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This time, this couple is very strong. Every day I just look at the durian crows and play haha.

I finished writing the fic after many years. It's the first story I've finished. Haha.

This story is about men loving men. If you don't like it, press close. It's not dramatic.

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The sound of loud singing floated from the stage. Just enough to catch the attention of the owner of the green robe and stop his foot that was about to pass by. The Thorn Mask turned its head in the direction it heard the sound.

This sound…..?

He asked himself in his mind. Without waiting, his legs rushed forward with all his speed. that both short legs will do Before he could walk out in front of the stage, his brain suddenly ordered him to stop. He slowly lifted his face under the mask to look at it with curious eyes.

But you see, it’s not me, it’s not my family

In your head, in your head they are fighting

With their tanks and their bombs

And their bombs and their guns

In your head, in your head, they are crying

But you see, it's not me, it's not my family.

In your head, in your head, they're fighting.

Both large tanks and lots of explosions

their explosion and many guns

In your head, in your head, they're crying.

The eyes under the mask stared at the person who was singing in the silence. The spotlight shining in the middle of the stage wasn't as bright as normal lights. But it was enough to clearly show the raven black feathers.

In your head, in your head

Zombie, zombie, zombie

Hey, hey, hey. What’s in your head

In your head

Zombie, zombie, zombie?

In your head, in your head

Thirsty, heartless, like a zombie.

What's in your head?

in your head

Thirsty, hungry, like a zombie.

The person eavesdropping shook their head to the rhythm of the melody. He sang along with the other party without realizing when he accidentally turned off the microphone and faked his voice. Even though he had already listened to another person sing this song on screen, this time he listened to it live, so close (?), the feeling was completely different.

He didn't know when the music had quietened down before he was conscious. He raised his eyes to look at the other person, curious that the other person had suddenly stopped crying.

He didn't know when the eyes under that black mask were looking at him…..

“Hello, Mr. Durian…” A distorted voice that was distorted by a voice-transforming microphone greeted before looking at the face of the other person he had just greeted a moment ago. The Durian Mask seemed to be silent because of himself. It looks so adorable.

"Ah...hello." It was as if his consciousness had just begun to process again. He quickly turned on the voice converting microphone under his green thorn mask. and made him speak back in a slightly shaky voice.

“What are you doing there?” he asked in a suspicious tone. He just asked like someone who wanted to tease him. Plus, I already knew that another person had been standing and listening to him sing for a while. Play and sing with such a clear sound. If he is old and doesn't have good hearing, then say so.

“Well….let's take a walk. Let's take a walk." The younger man trailed off. It was as if he was thinking of an answer. Then he just happened to go out for a walk, even though someone else's voice made him come backstage. Both legs moved from where he stood until he was on the stage. I don't know when.

"So..."

He seemed to hear laughter from the other side. It made him feel a little dissatisfied at being laughed at. What's so funny? He muttered to himself, but his mouth moved faster than his thoughts.

“Is there something funny about just taking a walk?”

“No.” Beneath that black mask was a raised smile. He paused his speech for a bit before speaking the next sentence, “I just feel like you're not very good at lying.”

“Am I lying? Where did I lie?”

“Exactly where you said you were coming for a walk.”

"I'm telling the truth."

“Taking a walk and then secretly coming to listen to me sing.” The tone that was spoken had a hint of mischief hidden in it. Even though he was speaking through a voice-activated microphone, he could tell that the other person was speaking in such a tone that if women heard it, they would be completely captivated.

“I didn't intend to eavesdrop,” the owner of the thorn mask replied in an annoyed tone that had already made both the judges and staff members hot-headed.

“And you can sing along too..?” A teasing smile appeared on the face beneath that feathered mask again. Even though the other party couldn't see it, he still smiled.

"Who's crying? There isn't one." He answered in an irritated tone. One raised eyebrow seemed to disturb the organs beneath. But as you know, there is a mask to help hide it. Makes himself able to survive every time without ever having it really decorate his face.

“Are you old and have bad hearing?”

But this time it's probably going to happen.....

"I'm not that old." At first he thought the other person was cute and adorable. But now I feel that my organs beneath me are itching. I want to lift it up and place it in another person's mouth to teach a lesson a few times. But because he was older Of course, I have to suppress these childish feelings in my heart.

“And the team doesn't mind, right? Sneak out like this.”

"Don't let the brothers know," replied the other in a playful tone. Rocking his body back and forth in his own style.

“Plus, eavesdropping on other people is a very bad habit.”

"I'm not secretly, but I'm standing and listening."

“We have accepted it completely.”

The Durian Mask seemed to miss the mark when those words came out accidentally. He almost wanted to slap himself a hundred times for his carelessness. I noticed that the other person's eyes were shining through the mask. It couldn't be that another person was secretly smiling.

