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Short Fic JUNSEOB: Merry Christmas
Tag: Junhyung x Yoseob
His fingers traced the black iPad he was holding. Let out a cold sigh of boredom. Mu Tu's face clearly indicates his mood.
…Heh! It's just cold...
…Heh! It's just snowing...
…Heh! Just lonely...
…Heh! That's right! I just...don't have a boyfriend!!!...
By now, Lee Kikwang and Son Dongwoon are probably going somewhere. Oh! Almost forgot another pair. His own half-brother…Yoon Doojoon and Jang Hyunseung…these people. He just doesn't have a girlfriend. Must be left alone too. I'm so lonely!!!...
...Wait and see, when I have a boyfriend, Dad will...!
~Merry Merry Christmas Merry Merry Christmas Merry Merry Christmas
Saranghaneun is dewa nuni oneun christmas nova konneun ikire sekiko uril chukbokateechi nouni neriko sarangneriko yongwoni Humgehe~
(You I love and the Christmas snow falls, our love is etched on the path I walk with you. Snow falls, love falls, as will wish us happiness forever.)
~Hangsang nan honjayoston kyourinde weropton Christmasyossonunde negedo ije
Merry Christmas
Negedo Ije
Happy Christmas~
(The winter that used to be all alone, the lonely Christmas For me right now it is 'A fun Christmas' for me right now is 'Happy Christmas')
~Kitaryoston hamgebonel christmas shakabko nuni oneun kyourinde nigaizzo shubjiango tateuse~
(The Christmas I've been waiting for, the Christmas we'll spend together. The winter is snowy and cold, because with you I won't be cold. I'll be warm.)
~I wanna Christmas I wanna Christmas I wanna Christmas~
~I wanna Christmas I wanna Christmas I wanna Christmas~
~I wanna Christmas I wanna Christmas I wanna Christmas~
~Saranghanta marejwo byeoncianulgorago~
(Say you love me You won't change your mind about me)
It was just the sound of singing that captured Yong Junhyung's attention from the first sentence he heard. His voice as sweet as honey and the easy rhythm of the music made everything seem just right. Junhyung immediately pulled out the headphones he was wearing.
…and it was the most mesmerizing sound he had ever heard…
~Saranghanun is dewa nuni oneun christmas nova konneun ikire uri sarang sekiko uril chukbokatushi nuni neriko sarangne Rico yongwoni hamgehe~
(You I love and the Christmas snow falls, our love is etched on the path I walk with you. Snow falls, love falls, as will wish us happiness forever.)
~Shaguman Usumma nan jeongmal hengboke nega deo saranghaejulge nollmanangol meil kamsahae~
(Often I smile, I laugh, I am very happy, I will love you more, thank you that I met you)
~Merry Merry Christmas Merry Merry Christmas Merry Merry Christmas~
~Merry Merry Christmas Merry Merry Christmas Merry Merry Christmas~
…Can't do it, can't take my eyes off…
...It's as if you're in some kind of trance. Yong Junhyung couldn't even take his eyes off the small person standing on the small stage in the middle of the club. And it happened As soon as his eyes met…
The facial structure is slender with the sweetness of the eyes, a slight nose, and the lips are small, pink, and look soft. White skin is smooth like a little child's. That little body is so precious.
…Some strange feelings and funny thoughts rushed into my mind…
'If this person walked beside It must be something that fits well.'
Shaking his head and laughing a little at his own thoughts. He immediately picked up the pen and paper on the table and wrote down what he wanted.
…It was a song that he felt like listening to…
‘First Kiss First Snow’
Yang Yoseob furrowed his brows slightly as the waiter handed him a small piece of paper along with a small amount of money. The white-robed waiter pointed towards a tall man holding an iPad in his hand…yes. It looked like nothing if it weren't for the fact that there was a sentence written in it.
'Finished singing. Shall we talk a bit???'
~This song is dedicated you my first love my one and only you always be my baby
Nanvihannoreya is Reko.
