"If I'm waiting for someone What kind of person will that person be?”

BamBam

Company employees who look younger than their age to cause someone to misunderstand

Yugyeom

A young boy with a pure heart Those who value their own promises

#YBNewYearFicSeries

Welcome to celebrate the New Year with us.

Have fun reading.

If you're ready....let's travel.

“Wow, it's time to stop.” A sigh came as he put the file into his bag. The desk that was previously filled with documents now looked the most neat and orderly it had been in years.

“Where are you going this year?” the clear voice of a person still sitting and looking at his computer screen asks a senior who was both a mentor when he joined the new internship and has become a co-worker for almost 5 years. Since he was accepted to work here

“Go home. If you have a home to return to, just go home and it's okay. Aren't you thinking of going home?"

"Oh my gosh, don't talk about his house. Just the condo. He's still been able to count a few times. I think he brought the closet to his office."

“That's too much, Jungkook. I'm going back to the condo. You guys can finish packing and go back. Let's just turn off the lights in our department." Jungkook's first sentence was said. My department mates are playful, the same age. As for the last sentence, I turned to talking to the department mates who were packing up things to take home for the long New Year's break.

Not long after, the sound of farewells in the department quieted down and the whole class was left with only the little man completing his own work. Until the computer screen shows a message saying

shutdown  

BamBam then turned to put his own things in his bag without much haste.

“Are you back now, Mr. BamBam?” the familiar voice of the building guard said to him. BamBam didn't forget to hand over the bag of cookies he had bought to give to him. with Uncle along with the coffee packets that he bought to stock up on but couldn't finish brewing

“Yes, Happy New Year in advance, Uncle.”

"Yours, Ms. BamBam. I hope you have a fun trip this New Year." BamBam smiled before walking on his own path.

Round eyes looked around the station, which was more crowded than usual, watching as everyone was rushing to get home. It's different from BamBam who still walks slowly and casually.

The door of the room opened and the owner of the room, Bambam, threw the envelope in his hand onto the beige sofa, placed all his belongings on the floor, and ran into the room to take a shower.

The sound of water dripping on the tiled floor quieted down as a small hand reached out to pick up a large towel and carefully wiped it off. BamBam liked the gentle scent of the soap she used, which made her head feel damp after washing. I make his brain clear every time after a tiring job. Everything inside his condo is good, convenient, and pleasing to the eyes.

Suitable for relaxation, but I don't know why. That's why he likes to work day and night, rarely returning to his room to sleep. Until everyone teased him to apply for another position as a security guard for the company.

The vibration from the mobile phone placed on the glass table caused the owner to walk over to it and press the volume down on the music as soon as he saw who the person on the other end of the call was.

[How are you, child?]

Mom's voice is still warm and caring for him no matter how much time has passed. This woman who gave birth is the only person who can always make Bambam feel good.

The clear voice fell silent as soon as he had to say goodbye and listen to the blessings from the other end of the phone. Bambam smiled faintly at the caring words of his mother that he always heard throughout the conversation. He responded back. And don't forget to remind the other end of the line to take care of yourself as well.

Saying goodbye became more serious as soon as Mom hung up the phone. BamBam looked down at the phone in his hand before thinking about the sentence Mom had told him about forcing him to go back to visit his home in Thailand sometimes. ...Mama knows too well. Why doesn't this little son of Mama's want to go back?

It's not a matter of the place that makes this Bambam not want to return, it's a matter of the people. The person who lives inside my heart...and will never be forgotten.

“Sigh, why are you thinking about this? BamBam has gone crazy.” A small hand lightly patted his cheek as if to regain consciousness before his eyes glanced at the pile of letters he had left behind.

The envelopes were torn one by one, most of them were normal expenses or New Year's greeting cards from the insurance company from which he bought the policy until the last one...

BamBam frowned as soon as an unfamiliar envelope was placed in his hand, but the recipient's name on the front of the envelope was his first and last name written correctly, whichever address was listed as here. more It probably wasn't sent to me by mistake. My little hand gently removed it from the envelope. Before unfolding the paper inside the letter, he read it.

"New Era blessings and blessings

You can do that. You can command it.

If only I wished beyond the mandate

Overflowing with happiness and severe suffering It's in the heart."

“I can do that, I can command you…”

'If it's true, there will probably be someone coming to replace the old person in my heart on New Year's night.'