“Then I'll be back. Soon the team members will know that I'll be in trouble."

"Then don't let him know."

The sentence that was uttered from that black beak The words he said to himself... were used by another person as his own.

“Then why do you let me stay?”

“Don't you want to listen to me sing?” The words the other party said sounded like they were inviting him. Why would he want to listen to another person sing? But it would be good for him, wouldn't it? You will also know what the other person's voice is like. What reason is there to refuse?

“Alright.”

“But you must sing with me.”

Sing with me too.

with me

“Then no----”

“Are you a person who breaks promises?”

Ugh….. The owner of the green plaid outfit accidentally hiccuped when the other person spoke as if he was looking down on him. He looked up at the black mask with a feeling of resentment.

Crow Mask knew that he was talking to the other person. You can tell from being looked at with those kind of eyes. But he chose to say it himself. So that another person couldn't reject him.

"If it makes you comfortable...do whatever you want to do."

Look at the tone of voice that the other party uses to reply. Probably a little angry at him. I could only sigh at the childishness of the other person. But he likes it. It's cute.

“Then I agree.”

“And what song?”

"You'll know soon."

Crow Mask extended his hand to another person as if inviting him to walk to the center of the stage. Right where he was standing before without forgetting to turn off the synthetic microphone. But strangely, both of his legs moved on their own. Without thinking, the hand slid up under the mask and turned off the microphone switch. It was as if he was under another person's spell.

I want to deny it but I can't. When you accidentally make eye contact with the eyes under that mask….

I used to believe

We were burnin’ on the edge of somethin’ beautiful

Somethin’ beautiful

I used to believe

That we're shining on the edge of something beautiful

Beautiful thing

As soon as the first verse was uttered, the Thorn Mask couldn't help but look up at the other person who was singing. A black figure that looked piled up with feathers was swaying back and forth to the rhythm of the music.

Selling a dream

Smoke and mirrors keep us waitin’ on a miracle

On a miracle

Keep selling dreams

Deception and confusion keep us waiting for a miracle.

Waiting for a miracle

The sweet, clear voice that follows from the first verse harmonizes perfectly with the raspy voice. Even though the two of them had just sung together for the first time Each person has just listened to the other person sing all along. They had never even practiced together.

Say, go through the darkest of days

Heaven’s a heartbreak away

Never let you go, never let me down

Oh, it’s been a hell of a ride

Driving the edge of a knife

Never let you go, never let me down

We will overcome the darkest of times together.

Heaven is only moments away.

I'll never let you go And you will never disappoint me.

It was an amazing journey.

It's like driving on a knife's edge.

I'll never let you go And you will never disappoint me.

The black figure turned to look at the green thorny figure who was singing in unison. It's like he wanted to convey that the next part was for him to sing alone. Why must he sing alone? After all, isn't the other person going to sing to him?

Don’t you give up, nah-nah-nah

I won’t give up, nah-nah-nah

Let me love you

Let me love you

Don’t you give up, nah-nah-nah

I won’t give up, nah-nah-nah

You don't give up.

I will never give up

Let me love you

Let me love you

You don't give up.

I will never give up

His voice softened as he realized the meaning of the part he sang.

Let me love you

Let me love you

Oh baby, baby

Let me love you

Let me love you

A hoarse voice interjected as if to emphasize the meaning of the words. The face under the thorn mask heated up slightly as he accidentally locked eyes with the eyes under the black feather mask.

Don’t fall asleep

At the wheel, we’ve got a million miles ahead of us

Miles ahead of us

All that we need

Is a rude awakening to know we’re good enough

Know we’re good enough

Don't fall asleep yet.

We're on the wheel. There are still millions of miles ahead of us.

Waiting for us ahead

what we want

It is knowing that we are good enough.

Know that we are good enough

Once again, he didn't realize when the other person had been staring at him for how long. When he realized he was already staring at him.

Could it be that the other person had already looked at him from the beginning?

Say, go through the darkest of days

Heaven’s a heartbreak away

Never let you go, never let me down

Oh, it’s been a hell of a ride

Driving the edge of a knife

Never let you go, never let me down

We will overcome the darkest of times together.

Heaven is only moments away.

I'll never let you go And you will never disappoint me.

It was an amazing journey.

It's like driving on a knife's edge.

I'll never let you go And you will never disappoint me.

The owner of the black feather robe moved closer to the other person. Until the person under the green thorn mask sensed a shadow descending from above. The small figure didn't even think to look up. He could only lower his head, not knowing what to do. Seeing this, the older man immediately sang the next part of the song.

Don’t you give up, nah-nah-nah

I won’t give up, nah-nah-nah

Let me love you

Let me love you

You don't give up.

I will never give up

Let me love you

Let me love you

The part of the song that was uttered from the other person's mouth To get the attention of the person who is bowing his head, slowly lift his head up. Peeking at another person through the mask

Another person was also looking at him…..

