Hello everyone We had a happy Christmas, right? Today, Wright will send a fic as a gift in return. I hope everyone will take this fic into their hearts well.

Many people have told me many times that Santa Claus doesn't exist. But even though they keep telling me that But I think Santa Claus is real.

Looking back to 10 years ago

"Mah! Nong Bam Yaek has an older brother,” a little boy with chubby cheeks smiled and told his mother after he had just returned from school.

"I can't do that to Bam Bam," the little boy's mother replied.

"But Bam-Yak has an older brother." Little Bam-Bam's smile immediately closed after he couldn't achieve what he wanted.

"I don't think I'd be better off asking you something else," the boy's mother said, trying to avoid confirming the boy's having an older brother.

"Then Nong Bam doesn't have a problem with having an older brother." The little boy replied as he quickly walked away from the conversation between himself and his mother.

"vigorous! Nong Bam just got an older brother. Why? So excited! Not for Little Bummy,” the little boy sobbed immediately after he walked into the corner of his bedroom.

"Jamie, is there anyone who can help Nong Bam? Brother Chin Chong, Brother Jebi, Brother Ta Chan, Nong Yam Jaen, Nong Ta Yom, Kum Yung Santa Claus." The little boy tried to list the names of the people. I will help you find your brother.

"That's right, Kum Yung Santa Claus." The child happily said the name of the person who could help him.

"Like this, Nong Bam is waiting to make a wish for Kum Yung Santa on Kiss Day. Is that okay? NongBam has to wait.” The little boy raised his fist to show his determination to wait for his desired time.

Christmas Eve

"It's morning, little Bam. Today, don't forget to bring your socks and ask Santa Claus for a present." The little boy's mother woke up the 6-year-old boy who was sleeping in bed.

"Hub, Nong Bam will go and prepare Tung Dao," the little boy who was woken said after his mother came to wake him up early in the morning.

After the boy woke up, he immediately went about his business as usual every day. But today it seems like the boy secretly did something special. That is....

The boy brought a sock big enough to fit his body and hung it in front of the fireplace.

For little BamBam to find socks in this rare size wouldn't be too difficult for him. Because it's going to be difficult. He was the one who told his maid, Aunt Michelle, to get him a giant sock that could hold a human body.

Christmas Day

"Kissmas already! Nong Bum's gift has definitely arrived!!" The little boy squealed with joy as the long-awaited moment arrived before running to his giant sock. But it looked like the sock he was looking at was just empty.

“Ma, Kum Yung Santa, my heart has moved. Nong Bam doesn't have anything to laugh at." The little boy who was saddened by missing out on a gift from his last hope, Uncle Santa, cried out in disappointment.

"Look carefully, little Bam," the little boy's mother told her son.

"Wow, that's a big box!" BamBam exclaimed in surprise at seeing a gift box that was bigger than his socks.

“Hurry up and open it,” the boy's mother said before little Bambam quickly unpacked the box carefully.

A child slowly unwraps a gift, starting from the top and side to side. But it seemed that this gift box was too high for him to open. Plus the box is strange in that....

Crunch~~~

Why does it vibrate?

It's trivial.

"MERRY CHRISTMAS TO MY BAMBAM"

The mysterious boy's voice cried out as the box was opened.

"S..Santa is real," Bambam said in a shaky voice.

"Please say hello to him, son," the mother of the chubby-cheeked child said to her son.

"Good, bro." BamBam waved a friendly hand at the boy who looked older than himself.

“Hello BamBam. My name is Mark. From now on, I'll be BamBam's older brother from now on and forever." Mark told Bambam cheerfully before walking over and hugging Bambam as if he were Bambam's older brother. Really

"P'Mak," BamBam hugged Mark in response.

"Mark, this is Bam." Mark repeated his name when the little man couldn't speak his name clearly.

"P'Mak" BamBam called the name of the person in front of him.

"Then you can call me P'Mak," Mark said, smiling at Bambam.

"Hup, Mak," BamBam smiled sweetly in response to Mark.

“Next, Brother Mark will have to take good care of Nong Bam, my child. As for little Bam, you must not be stubborn with Mark," BamBam's mother spoke up.

"Sure, ma'am," Mark replied.

"Yes," BamBam replied.

Come back to the present.

Christmas Day

Christopher school

Leave school

"Bam, today I'm back late. Please tell me," Mark told me.

"Okay, so if you asked Bam why Brother Mark came back so late, how would you answer?" I asked.

"I said I was going to have dinner with a friend."

"Uh, I'll tell you," I answered before Brother Mark carried his bag and ran out.

"Uncle Bam, Merry Christmas." Taehyung sunbae gave me a present.

"thank you"

"Nong Bam, this is a present." Sehun senior handed me a present.