“Huh,” BamBam said with his own inner thoughts even though he always wanted to escape and told himself that He can only have love for one person, but it's something deep in his heart. The first thing that came to mind was someone who would replace his old man.

It's funny too.

BamBam put the piece of paper into an envelope before picking up a gift voucher from a place he couldn't remember where he had gotten the prize or what game he had played. It's free stuff. And the night of the end of the year is free. What's wrong with using your rights?

Another place in the same city owned a body that was at least as tall. The 180 centimeter was walking with his head down, avoiding the eyes of the people he thought he was looking at. Long legs hurriedly moved himself to step away from the people who were about to take a ride home.

'Kim Yugyeom'

The hot young man who is currently trending is taking himself away from work at the end of the year to celebrate the new year with a group of old friends from high school like a normal teenager.

“Where are you?”

“Ha!!! What? We're not going anymore."

"I'm going with my boyfriend."

“You idiots!!!! I jumped from work just for you guys. Are you going to pour it like this? Hey...oh my gosh.” I actually wanted to throw away the mobile phone in my hand. If it weren't for the fact that it was expensive and the latest model that the personal manager had gone out of his way to find for me, but….

“Shit, Sungjoon hyung.” Yugyeom hurriedly turned off the phone as soon as he thought he was running away from his manager. If you keep the device turned on like this, there's a sure chance you'll get caught.

But….now I've been dumped, right? If I go back now? The penalty may be reduced by half.

It's not good, after all, you can escape like this and it's New Year's. You can celebrate it alone, if you're lonely and single, right?

A handsome face, a smile all over his face, a voice singing in his throat that he rarely does makes Yugyeom feel like he's back to living a normal teenage life again.

“Oh, I'm sorry,” the young man bowed to the other person as soon as he walked, not looking at the ship's captain before he saw that there was someone walking in the same direction as him. to have crashed into him

“It's okay, young man,” Uncle smiled at the young man in front of him before Yugyeom supported him onto a nearby bench.

“Sorry again, Uncle. I didn't notice where Uncle was hurt."

"I'm fine, young man. What's the hurry?"

“Ah, I still don't know, Uncle.” Yugyeom gave a dry smile to the uncle in front of him, receiving a smile and a gentle look from the 70-year-old uncle back before his withered hand. According to age, I will hand him an envelope.

“Let's go over here, young man. This year, they held the event not too far from here.”

"It's okay, Uncle."

“Take it. If you don't go, young man, you might not have a happy New Year's celebration. Keep it and we'll decide again. Uncle is gone.” Yugyeom couldn't get the envelope back to the uncle who seemed to have no strength at first. Instead, he got up and disappeared with the crowd.

Sharp eyes looked down at the envelope in his hand one more time before picking it up and considering it.

“Kim Yugyeom? What a coincidence, our names are the same.” He slowly unwrapped the envelope in his hand, not in any hurry. The first thing he found in the envelope was a gift certificate from a place that made you like Yugyeom. Shiny eyes

“Hotel

GOT7

So, is it this expensive? Whoever doesn't go will be a complete fool, eh!!” He was surprised by the name of the hotel for a short time, his white hand spread out another sheet of carefully folded paper that had a string of messages that made him read it over and over several times. And I don't know what inspired what he thought at that time to be a story that people his age should think about.

'A luxurious hotel with a New Year's night atmosphere like this, if I meet someone who will be my true love tonight, it would be great.'

Yugyeom smiled at his thoughts before putting everything in an envelope and putting it in his long coat, leading him along the path to the train station. His eyes fell on someone standing across from him with a sweet face, behind which was a large backpack. Two hands carrying his own laptop bag and a briefcase. The little man Yugyeom was looking at, like he didn't know himself at all, like the other person was just looking at him in passing and not paying attention, unlike Yuk. Accept that your heart is pounding like never before in your life.

“Cute.” Yuk had only one word for him. Who would be the opposite of a small man with puffy, clear cheeks who would have plump, bright red lips like his favorite cherry?

If it weren't for the railroad tracks blocking him, he would definitely jump in and get to know a cute person.

But as fate would have it, the two trains stopped at the same time. Yugyeom hesitated to step into the train whose doors were about to close.

But in the end...he chose to step up and take the vacant seat. to return to the condo itself

'If we meet again I won't let you go, you sweetheart.'

