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...If I were born, I could choose my face...

...I won't accept a face like this!...

...a woman's face...

...I hate it the most!...

Young Jae, a young man who was born with the appearance of a beautiful girl, caused the people in the village to call Young Jae a 'gender child'... Young Jae had to live alone because Young Jae's parents died when he was still young. As a child, the relatives did not accept Youngjae as an adopted child because Youngjae's family was poor. Every day, Youngjae had to deliver newspapers from house to house, so he earned only 50 baht for his work.

baht, but he did this every day without stopping... until today... A bright morning, soft sunlight shining through the window onto the bed where Youngjae was sleeping, the sound of the clock ringing loudly. A small hand tried to stop the sound.

"Uh....Be quiet..."

Jingle!

"Never stop again...."

Youngjae slowly stood up and watched as a hand combed through his messy hair.

"8 o'clock... It's already 8 o'clock! It's late!"

Youngjae hurriedly got out of bed and threw the watch on the bed. Youngjae hurriedly took a shower and got dressed. He was only wearing a thin white t-shirt, 3/4 length pants, and sandals. Youngjae rushed out of the small house. As he ran, He got stones thrown at and teased by kids his own age or seniors.

"You pervert!"

"You should have been born a woman!"

"If you were a woman, a lot of people would probably like you, haha."

"Die!"

"Go away!"

Those words hurt Youngjae's heart so much that Youngjae didn't answer or make any facial expressions, but inside Youngjae's heart hurt all the time. He ran all the way to the newspaper shop.

"Oh boy, you're late today."

"I'm sorry, Uncle..."

"Kid, you can rest now because today there's a kid coming to work instead. Here's the money..."

The uncle handed 20 baht to Young Jae. Young Jae asked the uncle who the boy was. Young Jae's heart was very curious.

"Uncle, who is this person you say?"

"His name is Jackson. He's an orphan. Yesterday Uncle saw him lying down in the forest, so he rescued him...He's probably 2-3 years older than me."

"Uncle, who's coming?"

"Oh...it just happened. Just come and I'll introduce you to you."

"Jackson, this is Youngjae. Youngjae, this is Jackson. Jackson, you should be his hyung."

"Oh...Hello Jae."

"Hello, nice to meet you..."

"Looks like a good woman, very cute."

"Don't say that, I don't like it!"

"Oh, I'm sorry. I don't know."

"Know this."

"Oh, kid, take Jackson with you so we can help each other, right Jackson?"

"You can get it all if it's fresh, uncle."

"Is it good!?"

"Uh, we'll get to know each other a lot. Let Jackson take care of me. When I'm teased, he'll protect me."

"Ah, alright. (Really annoying. Cluttered up the house...)"

"Then we can go back."

"Goodbye, Uncle."

Youngjae takes Jackson, his sunbae, to his house. On the way, he meets the same kid and sunbae who teased him that morning.

"Hoy! You pervert!”

"Will you be quiet?"

"Don't answer again."

"Why do I have to talk to you?"

"Oh...are you talking about trouble with yourself..."

"Are you going to find trouble? (It's really annoying that there's Brother Jackson following the island....)"

“Oh, does someone like you have strength too? A little one with a pretty face like this, would you rather sit and do some needlework than come and play with us, haha?"

"Or else go dress up as a woman and cook and sell food, haha."

"Hey, let's play a little. Youngjae doesn't like people playing like this."

"(Heh...why are you bothering me?)"

"Oh, who are you? Acting like a prince coming to help a princess."

“Why are you helping a perverted child? Why don't you come stay and play with us?"

"My story Youngjae doesn't like people talking."

"Oh, what a good father. Go far away and take care of this perverted child and chill."

“Youngjae, I think we should go.”

"Yes"

Youngjae hurriedly walked Jackson away. No matter how far he got out, he couldn't fight the loud gossips of the gang.

“Did Youngjae have to put up with them all this time?”

"Yes..."

“Then why didn't Youngjae tell them that he didn't like people talking like that?”

"I'm just a kid with no parents. I can't fight someone like that."

"Hey....The more you talk, the more bored I get. I'm going to go back to sleep."

"Why is Youngjae's house so far away?"

"We've arrived."

"Is Youngjae living in a shabby house like this?"

"Then how will you live?"