Don’t you give up, nah-nah-nah

I won’t give up, nah-nah-nah

Let me love you

Let me love you

Oh baby, baby

You don't give up.

I will never give up

Let me love you

Let me love you

Immediately, the lips under the spiked mask moved and screamed along with the other person, as if whenever he looked at this person. It almost made him softer. It's as if he always follows the needs of another person…..or is it his own desires?

Don’t you give up, nah-nah-nah

I won’t give up, nah-nah-nah

Let me love you

Let me love you

Don’t you give up, nah-nah-nah

I won’t give up, nah-nah-nah

Let me love you

Let me love you

Oh baby, baby

You don't give up.

I will never give up

Let me love you

Let me love you

You don't give up.

I will never give up

Let me love you

Let me love you

The chorus of the final verse of the song ended. But their feelings were opposite. Instead, the black glove was pulled away by its owner. Throw it on the floor like it's a mess.

A white hand that contrasted with the cluttered black clothes all over his body was stretched out and grabbed the smaller person's chin. before he used his other hand to go around and grab the back of the other person's neck. A new sensation that the person being touched is not aware of until they are startled. Creates a slight smile on the faces of older people very well.

“What are you… going to do?”

I almost wanted to slap myself for pushing through such thoughts so quickly. If you forget anything, don't forget it. I forgot to turn on the sound converter microphone.

“What are you doing?” His eyebrows raised in surprise even though the other person couldn't see it. Immediately, a glimmer of mischief appeared in his eyes. His lips quirked up into a mischievous smile.

“So what do you think you're going to do?”

"I don't know."

Good….both forgot to turn on their microphones. Thorn Mask groaned in his heart as he shook his head as if to confirm his answer. But he couldn't move much. Because another person was holding his chin.

Hearing the smaller man's answer, he secretly smiled to himself. The hand that was still at the back of the other's neck slowly pulled up the veil attached to the other's mask. His other hand was calmly opening the thorny mask in front of his face.

“You are breaking the rules!!”

He accidentally scolded the other person in an angry voice and his hand also slapped the other person's hand, trying to make it fall. But it still remained in the same place. It was as if his brushing away just now had not affected the other party in the slightest.

"I'm not going to take it off right away."

“Plus…..there's no one around here except us. No one knows.”

I don't know if it was because I listened to another person's reasoning or what exactly. His body wasn't as tough as before. He stared at the black mask and when the other person looked back at him. It was he who turned away first.

When he saw that the other person didn't reject him, on the contrary, he responded better than he thought. Secretly smiling to himself again, thinking of the cuteness of the smaller person under that fruit mask. The hand that had stopped in the first place moved again, and this time it wouldn't stop easily.

The black cloth that had previously covered the small figure's neck was now pulled up to reveal a white nape. The person in question tried to control his emotions and not act any further as he stared at that white neck. He couldn't help but shake his head to dispel that thought. The green mask was moved up to reveal a stubborn nose.

The lips were shaped into a slight pout. Soft-colored ears that are faintly red.

He managed to pull his mask up just a little before turning it so that his pointed beak was facing behind him. His lips moved up into a playful smile that made those who saw him instantly feel hot. Seeing this, he laughed so fondly that the other man had to look at the hammer.

“Let me love you”

Words spoken from the mouth of another person who was closer than the first time. When the person under the black feather mask bent down and whispered those words to him in a voice that was huskier than when they sang together, he had to wrap his shoulders in embarrassment. A thrilling sensation traveled along the auditory nerve.

“Or you just love me”

The little figure immediately knew that his face must be very red right now. Plus there's a feeling of heat coming from inside. But do you think that the other person will let him take a breather? When the other person's index finger touched his own lips before it was pressed against his.

“This is a deposit first.”

On that face was a mischievous smile that held a serious gleam. The figure in the plaid dress pursed his lips even more tightly at the actions of the person in front of him. His face was so red that he didn't know how to blush anymore.

Damn….his face isn't plastered with cement.

“The rest….”

He paused his speech to allow the other person to dance along. Clear, innocent eyes shone through the green thorny mask. I saw this and wanted to fight it right now, but I had to hold back.

“When are you ready? Don't forget to pay the rest as well."

Said with a gentle smile like that…..cheating.

The owner of the feathered outfit fluttered back and forth with the movement, pulling down both his own and the other party's masks as before. He reached out and turned on the microphone to convert their voices. Then he slowly stepped back a little away from the figure in front of him.

"Don't forget, I'm always waiting for you."

Another black figure told him this before walking past him as if what he said was no big deal. Each returned to the other person, even though the main character had disappeared. But there is still a feeling of turmoil left for the other person.

I'll let you wait until you die. Crazy crow…….

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