Woohyun's birthday party. But what made him feel more uncomfortable than usual was because the pub where Woohyun held the party was the same pub where Sungyeol met Myungsoo that day. Teacher Woohyun and the others all went out to dance. right in front Sungyeol volunteers to sit alone at the table because he doesn't enjoy it at all.

“Can I sit with you?”

A voice greeted Sungyeol. Sungyeol raised his head and made eye contact with the person in front of him for a bit before answering politely.

“It wouldn't be convenient. There are many people sitting at this table.”

“So, would you like to sit at my table? I sit alone I want friends to sit and talk with."

"No, I'm not comfortable. Please excuse me."

Sungyeol replied before cutting off the problem by getting up and running away from the man and walking straight to the bathroom without noticing that the man had decided to follow him. After finishing his business in the bathroom, he would return to the table. again But just a few steps out of the bathroom, the man from just a moment ago walked up to him and blocked him.

“Just go sit at the table for a moment. Don't worry too much."

"I said I'm not comfortable. I won't sit."

Sungyeol tried to answer politely before moving to walk past the man. But it was not yet time to pass. The man grabbed Sungyeol's arm tightly.

“Will you go for good or will you force me? Don't play too hard, it's annoying!!!”

Sungyeol tried to shake his arm out of Sungyeol's grip but a hand suddenly came up and snatched the man's hand from Sungyeol's arm immediately.

“My boyfriend doesn't play hard. But he's not convenient. This is enough to understand.”

A familiar deep voice sounded next to him. Sungyeol immediately turned to look at the new person. The face is handsome and sharp. Those deep onyx eyes of that strange man. The person Sungyeol misses is the man who whispered to him in his sleep that his name was Kim Myungsoo.

“If you have a husband, you won't tell me. What a waste of time.”

The man said angrily before walking away, leaving a moment of silence between the two of them, and it was Sungyeol who decided to leave. But after not taking two steps, Myungsoo grabbed Sungyeol's arm and held him back.

“Sungyeol, wait a minute.”

“Do you know me?”

Sungyeol said in a cold voice just seeing the face of the person in front of him. Feelings of resentment flowed in continuously, even though he knew that he had no right to do that. The matter between him and Myungsoo was just a relationship.

One Night Stand

After that, the two of them became just other people. What right does Sungyeol have to feel hurt by Myungsoo?

“Come on, Sungyeol. I know you remember me.”

“Why do I have to remember you? I still don't know your name.”

“Are you angry at me?”

“Don't be so critical. Why must I be angry at you?”

Myungsoo looked at the person in front of him fondly, his beautiful lips slightly raised as he spoke, looking quite stubborn, so much so that he couldn't help but smile fondly.

“Why are you smiling!!! Sungyeol felt angry at the person in front of him who made him feel annoyed, but he still stood there smiling, irritating his mood.

“Smile, glad you're angry at me. Because if you're angry at me That means I'm still important to you.”

“Think for yourself. You can set me free now. I'll go back to the table.”

Sungyeol tried to remove Myungsoo's hand from his own wrist, but Myungsoo instead pulled him into an embrace. Sungyeol squirmed in his strong arms, trying to use all his strength to free himself from Myungsoo, but he couldn't. Myungsoo tightened his embrace tighter than before.

“Let go!!!” Sungyeol used his strong hand to push his chest to keep the distance that was barely left between him and Myungsoo. His left organ began to pound so hard that Sungyeol was afraid that the person in front of him would. I heard it.

“I won't let you go!!! Myungsoo lightly shook his head in denial.

“Kim Myung Soo!!!”

He unconsciously said the name of the person in front of him because he was angry at Myungsoo for provoking him. He realized it too late, and Sungyeol pursed his lips tightly. The more he saw Myungsoo smiling wide, his eyes narrowing until his cheeks formed dimples, he thought. I wanted to smack myself for accidentally calling out the name of the person in front of me.

“Why do you say you don't know me? don't know my name And how do you know? Does this mean you didn't sleep that night?”

Myungsoo thought back to that night when he understood that Sungyeol was sleeping so he whispered his name and even stole a kiss on the forehead of someone before leaving. Myungsoo loosened his embrace and Sungyeol moved away from Myungsoo.

“Do you know or not? So what's the importance? Since we…were nothing else.”

Sungyeol responded to Myungsoo but was unable to get the last part of his sentence out in his feelings at this time.

“Are you sure, Sungyeol, that we have nothing to do with each other?”

The handsome-faced person asked, his sharp onyx eyes meeting Sungyeol's gaze, as if he wanted to repeat that question to Sungyeol.

“Yes...we have nothing to do with each other. It was just a one-night physical relationship, after that we were just...other people.”

“But I don't want to be just another person. I don't want our relationship to be just temporary. I want us to be more than that.”

Myungsoo said in a serious tone, his sharp eyes locked eyes with Sungyeol meaningfully. His handsome face moved closer until there was no space left between them before his perfectly shaped lips rested on his beautiful lips. The touch was sweet and gentle, not invasive, but firmly attached to the feeling before gently pulling away from the kiss.

“I miss you, Sungyeol. I miss you a lot, do you know that?”

Myungsoo said, his sharp eyes still not taking their eyes off Sungyeol. Sungyeol averted his eyes from the person in front of him, his feelings now confused. He didn't understand Myungsoo, nor did he understand what he really felt, but just the word "missing you" made his heart swell for no reason.