Merry Christmas~
(This song is dedicated to you my first love The only one for me You are always my love. This is the song for you. and…Merry Christmas)
~Chosnun Eeonunkoriye Kionyowa Nuneulmachumyeo is Terul Angoseo Haneulrulnalraseo. neounnaveesozzarang…sarangeuljulneungeoriae It's nyeowaipulmaschumyeo~
(On the road where the first snow fell Met eyes with her I fly in the sky holding you in my arms You are my first love…on the road where people express their love will leave a kiss on your lips)
~Epameulhamgaehae Pyeongsaengulhamgehe neounnawe jossarang iya~
(Spend this night together together forever You are my first love)
…Can't do it, can't take my eyes off…
...too charming...
That man was not a handsome man who had to be subdued. But it stands out in a crowd of people. Good looks mixed with enchanting mystery
Just make eye contact for just a fraction of a second. Instead, I felt nervous, like I couldn't sing. My heart was beating fast, my blood was pumping strangely. It probably doesn't happen from the coldness of the air because where in cold weather can the blood pump so well? It's probably just the blood clotting.
…but where is this cold and hot face again…
“Do you have something you want to say to me?” Junhyung looked up from his iPad. Staring at that sweet, cute face for a while seemed to bring him back to his senses. He moved a chair for the little man who approached him with a quiet face to sit next to him. Yoseob glanced over before slowly sinking into the chair.
...that maybe it's too close...
“…What? What do you want to talk to about…” Seeing that the other person was just sitting quietly staring at him, it became clear that he had to ask again.
“I want to get to know you...” Junhyung was stunned by the way he answered the question without him even realizing it. “…Let's just say it directly, 'I like you'. Can I flirt with you?” No need to tell you what Yoseob's face looks like right now. How crazy will it be and how funny will it be?
“Uh…” at a loss for words. Actually, Yoseob had many words prepared. From the money the other party left, the waiter brought it to him along with the paper.
...but when I came across words like this It didn't say anything else...
...I just feel like my face is hot and numb...
“What do you say? Can I flirt with you?” Joseph regained his composure. Laughing softly in your throat Sliding in to whisper to the tall figure with a sweet voice that could control another person's heart from the first time he heard it.
“If you think you're flirting, Let's try it..." Junhyung's mouth twitched into a smile. He held his small body in one arm. The other person was startled but accepted into his embrace.
“...I'm...harder than you think.” Yoseob moved forward to whisper in the tall man's ear again. But this time There's more to it than that...the cold wind blows against the ears.
...playing gives goosebumps all over your body...
“Let's take a chance...and this...is the deposit...from me.” Junhyung held the little man up and sat on his lap. Pressing your lips against something slow and lingering. The little one looked startled and looked like he was about to push away, but unexpectedly… the other one sat still and allowed Junhyung to penetrate her thin lips with a kiss that was both sweet and passionate at the same time.
A strong hand grabbed the wires that decorated the Christmas tree and held them up. Slowly, he climbed up the aluminum ladder, carefully draping the decorative wires around the large fake Christmas tree in the middle of the house.
“Yoseob-ah, are you okay?” Junhyung came down the stairs. Just enough to hook onto the small waist of someone who is about to walk past. The person in his arms squirmed slightly, pouting his mouth and puffing his cheeks.
...So cute and cuddly in Junhong's feelings...
...but there's no way! His penance will not be easily broken. Be patient for almost a year Therefore he will continue to be patient. Until the little person agrees to be his body and heart...
“Well…that's okay. You can release it now. Yo, I'm going to buy something first.” Yoseob turned and kissed Junhyung's cheek pleadingly. Sending a pleading look to another flower
...If you don't let it go, let him know. Begging like this...
Yoseob and Junhyung are still in the process of learning and studying with each other, as Junhyung had asked to 'flirt' with the little guy almost a year ago. Today is Christmas Eve...and if today passes It will be one year since Junhyung flirted with Yoseob.