"I thought I'd be richer than this."

"Is this all I have going to be a big deal? If it's too much trouble, just leave."

"Oh, sorry."

Youngjae opened the door and he slowly fell onto the bed.

“Jackson, please sleep on the sofa. You can go anywhere, but don't mess with my bed..."

"Yes."

"I'm sleeping."

After speaking, Youngjae slowly closed his eyes and then fell into a deep sleep. Jackson looked at Youngjae and rubbed his hand on Youngjae's head.

“With a pretty face like this, would you like to be the elder who takes care of Youngjae?”

Jackson finished speaking and walked towards an old cabinet that was full of dust.

"It's so dirty...it's never been cleaned."

Jackson walked over to the feather and brushed it until he found a picture of Youngjae's family. Jackson secretly picked it up and looked at it. It was a picture of Youngjae hugging his mother and father.

"Looks so warm..."

"Ah...ah, you're such a good person...please do it for me.."

"Is Youngjae awake?"

"um"

"Wake up quickly."

"um"

"Can't you say something else?"

"um"

"Hoy..."

"I'll just come."

"Where are you going?"

"Go for a walk"

"I'll go with you too."

"um"

Youngjae walked over and put on his shoes and stood waiting for Jackson who was putting on his shoes.

"Hey, can't you delay..."

"Hurry up."

"Hurry up."

"Yes."

When Jackson finished putting on his shoes, he followed Youngjae without talking to each other. Until a woman in her prime rushed to Youngjae.

“Youngjae! Youngjae!”

"Ah, Miss Mary, is something wrong?"

"Well, I have something to help you with. You'll get money too."

"Alright, what can I help you with?"

"Well, I have a children's wedding dress, and you let me be the model for you."

"My niece's mother."

"He moved to the capital for a few days."

"Ah...(I don't want to get married but it depends on having money)"

"But who is that child? I can't see it."

“This person is Jackson. Brother Jackson, that Miss Mary is the owner of the tailor shop.”

"Hello, Miss Mary."

"Hello, you're so handsome."

"thank you"

"But the two of them standing together look perfect for each other."

"Ideal? What's appropriate?"

"Oh...it's a couple, Youngjae."

"Ee....I don't bother people like that."

"Then hurry up and follow me."

"Yes."

Youngjae and Jackson quickly followed Mary when they reached Mary's shop. Mary quickly picked up a childish wedding dress for Young-jae to wear.

"Look, Youngjae, hurry up and get dressed. The photographer and makeup artist are ready."

"Ahhh."

"Jackson is here. I brought this outfit with me, so please help me."

"Yes."

Mary picked up a suit for Jackson to put on. Jackson took Mary and pointed to the changing room.

"There's only one changing room, so just go in and change together. You don't have to think about being a man, right?"

"dress..."

"okay"

Jackson quickly took Youngjae's hand and led him into the changing room.

"Brother Jackson, turn your back! Turn your backs to each other!"

"Are you embarrassed?"

"Pa...pa...a little bit."

"Well, then I won't turn around."

"Why!"

"I'm lazy."

"Yes"

After speaking, Youngjae slowly took off his thin white shirt and slowly took off his pants. Jackson slowly took off his clothes but stood and looked at Youngjae's white and smooth skin...

"(The white skin is so smooth and beautiful...the hand that I held just now was soft too...! A tattoo of a rose on the white side...just like ours...)"

“Brother Jackson, please stop being a psychopath. Hurry and get dressed!”

"Yes."

Jackson hurriedly finished getting dressed and stood waiting for Youngjae, who had been getting dressed for a long time.

"P'Jackson"

"What's up"

"Help me unzip the back."

"Yes"

Jackson slowly unzipped Youngjae's shirt as he looked at Youngjae's smooth white skin.

"Are you done yet?"

"Already finished, let's go."

The pair walked out of the changing room and Mary hurriedly took Youngjae and Jackson to get their makeup done.

“Ah, Miss Mary, maybe let this young man wear that long wig.”

“So, this youngster is a boy? My face is as beautiful as a woman's, sometimes even more beautiful than a woman's."

"Can you stop saying that? I don't like it."

“Oh, I'm sorry, kid. Come on, I'll help you dress it up."

"Oh, and for this young man, Mary helped me fix my hair."