"Bam, I'll give it to you." Jiyong sunbae handed me a gift with a very chic expression.

"Thank you, seniors," I said, thanking the seniors for giving me Christmas gifts.

“Too much, take it easy.” Youngjae looked at me with level 999 eye rolling skills.

“Will there be a year where you don't complain and roll your eyes at me? I'll stop giving you these snacks." I pretended to hug the gift I got from my senior tightly.

“Oh, I want those snacks, bam. Don't eat it, just give it to me. I hope it doesn't make you fat," Youngjae said.

“What do you ask for? You will definitely get it.” I handed the gift to Youngjae.

“I love you so much, Bam. You are very cute today,” Youngjae teased me.

"Yes"

"So you're not going back with Mark today?" Youngjae asked.

"No, Brother Mark is going to have dinner with a friend today," I replied.

"Really"

"Well, yeah.

“And what is that?” Youngjae pointed in the direction ahead so that I could look in the same direction as what he wanted me to see. And the picture I saw was...

Brother Mark was walking hand in hand with a woman on the way home from school.

This is what said that he would come home late. Do I have to lie to you just because of that woman? I want to do this, right? All right, Bam will 'arrange' it for you.

“Youngjae,” I called out to my close friend who was walking next to me.

“This year, I want these gifts back,” I told Youngjae.

"Why? Why did you say you didn't like it?" Youngjae asked me as he and I were now walking closely behind Mark.

"A gift from a handsome senior in our school is better than a gift from someone at home." I said emphatically for the people ahead to hear.

"Hey Bam, that's Mark in front of me," Youngjae whispered to me in my ear.

“I'm sorry to hear that, Brother Mark. Because it just happened that Bam did it on purpose," I said.

"Bam" Mark turned to look at me as soon as I talked about him.

“Are you planning to lie to me because of this woman? It's good that Bam will know your nature." I think he

“Hey, calm down,” Youngjae rebuked me.

“Mark, who is this?” said the woman standing next to Mark.

"BamBam, don't you know me? Or do you just think about men every day?” I think that woman

"Scream! Mark has to take action!" The woman screamed because she couldn't accept what I said.

"Bam, don't do this, I don't like it," Mark said in a calm voice. But the look in his eyes told me he was angry at me for doing this.

So angry, why does Bambam have to care?

“Let's go, Youngjae. I feel like there's wet garbage around here." I made a gesture to cover my nose before walking past Brother Mark and the woman.

“Eh, why is the weather so good when I walk around here? That's why there was a big pile of wet garbage just now." I said loudly so that the two of them could hear.

"Scream!" The woman screamed loudly again.

“Isn't it too strong?” Youngjae asked me.

"Who taught Mark to lie to me in order to hold a woman's hand like that first?" I replied as soon as Youngjae had just finished asking.

"It's my truth. So what do I do next?"

“What am I going to do with you?” I asked.

“So how is the relationship between you and Mark secretly having no one in the house knowing?” Youngjae asked.

"Let's stop talking for the time being. Subtract all the points you earned and start over. You have to reconcile," I replied.

“If it were me, I would stop flirting with you from the beginning. What kind of person has a hanging mouth and a lot of problems?" Youngjae scolded me.

"If you can't accept it, you don't have to take it."

“Wait, are you going to give it to me?” Youngjae made a stunned expression.

“No, no, change the subject. So are you going to send me home?” I asked.

"I didn't send you home. Probably just riding the bus as a friend," Youngjae replied.

"Well, that's good."

After I got on the bus with Youngjae I immediately looked for a seat on the bus. Because everyone knows that finding a seat on the bus is really hard to find.

"You, I'll go first," Youngjae told me before he rang the bus bell to stop at the next stop and get off the bus.

“Good luck to you,” I waved to Youngjae before picking up my headphones to listen to music to relieve boredom along the way.

Sagging!

It looks like Youngjae's seat has changed owners. But whoever it is, it doesn't matter. I don't think I have to pay attention.

All of a sudden

That is, I don't care who the person sitting next to me is. But the fact that it pulls the headphones I'm using out of my ears, I don't like.

"Bam, let's talk first," said the voice of a man I was familiar with.

Yes, he is Mark.

"If there's anything, hurry up and say it. Bam, I don't have time to listen to you all day," I told him.

"I didn't mean to make you angry today," Brother Mark said.

"But I intended to let Bam know that I held hands while walking with a woman," I said.

"It's not like that, Bam."

"If it's not like this, what will it be like?"

"Bam is misunderstanding you."

"Bam, can you believe me?"

If you answer that you can believe it, Bam will believe it. I just replied that I believed that.

"Bam, don't be an idiot to me," Mark said in a calm voice.

Even more than the answer that was the opposite of the answer I had hoped for. It's a sentence that I think is stupid.