The place in front of him made BamBam frown. Who would have thought that a gift voucher that he didn't know where he got it would come to such an expensive place? So what is this? Look at the way he dresses. As soon as I see his reflection in the mirror, I don't dare step on it.

'But it's free, BamBam, if you don't step on it at least once. I probably won't come here again in this life.'

“Alright then.” The little man's slender legs carried him inside the hotel. As soon as he told the security guard standing inside the elevator, his body almost disappeared into the mirror inside the elevator.

Each person who stepped into the elevator seemed to make BamBam smaller and smaller.

Ah, look at that gentleman. A neck full of diamonds, where else would you wear that sparkling diamond ring? I looked down at my neck and saw only the silver necklaces that were hanging from three Buddha statues. Sigh, what a difference.

Ding!!!

The elevator signal sounded on BamBam's floor, and BamBam's eyes swept out of the elevator and he was stunned. I asked myself if I had come by mistake, but I looked down at the voucher and confirmed that it really was.

BamBam gave a dry smile to the security guard before stepping out. After walking a few steps to the entrance, he met two female employees who smiled at him.

“Let me see the gift voucher,” she smiled at the little man and accepted the gift voucher that Bambam was holding until she was sweaty.

“Khun Kanphimuk. Please come inside.”

“Yes.” BamBam walked down the red carpeted path before his eyes widened again when the venue in front of him was not at all what he had thought.

The mezzanine with clear glass was built only up to his waist, and a medium sized pond was built in the middle. The surrounding area was decorated with his favorite white roses and scented candles were placed along the way. Light up the night and feel romantic. I don't know if the sky in the metropolis tonight is my fault or what. The sky is pitch black with more bright stars than every day.

People are scattered, each person has their own angle. No one came as a couple as far as BamBam noticed.

BamBam is shy every time someone looks at him and smiles at him, but it's probably a polite smile. I don't really want to get to know him.

He brought himself to the bar where a handsome young bartender was standing. He gave BamBam a handsome smile as if inviting him to come and try his drink and that was it. Since it's so good to invite each other BamBam picked it up and tried it for once in his life. Considered an experience

The night was full of New Year's music, parties, and alcohol. It would have been without a handsome young man who seemed to be the top performer of the event without Yugyeom walking into the hotel wearing a colored suit. Completely black, he didn't disguise himself like he did today. Walk into the hotel looking handsome, not caring about anyone's eyes. Because he is sure

Even though his personal manager Sung Joon hyung knew he was here. But it's not possible to come inside the event.

This event is only for those with a card. Even though he was able to come in, it wasn't until Brother Sungjun was able to drag him back. It's probably already past this year.

Just thinking about this Yugyeom makes me extremely happy.

Ding!!!

The sound of the elevator seemed to bring his consciousness back to the place in front of him. He admitted that the scene before him was beyond his imagination.

After entering the event, Yugyeom asked to use his eyes to survey the entire event. Where he was interested, he might be able to hold his gaze for a bit longer, but it wouldn't be as long as at the bar where there was currently someone sitting there with a red beanie.

“You are a lovely person.”

Yugyeom is someone who values ​​the promise he made to himself and meeting a sweet-faced person sitting red-faced because of a beautiful colored cocktail like this, who would let him miss this?

Walking slowly, he sat in an empty chair and picked up a drink of the same color as the other person who was sitting and looking at the sky without looking away.

“Hello, are you here alone?” I don't know how old the other person is, but with a young face like this, he probably isn't much different from his. I'll let Yugyeom use the pronoun 'Mr.' ' It seemed very distant. Even though the truth is that it's like that.

His eyes widened and he looked at the person asking silently. He nodded slowly and smiled widely until Yugyeom was confused by the other person's attitude, who seemed to change his mood so quickly. But when Yugyeom noticed the other person's cheeks. Until the eyes looked watery because of the alcohol in his hand.

He made direct eye contact with the other person and believed that this time the person in front of him also made eye contact, definitely not just looking past him like at the train station.

"So...nice to meet you. I'm Kim Yugyeom. And you?"

“Yugyeom, Kim Yugyeom, the name is familiar. Look at the face.” Bambam put down the drink and used both hands to support the other person's face and looked at him clearly.

"Well...are you nearsighted?...You can look...at a distance...maybe." From a place of courage. I would like to come and get to know the other person, but now my voice is trembling and I don't act right.

“Ah...you must be someone.” Using a cold index finger, he gently tapped the other person's cheek and moved away.