"Alright."

Mary took Jackson's hand and sat him in a chair. Mary began to lap Jackson's hair.

"This is Jackson."

"yes"

"Jackson, have you ever thought that Youngjae is pretty?"

"The last time I've met you, I've said it, but my younger sister said she didn't like me, so I didn't say anything, but just sat and thought about it."

"So, do you like Youngjae?"

"You can tell me."

"I feel like...like I'm beginning to like his younger sibling."

"Why"

"My sister has a beautiful face. No matter how barbaric it is."

"...Do you know one thing about his younger brother?"

"What's the matter?"

"Well...when the little one was born, the little one already had a partner. Because the parents wanted to pay off debt, they gave the little one to the rich man's son. But when the little one was born, the rich man's son disappeared, causing a search to be made. But after a long time That rich man died and the search for that young man was silenced, thus ending the matter... But if he found the rich man's son, he would still be married off."

"And what is that rich man's name?"

"Um, probably the name George, but his son's name is... Jack... something like that."

"What does your child look like?"

"Um...he looks similar to Jackson. Oh, that boy's face has a rose tattoo on the back of his left shoulder, which Youngjae also has on his right side."

"Really...(Is the kid who says it's me or not...)?"

"Um, but if Jackson likes him, he should tell him quickly before it's too late."

"But my younger brother..."

"I know his personality well. He looks wild like that, but he's easily shaken."

"um..."

Mary finished talking with Jackson. Mary immediately finished doing Jackson's hair. The makeup artist took Youngjae to see Mary.

"Khun, you're finished getting married."

"Wow...so beautiful..."

"(Youngjae...super cute and beautiful)"

Everyone's eyes turned to Youngjae because Youngjae was too beautiful for a girl. But Youngjae tried to avoid everyone out of shame.

"Don't look at me! I'm embarrassed!”

"Let's go."

Mary then took Youngjae and Jackson to the location where the photo was taken. They took them to the back of the house, which was a beautiful rose garden with different colors of roses.

"Here, I'll take a picture for you."

"yes"

Both voices responded and Mary took Youngjae into the photo box first. and arrange the pose

"Young lady..."

"I'm a man!"

"Oh....Then, little man, please move to the right."

"Ahhh."

"Then start filming. 3 2 1."

Take a photo

The sound of the camera loudly made the shirts nearby fly out in shock. But it was a beautiful backdrop, making Mary and the photographer very proud of their work.

"Miss Mary, I think this one picture is enough because it's very beautiful. The model is beautiful as a whole, so everything came out perfect."

"I'm free too. Then Youngjae can come back."

Youngjae quickly ran out and headed towards the table where cookies were waiting for him.

"Eat it now. Num~ It's so delicious. Mary's cooking is the best."

"Youngjae is always like this..but if Youngjae is happy, I don't mind too much."

"Cute."

"Yes, then hurry up and take a photo."

"yes"

Mary hurriedly adjusted her posture and arranged her clothes a little and then took them out. The photographer began to count down, the sound of taking pictures being loud. The pictures turned out very well because Jackson's expression and facial features were very handsome, which once again pleased Mary and the photographer.

"Then the next picture Youngjae and Jackson Let's take a photo together."

"Oh, I still want to eat...."

“Come here, Youngjae.”

"Huh..."

Youngjae walked up to Jackson, still chewing a cookie. Youngjae's mouth was smeared with bits of the cookie. Jack's long, rough finger wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Eat it well."

Snap a photo!

"I'm sorry, little sister. I had a speech, but the picture came out cute."

"Just then, Youngjae and Jackson, please take a few poses."

"yes"

Youngjae walked up to the bright red rose and looked at Jackson, who then walked over and rubbed his little sibling's head, thus getting a picture.

"So beautiful...."

"But I think Youngjae is prettier."

"Brother Jackson! I don't like people saying that!"

Youngjae smacked Jackson's chest but Jackson didn't say anything but instead laughed and rubbed Youngjae's head, giving the photographer a chance to take lots of pictures. Each picture shows the brightness of the children. Even though they seem to be fighting, they come out cute. ….When the work was finished, the photographer collected the items. Mary then told them to go change their clothes. Jackson and Youngjae both went to change their clothes together. Jackson helped him unzip the back of Youngjae's shirt and met Loy Sakkulap so he decided to ask Youngjae about it. He told this story that he would ask to be sure about the tattoo first.