It was a very happy time for Yoseob. Watching the other person try to woo him and endure Junhyung's penance, not harassing him in any way other than kissing a little bit. Kissed each other on the cheek for just a split second and held hands like any other lover would.
...but it's still not trustworthy enough to get him to accept Junhyung's love...
…his past love experiences made him not dare to take any risks…
…even from Junhyung…
“Yoseob-ah…” Yoseob almost laughed as the tall, mysterious yet enchanting figure he felt at first changed almost instantly. The true nature of this man is both cunning, perverse, and at times even acting a little too much for his eyes. But it looks… cute in another way…
“Yes?” Yoseob raised his head to meet the sharp eyes that always looked at him with the mischievous look of their owner.
“Do you love me or not?” he changed to smiling at the other person teasingly. Since the day Junhyung asked to flirt, this question seemed to become a popular question that Junhyung had to ask him every last day of that week.
“Um…do you love me?” Yoseob rolled his eyes and smiled a little…of course. This is also Yoseob's answer to Junhyung every time the other person asks… and what Junhyung will say after every answer he gives is…
"Alas! Yo Seob-ah...please love me. The torture is going to get worse.” His voice was begging and his face was filled with pity. But asking how you feel...
...I love you, I love you...but He's really not ready yet...
...This kind of thing It takes time...
...It's better to let it be like this for now. He thought that like this he felt happy...
“Junhyung-ah…is this all you can't stand? Who told you that you like Yoseob?” Yoseob teased, frowning, shaking himself off and walking out of the warm embrace to pick up the decorations that were still in their original places before filling up the Christmas tree. Big with only wires to make it more colorful than before.
“Who said I couldn't stand it? I've been flirting with Yoseob for almost a year. No matter what, you have to flirt to make it stick.” Junhyung walked closer to the small body and hugged him from behind. This made Yoseob smile.
...Let's play together like this...
“…Yo, I want an answer from you…please. Please tell me.” His warm breath fell on the crook of his neck, making everything in his heart soften.
...He just doesn't understand. He loves Junhyung. But why don't you accept love and let it end?
…or because of him Still waiting for someone else?…
“Junhyung...I promise...I'll give Junhyung an answer tomorrow.” Yoseob said with a smile. Turn your body to face a taller figure. Forehead against forehead and lips almost touching. Yoseob pulls away, grabs the wallet Joonhyung bought him as a birthday present and begs him to force him to use it at the beginning of the year, then walks away immediately.
...leaving the other person standing there smiling all alone like a crazy person...
“Um…what should I buy for you?…It's already midnight. Anyway, Yoseob is busy working and practicing his singing. I forgot to come look at the presents…” Yoseob was mumbling to himself. Because during this time the drink club he worked at was running every night. What time will it be in the morning that I have to work regularly? When the daily work is finished
I have to prepare to sing in the club.
…Therefore, he doesn't have time to go shopping for a present for Junhyung…
...But today is the first day of regular work off and the club closed earlier than usual because they had to prepare the Christmas tree. But because he was busy decorating the Christmas tree, he was late coming down to buy things…
“…You still like to talk alone like before. Yoseob.” A deep, familiar voice made Yoseob turn and look at him as soon as he heard the first word. Big, wide eyes I felt angry and confused at myself for immediately running to hug the owner of the deep voice.
"I've come back, yo... I've come back to yo..."
…Can't speak, he only knows that he's 'hurt'...
Junhyung could only stand and stare blankly at the scene in front of him. He didn't know what to do. At first, I planned to come down and help Yoseob carry things because I was afraid that the other person would carry a lot of things. But when I encountered something like this…there was one sentence that popped up in my mind without even thinking about it, along with my heart that was both aching and aching.
…He already knew why Yoseob didn't accept his love…Is it because he loved him so much? To have to hurt like this...
…Yoseob, in the embrace of 'someone else', was too hard to think of that man as his older brother…
...Is this the person Yoseob told you about?
