The plot is a bit outdated haha. But I like this slightly awkward girl. She's cute. (>
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His handsome, sculptural face still stood out as enviable even under the dim light of the bar. The smiles that were created to catch the moths flying in this place are mesmerizing from the first glance. It's just that Sungyeol didn't think that he would be the one to be trapped tonight. When he himself had someone else fill his heart.
Eye-catching appearance easily grabs attention. But to him, who had always looked like an ugly duckling in the eyes of everyone, he was surprised when a strange young man came in voluntarily. As for the purpose behind the ghostly smile, it was not difficult to guess and perhaps that was what he wanted at this hour.
This godson would make many people fall in love with him, and he would be no different. Who can deny this hot charm?
It's just an obsession. not love Are his feelings for that person the same?
Warm lips touched a wet cheek. Sungyeol blinked a few times, trying to adjust his eyesight in the dark room with only the moonlight shining through the clear glass pane. He didn't know when he closed his eyes. He didn't even know he was crying as he was surrounded by the heat of his emotions and the sound that passed through his throat sounded more like sobs than happiness.
Because he kept thinking that if the figure above was that person, it would be good. It would be good to disappear from staring at each other. Unfortunately, that will never happen.
His rough palm lifted up and caressed the other cheek as if to comfort him before he began to move his body again, easily pulling out a moan from his slender throat and quickening his pace, not allowing the person who had closed his eyes tightly to get lost again. Sungyeol noticed that their lips were touching every surface of his body except his, but the young man didn't ask.
He couldn't even whisper a word as he tried to swallow that person's name with all his might. It wasn't long before they both released before he fell asleep exhausted.
Sungyeol woke up when he heard a crackling sound and realized that it must have been the sound of his cell phone vibrating. He slowly rolled off the bed and searched for it in the dark before finding it in his trouser pocket near the door of the room. When he picked it up and looked at it, he was startled and squinted his eyes at the light that was too bright to bear at this time.
He scanned the numbers on the screen before rubbing his eyes and starting to search for the clothes scattered around the room, guided only by the light from his phone. After hesitatingly dressed, he glanced at the other young man who was still asleep on the bed one last time before silently walking out of the room.
“If there aren't enough flowers, just cut out the little bits that aren't necessary. If the cake and food delivery person comes, please send them to Sungjong. Please check with the bartender. If there is anything left, tell me right away.” He turned away from the woman who nodded and turned in another direction to enter the seaside villa and go up to the bedroom above. Sungyeol opened the door in a hurry and shouted without even bothering to stop and wait to see the situation in the room.
“Sungkyu hyung, take a deep breath now! 1 2 3 Practice!”
All eyes were on him, but the next second, there was a sound like someone inhaling and holding it in, before letting out a long breath before everything returned to normal again. He turned to smile and greet another senior in the corner of the room, then walked across to the other side.
“Sungyeol! Who let you take control of the situation when I was…convincing everyone?”
“If you're hoping Woohyun hyung will show up, stop thinking about it. I'm not letting him in because it's a bad omen, don't you know that?”
“Lee Sung Yeol!!!!!”
If Sunggyu could have slapped the hairdresser's hand away and gotten up to strangle him, he would have done it. Sungyeol laughed loudly when he saw that the other person seemed to relax a bit and guessed that he wasn't as tense as before. He walked over and inspected the neat white suit that had already been prepared with an admiring look.
“By the way, has the photographer come yet?” He turned around to face the questioner who was turning left and right checking his hair in front of the mirror.
“Huh? Aren't you suddenly calling for someone else?"
Sunggyu rolled his eyes as he couldn't imagine that someone his age would still act like this. “You, aren't you suddenly going to have dementia?”
"Yes, sir. I haven't seen my beloved little brother yet."
How could he forget that today's photographer was the half-brother of his closest senior, whose skills were widely recognized both at home and abroad, and who had been living abroad for two years to work on a project? Before coming back, it was only two days ago. How could he forget when every detail of this person was ingrained in every crevice of his memories from the first time they met?
Before he could finish his sentence, the door opened again before the newcomer could ask.
“Don't you know at the same time?” The familiar voice didn't attract as much attention as Sunggyu who let out a loud cry and rushed towards the mysterious young man. He turned his head and tilted his head to wonder who the person who was being hugged and whose face could not be clearly seen was before realizing that it was probably his cherished younger brother who had said that when he heard a warning sound to be careful of the camera that he had around his neck.
“Everyone!” The elder still wrapped his arms around the younger's shoulders as he turned to announce. “This is my younger brother. This is the person who will become a photographer today.”
“Hello, this is Kim Myung Soo.”
The others turned and smiled in greeting before returning to their normal duties. Except for Sungyeol, who had never been able to hide his expression, he was staring wide-eyed in shock. Meanwhile, the other party who had just noticed him was also stunned. But Sunggyu, who didn't know the story, grabbed the talented photographer's hand to follow him and stood in front of him before asking curiously.
“Why do you act like you've seen a ghost like that?”
Yes, sir, the spirit that shared the bed last night has appeared before you.
But what came out of his mouth was “Brother Dongwoo!! Brother Dongwoo!!!!!!! Please pass it along!!!!!!!!!!!” Then he quickly fled from there without waiting for an answer or even thinking about the direction his legs would take him. All he knew was that right now he still couldn't bring himself to face that 'little brother' directly.
Who would have known that the person who was just a nameless angel to him last night was actually closer than he thought? Moreover, he is related by blood to his favorite senior!
Sungyeol slapped his face to regain his composure and told himself not to panic helplessly because right now the most important thing was to make sure the event went well. After today, we probably won't have the chance to meet again, so we shouldn't worry about wasting time.
...or at least he secretly prayed that it would be so.
End.