“This is Youngjae…”

“What is it?”

“Tattoos on the back.”

"Why"

“What does it mean?”

"...a couple. Mom told me that if I saw anyone with this tattoo on the left side, I'd hurry up and find it and reveal it for them to see because that person owns me."

“That must be right.”

“Yes, what?”

“And Youngjae knows who he is, will Youngjae love him?”

"I must love you. Even though it's sudden, it's also my mother's request that I love him. I'm always ready to love him if he loves me first. But if it's someone close to me, I'll kill them. If you keep me waiting for a long time, I'll be excited for days. But Jackson said it like he had a tattoo on himself."

"Yes, what do you have?"

“Don't be funny, evidence! Where?!”

“This is it.”

Jackson took off his coat and slowly unbuttoned his buttons completely and revealed the tattoo on his left side for Youngjae to see. Youngjae was quite shocked because he never thought he was someone this close to him.

"crazy! Is it fake or not?…”

“Don't you believe it anymore? I'll let you show me that this is the person Youngjae has been waiting for…”

"I don't believe…."

Youngjae couldn't finish speaking as Jackson's mouth went in for a kiss. Youngjae's knowledge at this time was He felt Jackson's tenderness and love for him. Youngjae did not withdraw from Jackson's kiss even though his face was red because he was afraid of not being able to experience a kiss like this. more

“Now, do you still believe me that Youngjae is yours?”

"I can believe it, but there's a condition that you must take care of me and love me forever."

“You can do it (Youngjae's heart is easily shaken like Ms. Mary said).”

"But... Brother Jackson, don't tell anyone that I'm yours. We act like we're just siblings."

"Why"

“Because if those who like to tease me see me, they will tease me and tease me even harder.”

"If it's teasing you, I'll handle it better."

“Ah, all right.”

Jackson and Youngjae hurriedly changed their clothes and brought the shirts to Mary. Mary thanked them, then gave the money and cookies to Youngjae for them to share. They said thank you and said goodbye. Along the way, they talked happily. Have fun Until I had to go through people who liked to tease Youngjae.

“Hey, it's money and snacks…”

“Bring it! You pervert!”

"No, I won't give it!"

“Dare to raise your voice.”

The boy hurriedly walked up to Youngjae and tried to snatch the money and cookies that Youngjae had worked with him. Youngjae probably couldn't hold back with their strength… Youngjae's face now had... But the tears of trying to take back what I found for myself

"Hey...let's do something to make it a little smaller."

Jackson hurriedly walked over and pushed the child violently until the child fell. The face that Youngjae saw now was not an annoyed face, but a seriously fierce and cruel face.

“Who are you? I was wondering just now.”

“My name is Jackson, Youngjae's older brother!”

“Brother…Jackson…that name is familiar. A child who disappeared at one point or another, where the family was overflowing with wealth and gave it to the owner of a child of the wrong gender? I think you're probably more than my older brother. Don't make fun of me, what's wrong with a child of the wrong gender?”

“….(What should I do? Jae told me not to talk…)”

“Brother Jackson is my owner! You're a prince! Don't mess with my prince."

Youngjae quickly hugged Jackson's arm. Even though he was so embarrassed that his face was as red as a tomato, he still didn't hug Jackson. The thick figure saw this and was stunned by his words but hugged Youngjae back. When those kids heard this, they didn't hesitate and ran away, but before he could run in front of him, he said, 'Fleap, you misgendered child, no, Youngjae.

I'm sorry about all the wrong points. Jackson, rich man, don't kill me. I'm afraid. Please forgive me. I won't mess with Youngjae again.' Those words made Youngjae and Jackson laugh quite a bit.

"Look, my little princess, let's go home."

“Ah, Brother Prince.”

“Let's go.”

Jackson took Youngjae's hand and hurriedly took him back to a small house that was neither rich nor poor, but a home where they could both live happily together.

“My life is like a fairy tale... I never knew the prince before, but near the end the prince always appeared. The truth began to appear and then I helped the princess. And in the end, they both loved each other, right? Prince.”

“Yes, my little princess.”

“This is once upon a time in our lives…”

---THE END---