“Junhyung…!” The little man was just in time to see the tall figure who turned around and turned around. Junhyung stopped and turned to look at him with an uncertain expression on his face. But his eyes were filled with pain.
“Thank you for the answer…” Junhyung sighed and raised his head as if to push the liquid from his eyes back down…this is it. Joseph's answer The answer he had been waiting for for a year...
Yoseob wanted to break away from his former lover's hug but he couldn't... It wasn't because he wanted to continue hugging. But the tall figure who hugged him answered. Holding onto him tightly, not willing to let go.
“Siwon! Let go!” The little body struggled. Tears flowed when everything didn't go as expected… I wanted to follow Junhyung and explain. But if he was Junhyung, Come see a picture like this...
…Maybe Junhyung doesn't want to listen…
…He was the one who made the mistake…
...but no matter what, I have to explain it to you!!!...
“Junhyung…are you not going to the club today? He might be waiting for you.” The elder sighed when he saw Junhyung looking down at the bottle of alcohol on the table.
…It's been like this since the night Joonhyung rang his doorbell. He didn't tell, didn't say anything, didn't say anything at all. Just grabbed the most expensive bottle of liquor in his house and sat looking at it since midnight until now…
"Jun...what's wrong with you? I'm scared. You're quiet like this." He asked, but he didn't answer. Just sitting and looking at the liquor bottle Junhyung isn't normally a quiet person...if he isn't heartbroken.
...but it shouldn't be. Yesterday, I still saw him hanging out with a cute-faced kid named Yoseob...
“Junhya…”
“Heartbroken...I'm heartbroken. Are you satisfied, hyung?” Junhyung sighed and seemed to have made a decision. Reaching out, he opened the bottle and poured it into the glass. and immediately lifted and downed
“...This liquor is delicious. I'll buy it back for you. Well...but Hyung has an appointment with Mr. Hyunseung, right? It'll be late. Let's go." I'm going to let him go out while he's still heartbroken like this. He should at least do something.
...but what do you do?
“Then hyung, I'll hurry back and be friends with you, dear.” Junhyung lifted the bottle and downed it again, waving goodbye. He looked at his older brother who had already walked out of the house. He downed another two sips of liquor and lay down on the sofa he was sitting on.
...Why does it hurt this much?
“I'm sorry...Mr. Is that still Yoseob?” The owner of the name turned to look at him. Tall figure surprised Not because of anything But because the bright eyes he had seen in Junhyung's photo were swollen from crying, it made him suspicious.
...Who is it that's heartbroken?
“Yes, you…?” His voice was languid. Weakness, like a person who hasn't fully rested, makes you even more suspicious...or is it because you're arguing and no one gives in?
“I look at Jun… I'm Junhyung's older brother.” What Dujun saw were those round eyes that widened in shock. It came with a wide smile and a small hand that held one of his arms and seemed to shake it with all its strength.
“So that means you know, right? Where is Junhyung?” His eyes were sweet and watery but also full of hope… probably like he thought… they were arguing. Plus they had a fight yesterday on Christmas Eve.
...Arguing before the day we were supposed to be together was very painful, he confirmed...
“Of course I know…but if you want me to take you to him…tell me everything that happened yesterday.” Yoseob bowed his head. The hand that was shaking Doojoon's arm stopped shaking. Walking the tall figure over to sit...begins to tell you the story of last night...
…Yoseob thought he might get scolded and might accidentally get punched at least once, but no, Dujun was more reasonable and calm than he thought and from his appearance…
...Doojoon has something in common with Joonhyung. It is about capturing emotions and feelings so well that sometimes they are too good…
“I won't complain. Or curse you at all, Mr. Yoseob. But I have just one question to ask you. Is it possible?...if it's an answer that pleases me. I will take you to Junhyung.” Whatever the question is, Yoseob had already agreed to answer that question.
“…Do you love my little sister?”
Little feet slowly walked into a house through a small garden. It looked so cute that we had to stop and look at it for a moment. The house seemed too quiet for anyone to be there. But the lights that were turned on in the living room and the string of lights from the Christmas tree invited the little figure to walk into the living room. The sound of the heater lets you know that there are still people here.
