This fic is written according to the mood of the writer. If I made a mistake or didn't like it, I apologize.

Pa Pae Pa Pae

The sound of raindrops hitting the road until a loud noise rang out This causes the concentration of the person in this area to fade away. But it made the young man's wandering mind return to normal.

Hm.. It's raining again?

It's the second time of the day. It's raining here in Paris. A city where the weather can change at any time. Instead, it added to his problems again.

The damn umbrella disappeared when it rained last time. Wouldn't it be too difficult to have to walk around carrying things and carry work to the boss like this?

A young man with a slender figure beamed at the atmosphere that was taking place in the city. Why must God bully each other with this nonsense? His work was not ruined because of the rain, how blessed is that? Even though he was carrying all his might like a crazy man carrying straws. There isn't even a slight difference that would make one think otherwise.

"Hey"

The call of a strange young man rang out. But it didn't make some people turn their attention to much.

"Khun Kwon, this way."

The little man immediately turned around when he heard his name. from the original voice

"What's up, Choi?"

The owner of the sentence responded to the young man who had just called him just now.

"Come here."

Choi Seunghyun's low, husky voice Kwon Jiyong tends to attract the emotions of thin men well. He could admit that he couldn't deny the man in front of him's words. I don't know why. This feeling had existed since he first met Seunghyun. From a formidable fire-breathing dragon It turned into a small, cute, feral cat.

His delicate body moved in response to his request.

"Hm..is there something wrong?"

The little man asked curiously.

The tall figure didn't reply. Just unfold a small umbrella for one person. Then he moved closer to him. and tightly wrapped his arms around the shoulders of a thin figure standing in the rain

"What is this.."

Jiyong said in a slightly startled tone. It was probably because he had never been this close to the same gender.

I don't know either. Why do you have to be so shaken by the man next to you? Even though it only has very warm skinship. I emphasize that just having very warm skinship is all...

"Well, you're in the rain. I just want to send you away I can't let you brave the rain to deliver to the boss. I'm not that cruel."

In short, I'm worried about you. I'm also jealous. What kind of crazy person wears a white shirt on a rainy day like this? Let those snake-headed men see through and not know where they are. Even though I really have it in my heart I myself acted in a way that criticized other men. I just want to keep it for myself. But how can it show ownership like this?

The words of a taller person Made him nervous about this conversation.

Moreover, it is a voice that seems concerned and ready to talk to comfort and disturb the mind at any time.

The word mental disturbance here is for Kwon Jiyong. Probably means love and romantic relationship.

"That's it, I don't have a problem."

Jiyong chose to answer out of consideration. Even though I myself really like it. But what can I do? he is a man The other party is still a man. Plus we don't have a relationship to the point of being lovers to do this.

"But I have something to give back to you."

Some people were suspicious and chose to ask.

"What night?..?"

Hearing that from the mouth of the person in his arms Seunghyun suddenly appeared with a small smile.

"Do you want to know? I'm not telling you."

After the tall figure said that It made the little person's heel twitch immediately. People who asked nicely would still give irritating answers.

But what can I do? Since Seunghyun is a man who can stir up such annoyance like this Even though there is a lot of warmth But that warmth was completely offset by his annoyance.

It's not yet time to go back. Instead, he was caught by another person who spoke.

"But if you want it.."

Seunghyun's words caused Jiyong to pause a bit.

The tall figure leaned down next to the ear of the person in his arms. With a distance that is almost nonexistent The tall man's hot breath poured onto the thin neck. It made the face turn red until it looked like a tomato.

Then he whispered in a tone that was a thousand times different from just now.

"Go take it back to my room."

Talk.

I just started writing fiction.. The plot of this story popped into my head while it was raining. Then I want to try writing fiction. It was very fleeting. Plus it's very short haha. Please leave comments or suggestions for us. The language orientation may not be very good. We will improve this better. Thank you to everyone who took the time to read our short fic.