“I'm BamBam Kanpimuk BhuwakunBamBam.” Yugyeom smiled as he introduced BamBam's poses as soon as BamBam raised his hand. Screaming like a soldier

"You're probably in your last year of high school too, right?"

"yes!! But that was many years ago. Eekheek."

"Then it's my brother. It's mine."

“Maybe, but you don't look like a high school student, Kim Yugyeom.”

“Are you saying that I have an old face? Sigh, it's because I started working when I was a kid. I've seen a lot of this and that. But never mind that. You can just call me Yugyeom. Just call it out.”

"Well, I'm not close to you. How do I know what to call you?"

"So you want to be close?"

“Can you?”

“I don't know. But I want to be close to you.”

"Why?"

"Because you're cute."

“Everyone says that.”

"You didn't think you'd be embarrassed by me, did you? You took the effort to compliment me."

"No, I've heard it often and if you tell me I'm handsome first, then I'll be happy."

"Like, how can you be called handsome if you're like me?"

"Oh, it's true, you're really handsome."

“Ah >//< Do you know that you made me embarrassed so many times?”

“Because you're weak. Watch a little and you'll feel embarrassed."

“No, I'm like this only with you. I think we should move to the chairs by the mirror over there, okay?”

“Oh, go ahead.”

"Can you walk?"

“Hold on, I'm not too drunk yet.” Yugyeom let the little man advance first and he followed behind.

I think it's better for me to take you than to force you to walk a little more. We just fell into the water. Come here." I don't mind. He also reached out and grabbed the other person, making sure BamBam didn't have to reject him.

“Do you like it here?”

“It's beautiful, but I don't like it. Looks expensive.”

“So how did you get in here? Oh, that gift certificate, right?”

"Uh, where's the seat?"

“There's only one left. Can we sit together?”

“Um, whatever.” Yugyeom chose to let Bambam sit down first, taking up the space that Bambam had left for him. He'll just sit there.

But if it could be changed to him sitting behind BamBam, it would be good.

“But can a kid like you drink alcohol?”

“Usually there are some. Hang out after work, but not too much. I'm not a drunkard. Eat only according to manners.”

“Such a good girl, Kim Yugyeom.” I don't know if it was because of the mocking look he saw or because of his own personal feelings. Yugyeom reached out his hand and gently twisted the other man's cheek.

Plenty!!

“It hurts, you idiot.”

“Well, your cheeks are like this,” Yugyeom breathed, puffing out his cheeks at the other man causing him to frown before he was frozen in time with the face of his older brother, who was only a few centimeters apart, moving closer.

“You are the same as me when you smile.”

“Ouch, it hurts, hyung.” BamBam twisted both sides of the other's cheeks in amusement, laughing with delight at successfully teasing Yugyeom. I don't know how they teased each other until they fell under the body of a taller person.

“Even though I have the same cheeks as you said, I want to prove that your cheeks and my cheeks are good. Who is softer? Will I get it?”

"Don't be rude, you idiot."

"Don't you want to know if my cheeks are soft or not?"

“You don't have to beg me, your face isn't innocent like you're doing. Get up and go.”

"And if I don't get up?"

"How did you find this?"

Ugh!!!

"elder sibling! It's so painful." Yugyeom got hit with a knee in his stomach so hard he almost fell back on his chair, but luckily BamBam still grabbed his hand.

“Why do you want to be dirty with me? I'm a guy, so even though I'm really cute.”

"And men can't kiss each other on the cheek, right?"

“Okay, I'm crazy.”

"Just a little bit isn't it?"

Kim Yugyeom, if you say that again, this time you'll sleep under the pool.”

"I'm scared now. I'm sorry." Yugyeom made an apologetic expression at the little man before moving to squeeze in as usual.

“This is pushing me too hard.”

"Come on, brother, it's small. But how are you going to return tonight? Did you bring the car?"

"You can go back any way you want. When you're older, ask yourself first how you're going to go back."

“I brought the car.”

“Rich?”

“Just a little bit. Do you want me to send it away?”

“No need, I can go back myself.”

“Come back with me, save money, arrive home safe and impressed with the service.” BamBam could only purse his lips at the person who only presented himself and instead turned his gaze to the sky in front of him.

"Going into drama mode, bro?"

“Sit quietly, sir.”

“Oh, that's wrong again. I'm asking with concern because you're here to celebrate the New Year. You can sit and look at the stars and be a heartbroken person.”