The large table in the middle of the living room held a large liquor bottle that was less than half empty. and the dark liquid remained at the bottom of the glass. His hand still gripped the glass. The sharp eyes that he remembered when he first laid eyes on him made him tremble and how nervous he was, hidden beneath closed eyelids. The little man slowly sat down in the empty space in the middle of the sofa where the tall one was sleeping.
A slender hand cupped Junhyung's cheek. Gently stroking and smiling.
“Junhyung…” he called out only a little because he didn't want to wake the other party up. Yoseob closed his eyes and placed his hand on the left side of Junhyung's chest. Its rate kept accelerating. He was startled when the cold hand of the person he thought was sleeping firmly gripped the wrist he had placed on his chest.
Just opening his eyes and looking, he was almost shocked... sharp eyes were staring into his eyes.
“You weren't asleep…” Junhyung did nothing more than stare blankly at him with that calm but charming face. But that kind of look It made him helpless.
“I'm not that weak-minded. If this bottle isn't finished I probably won't sleep.” Joseph nodded, not understanding. He never knew how stiff Junhyung was. Because he wasn't a person who liked to drink. That makes him never drink with Junhyung once.
“…Did you have something to do to bring me here? And...how did you know I was here?” Junhyung gently pulled his small hand away. Even though I knew that I was going crazy because of the appearance of my small body.
“Does Yoseob have to have something to do with you? To be able to come to Junhyung.” His heart that was swollen had shrunk down to less than three inches. His distant voice made my heart ache.
“I just don't want Yo to have any trouble...with him.” Junhyung stood up and moved away from the small body when he felt that he was getting too close to the small person.
“What makes Junhyung think like that…” Junhyung turned his head away. That sweet smile melted his entire heart in just a split second.
“…Because Yoseob smiled at him like this…” When he finished, he smiled again. Of course…Junhyung turned his head away…wasn't he hurt enough? Why is it repeated like this?
“…or because of this kind of hug…” Yoseob moved towards the tall figure, hugging the other person tightly…tighter than the way he hugged Siwon last night.
“Junhyung-ah…last night. It wasn't the answer Yoseob wanted to tell Junhyung.” He pressed himself closer to his tall figure. Bring yourself up to sit on the other person's strong lap. Then he turned and made eye contact with another person in a precarious position.
…but that alone made Junhyung completely freeze…
“Do you want to know what Yo's answer is…” He didn't hesitate to wait for Junhyung to say anything. The little man moved his face closer to Junhyung's. Press your lips and press them against thick lips, just lightly touching them.
At first, Junhyung was stunned and amazed and couldn't do anything. But only a few seconds later The softness of his thin lips also led him to become aggressive. Junhyung inserted his tongue into the soft mouth, searching for sweetness. A strong hand slid up to the nape of his neck, pressing it to meet his lips with ease. The other arm was wrapped around her small waist.
“Uh…um…” Yoseob moaned softly with a sweet voice as the kiss was engrossing but gentle enough to speed up his heart rate. In the silence that ensued, the sound of their hearts beating together could be heard.
…and it was the little person who couldn't breathe and begged the other person to stop…
“Okay…this time, did you know? What is Yo's answer...oh!" Junhyung smiled and laughed a little. Grabbing the back of the smaller man's neck, he kissed him in an aggressive but gentle kiss again.
…He didn't want to hear any more questions…
“Oh… Junhyung-ah… are you not going to listen to Yo?” Yo-seob pushed his handsome face away and covered the other man's mouth with his hand when Junhyung made a move to kiss him again.
...get a big one at a time...
“If you want to confess anything, just confess,” Junhyung agreed, moving to lean on the back seat as before. He stared at the little man's face, trying to get an answer.
“Siwon hyung is Yo's ex-boyfriend... and Yo hugged him. It's just because Yo misses…ah! What are you doing!?” Junhyung pursed his lips and lifted himself up to bite the small earlobe, causing the person who was bitten to flinch.