"Then don't mess with Bam," I said as I rang the bus bell and quickly got off. Even though the stop I got off was not the stop that was my destination.

"Bam, wait for me," Mark said as he followed me down.

"Why are you following me? Oh no, you're probably going to go look for a woman's house nearby." I sarcastically said.

“Stop being such an idiot, BamBam. Don't act like this, I don't like it." Mark said I was stupid again.

“If you don't like Bam because he's an idiot, then go away. Just you acting as Bam's older brother is enough." I told him as I walked away from him.

"You're going to do it like this, right, Bam?" Brother Mark said in a voice that seemed to explode at me, but he held it back.

"Yes, if you want to do it like this, why would anyone do it? And Brother Mark, please don't let us have a relationship that is more than brother and sister and Bam." I said, cutting off the relationship that we were secretly dating.

"I won't do it," Mark answered me.

"That's my business. Whatever you become is your business. But please don't bring trouble to Bam, that's enough," I told Mark.

Yes, at first my older brother and I might have fought because of that girl. But right now, it seems like he and I are fighting more because of issues between the two of us right now. But it's good that he didn't answer my questions to make me happy from the beginning. Because now it's broken, really broken.

The Christmas I used to love is now an awful memory for me.

Just a moment.

"Bam," Brother Mark grabbed my arm.

"I'm sorry," Mark said.

"Don't be mad at me, Bam. Don't let me be just your older brother," Mark continued.

"No," I refused.

"Bam, I love you." Mark hugged me from behind before telling me he loved me.

His actions right now were no different from patting his head and patting his back. But if you ask me if my anger has disappeared, it has disappeared.

"Bam, don't you love me?" Brother Mark whispered to me in my ear.

"Bam, don't you really feel sorry for me?" Brother Mark asked me in a gentle voice.

"B..Bam"

"Bam why?"

"Bam, I love Mark," I told Mark.

"Can you go ask Bam and Mom right now?" Brother Mark asked.

"No, Brother Mark."

"Why, Bam?"

"Tonight, Brother Mark will be Santa Claus for Bam. Bam will go and reconsider."

"Can you do it tonight? Bam. Haha." Brother Mark laughed deep in his throat.

“You don't have to act like you're horny, Brother Mark. I don't know if you make Bam's legs feel tired when he goes home. Bam is going to sue mom saying that he ran off to find a girl and then had Bam help him lie," I said.

"Bam, I misunderstood you."

"It's true that you are a mean person. I know that I'm in a relationship with Bam, but there's someone else. Isn't that annoying?" I puffed my cheeks.

"And when Bam looked at that woman's face Bam, don't you know anyone's face? Do you look like anyone else?"

I asked if the woman's face was familiar, and it was familiar. But who was that person?

"It's familiar."

"What about your friend?"

"Which friend?"

"Suga."

"It's a girl's name, right?"

“Min Yoongi, have you thought about it yet?”

“Wow, really, Mark? Then why did he let him dress up as a woman like that?"

"I'm going to tease Bam." Mark made a face of guilt.

"Bam, is it too late to break up with you right now?" I asked.

"If Bam breaks up, I'll catch him and kiss him," Mark threatened me with a kiss.

"Then kiss." I handed the gift box that I asked Youngjae back to and gave it to Mark to kiss.

"Bam-ah, you're mean. And why doesn't Bam always have gifts from normal guys every year to give to Youngjae?" Mark pursed his lips at me.

"Mark was mean to Bam before Bam did it," I argued.

"I don't care, whatever it is, whatever. From now on, Bam will only have to deal with you, do you understand?"

"no"

"I'm asking if you understand." Brother Mark brought his face closer to mine.

"I...understand," I replied.

"Very good. I'll give you a reward tonight."

"What reward?"

"Well, Bam, don't you want Santa Claus? Tonight will be all night."

"Again, cheeky."

"So you love me?"

"love"

"Then if you love me, take my hand and walk me home."

"Uh huh."

It's probably true that in the past I might have complained that I might stop liking Christmas. But now I'm falling in love with it again. I like Christmas because it gives me gifts. I like Christmas because I get to make wishes. And I like that Christmas allowed me to meet Brother Mark. Even though the first time I met him as an older brother, now it has changed.

But even though Santa Claus in my childhood mind was just a kind old Uncle Santa, But now it has changed because Santa Claus in my mind right now is just an image of Brother Mark who is my lover only.

The end 

It's finished. I confess that it was a little difficult to dress up because I had to dress late at night, so I was a bit dizzy. But in the end I was able to find the ending scene, hehe.

If there are errors or where they need to be corrected. Wright must apologize. Readers can protest in the comments. Wright reads everyone's comments all the time.

Please leave comments and express your opinions. And thank you for your comment in advance, Love You. Hehe. I'd better go, or someone will think I'm crazy.