“Think about it, why…?”

Sungyeol asked curiously, since Myungsoo said that he missed him, didn't want the relationship between him and Myungsoo to be just temporary, wanted it to be more than that, then why did Myungsoo disappear in the past? But when he realized that he shouldn't have asked, Sungyeol stopped. Stopping his words there, Myungsoo knew what Sungyeol was thinking about what the thin person wanted to know.

“Why did I disappear and never contact you again? ”

“I haven't disappeared anywhere. I watch you from afar. You just don't know. Today is really the same. Thanks to that man, he molested you, it gave me the courage to appear in front of you again.”

“Why did you do that?” Sungyeol asked in confusion.

“I just want you to have a moment to yourself. Give yourself time to think about things, especially your lover. I don't want our story to make you feel so guilty that you don't dare reconcile with your lover."

“Do you really want me to reconcile with him? ”

“Not at all. On the contrary, I don't even want you to reconcile with him. But that day, I saw you crying until you almost broke down, so I thought that no matter how angry you were at him, in the end you would have to reconcile with your lover. But even if I think like that, I can't help but worry about you. So I secretly watched you from a distance.”

“And now, do you think I still want to reconcile with my lover?”

“I don't know and I don't want to know. Just know that from today on, I won't just secretly wait for you to show up every day. Even if you chase me away, I won't go, I will continue like this until you open up to me.”

“Did you think it was a good idea to go after me? The two of us hardly knew each other at all. Doesn't it seem a little unreasonable for you to do that?”

Sung Yeol asked, feeling suspicious. Sung Yeol was a secretive person and didn't believe in love from the beginning but was willing to open his heart to welcome Howon. But in the end, Ho Won caused him terrible wounds, causing him to suffer so he wouldn't be able to trust anyone again. Even though he admitted that deep down he felt good about Myung Soo, it would be impossible to get him to trust Myung Soo right away, especially since the relationship between him and Myung Soo happened too superficially and quickly for Song. Yeol sees it as love, love at first sight, or destiny. A pessimistic person like him would not be able to do it.

“I know that things between the two of us happened too quickly. I'm not asking you to trust me. I only ask for a chance to get close to you. Time will tell you the answer.”

Myungsoo met Sungyeol's gaze before uttering that sentence. Sungyeol saw the seriousness in those black eyes that were revealed until they couldn't hide it. Both the words and the look in Myungsoo's eyes made him Sungyeol's heart trembled quite a bit but he acted as if he didn't feel anything.

"Is that all you're telling me? I'll be back."

Sungyeol cut him off, fearing that he would reveal to Myungsoo that he was shaken before moving to walk away. But a thick hand restrained the thin wrist first.

"I'll send it right away."

"No need, I can go back myself."

Sungyeol answered Myungsoo before pulling his strong hand out of his grip on his wrist. Myungsoo was slightly embarrassed by Sungyeol's actions. His handsome face clearly looked sad and disappointed.

“Today I came with a friend. I still can't figure out how to introduce you to my friends. Let's just say that if you're free tomorrow evening and want to pick me up from school, you said you've been following me all the time, so you probably know where school is."

By the end of Sungyeol's sentence, Myungsoo had changed into a different person. From the original sad face, he turned into a depressed cat. He looked brighter and smiled so wide that there were dimples on his cheeks. His expression was so happy that he couldn't hide it. He rushed to accept Sungyeol immediately. Sungyeol was amused by the expression of the person in front of him. But he was in good form and suppressed a laugh in his heart.

“Yes, sir.”

"I'm going."

Sungyeol told Myungsoo again before he walked away but he wasn't even three steps away before Myungsoo called out to him.

“Sungyeol, wait.”

“Huh.”

“If you can't think of a way to introduce me to your friends. I suggest that I be your boyfriend.”

Finishing his sentence, he smiled until his eyes narrowed in cuteness and he looked so proud of his advice that it was annoying.

"Oh!!! Let's dream on."

Sungyeol pretended to be sullen and made a scolding noise at Myungsoo, but he didn't seem to feel anything at all about his scolding. Instead, he smiled widely, showing his dimpled cheeks at him. In return, it must have been Sung's side. It was Yeol who had to turn around and walk away instead. As soon as he walked past Myungsoo, the beautiful face that pretended to be sullen at Myungsoo a moment ago changed into a cute smile adorning his face, mentally complaining about the person who made him smile.

who knows too much about him even though we just know each other about how we should tease him in order to be successful. This time, Sung Yeol will open his heart to let Myung Soo come into his life again. He could only pray that his heart would choose the wrong person again with his decision this time. He hoped that Myung Soo would not make him disappointed and hurt like Howon had done to him. But if Sung Yeol Having been disappointed once again, he was ready to accept the result because this decision Sungyeol made with the willingness of his own heart, not starting from closeness and pity like the time he gave in. Accepting Howon as his lover

TALK...

Actually, we planned to write this fic to upload on Sung Yeol's birthday.

But in the end the decoration was never finished. Until I thought I'd be able to update on my next birthday.

The fic has a few special scenes. What do you see?

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Just poke at the top.

But the special scene isn't very exciting. I don't know if we will be banned or not.

Finally, I'd like to leave you with a fic that took me 2 full months to compose.

If it's not too much trouble, please leave a comment for us. I just want to get some encouragement.

Lately, I've been very discouraged from writing fiction.

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