“Punishment…Yoseob dared to say he was thinking about another man in front of me.” Yoseob hit the tall man's shoulder hard two more times and pressed his lips against his. Continue to confess your faults.
“But Yo doesn't love him anymore…” Yoseob looked into Junhyung's eyes and he gave in again. Move closer to the other person. But when he made a move to move in further, Junhyung told him to stop. Along with that chilling sentence
“If he wakes up, Jun will be punished before he can hear the rest of Yo's words.” That's all he understood immediately without having to explain further. Yoseob just remembered what he was almost sitting on. It wouldn't be too late to turn around now because his body was still held back by his strong arms.
"Crazy person!!!..." Hit the other person's upper arm in embarrassment. Yoseob's red, swollen cheeks made Junhyung unable to bear it and had to bend down and smack him for a punch or two. The other person blushed even more…and it was very cute in Junhyung's eyes…
“Junhyung…listen to Yo. Yo will sing a song for you~
This song is dedicated you my first love my one and only you always be my baby
Nanvihan Noreya~ (This song is dedicated to you. my first love The only one for me You are always my love. This is a song for you)
~Chosnun Eeonungorye Kionyowa Nuneulmachumyeo is Terul Angoseo Haneulrulnalraseo. Nouneunnawessarang Saranggeuljulneunggoreeae It's nyeowaipulmashumyeo~ (On the road where the first snow fell Met eyes with her I fly in the sky holding you in my arms You are my first love…on the road where people express their love
will leave a kiss on your lips)
~Epameulhamgaehae Pyeongsaengulhamgehe neounnawe jossarangieye~ (Spend the night together together forever You are my first love)...Even though Junhyung isn't Yo's first love, Junhyung is the most important...Stop being angry at Yo." Yoseob whispered and sang in Junhyung's ear. The sweet and gentle voice of the small body on his lap made the listener close his eyes and listen in drowsiness. Slowly open your eyes and stare into those sweet eyes.
“Let's try telling Jun I love you one more time...just in case my anger stops.” Yoseob thought in his heart. The person waiting to listen pretends to make a grimace and then turns away from the cute person. It made Yoseob almost helpless.
“Yo loves Junhyung. Yang Yo Seob loves Yong Jun Hyung the most.” Jun Hyung laughed heartily at him. Move up and sit up straight like normal. A gentle kiss on the forehead But engraved in the heart Yoseob closed his eyes and willingly accepted that gentle touch. The two stared into each other's eyes like they were playing a game… There were no words to add to this sweet emotion…
…until…
“I love you Junhyung. Merry Christmas! / I love Yoseob. Merry Christmas!” Junhyung brought his face closer again…followed by another sweet kiss that this time swept away every coldness and pain from both of them…
...Merry Christmas
Everyone...
...I love you, Yong Jun-hyung's Yang Yoseob...
Merry Christmas
Yes, all readers!^^ Riding a reindeer to come say hello. So awesome-…-
Today the writer takes the opportunity that it is Christmas Day and would like to send
SF
Junseob gives one story to the reader. Is it too long or not...I'm not quite sure about this one -..- but the writer tried his best to compose it. I hope you like it. For the songs that were composed The first song is called '
Merry Christmas- Espresso’
The second song, I think Beauty probably knows each other well.'
First kiss First snow- Drama&Yoseob’
Yes (Writer copied almost the entire song, haha, thank you page
noona-fanclub.com
and
llTinyB2utyll(youtube)
Also) At first I thought of using just one song that Yoseob and Drama sang together. But when I listened to Espresso's Merry Christmas song and read the meaning, it was very beautiful and the meaning was very good too. So I put it in.>
o<
Therefore, most of the story will consist of songs. Finally...please comment...for sure haha. And Merry Christmas to all readers. Haha.
***This is a song
Merry Christmas - Espresso
Yes, Wright thinks it's good. Let's try listening to it^^***