"Just because I'm sitting and looking at the stars doesn't that mean I'm just heartbroken?"

"Then I miss my boyfriend. Ah, where did your boyfriend go?" He asked, hurting himself. Even though we really planned it, why are cute people always so mean? Came to deceive hope and then threw it away

“It's up there.”

“Airplane, hyung?” I already knew what BamBam meant but I didn't want to see another person's sad face. Yugyeom thought that someone like Bambam would suit him. smile It's more appropriate for making a pouty face when being teased than it is for sadness.

“In the sky”

“So I see him every day.”

"But I don't want it to be like that. I don't want you to see me or me see you." I don't know why I suddenly told another person personal stories even though we had only met each other for less than a day.

"Did you do me wrong to you?"

“Many people said it wasn't my fault but if that day...I didn't go berserk. Driving away like that, you would…” A pained expression flashed in his round eyes as he recalled the events of that day.

It's just a teenager who wants to celebrate the New Year with friends outside even though he's organizing the event at home. Everyone is together. BamBam's family, that family of hers, and her. Actually, just that night, he should have reaped happiness and warmth that day. That's enough. It's not crazy to drive away at that speed.

Everyone had to celebrate New Year's at home and had to sit in front of his and her emergency rooms instead.

He's terrible at taking away love. Happiness goes from everyone

“You must feel very guilty, but you'll just blame yourself like this. You'll never get her back. I'm not going to teach you. But if you look down, don't you feel good about me being like this? Do you think she loves you very much?” BamBam nodded with tears in her eyes. No matter how much Yugyeom slowly shakes it off It still keeps flowing out.

“And I think that when we see someone we love unhappy, living their life blaming themselves every day, every hour, every minute, do you think she will be happy now? Maybe she will look You can come with tears. Therefore, I must change my thinking. Change yourself. After all, it's a new year and let's start over together.”

"we?"

“Um, me and you, let's start over together. Why did you hit me?”

Is this the right time?”

"I know it's not, but it's good for a fluke, right?"

“It's good, your house.” BamBam smiled a little. Yugyeom saw that and smiled as well.

“What the hell is wrong with your smile?”

“Smile like you. Do you know that you are more suitable for smiles than tears? Don't cry again the next day, I don't like it at all.”

“And who wants you to like them?”

"Would you mind if you didn't interrupt my joke for once?"

Just slap your mouth. Who are you talking to? I'm your older brother."

“Respectful, Bam. Crying like a child.”

“What do you say!!!”

“No, look at that.”

Pung!! Pung!!!

“Happy New Years”

“Happy New Year.”

“Happy New Year everyone,” the voices of the others raised their glasses in response. It was loud throughout the area, and there were only two people who didn't take their eyes off what they were looking at.

One looked at the sky lit by smoke from the flames, while the other looked at the side face of a person who didn't care about himself at all.

“Will you stare at me for a long time, Kim Yugyeom?”

“Do you know it too?”

"I don't know, it's crazy. My senses haven't deteriorated."

“Hahaha, but are you going back yet? The others have already started to leave.”

“Do you want to go back now?”

“If you want to stay here, I want to stay here too. But if you want to go back I will return too.”

“I can go back myself. You don't have to sit and be my friend. I won't pull anyone over on the side of the road, don't worry.”

"I'm not afraid that you'll pull someone away, I'm afraid that someone will pull you off."

“Who will come and drag me back and forth?”

"I don't want it. If you don't go back, I won't go back."

"Well, if I don't come back, it's your business, but I'll be back."

"Hey, bro, wait."

“Thank you for sending it.”

"Aren't you going to invite me up to your room?"

“Because I know it's what you want, so I won't invite you.”

“That's mean.”

“If you go home and come back this late, you might get hit by your mother.”

“I'm 18, not 8. Don't worry about me. You can go up to your room now."

“Then why are you turning off the engine?”

"I'll walk you right away."

“What the hell are you sending? That's enough. I'm going." BamBam hurriedly closed the car door. Take long steps to enter your own condo.

“I'll go too.” He blocked the elevator door with his long arms and inserted himself into the elevator, not caring how shocked the other person was.

"Hey, how did you come in?"

“What about the key card?”

"Don't tell me…."

“I live in this condo too. Nice to officially meet you. Now we can start over on New Year's Day like I told you before, BamBam."

The End

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