I hate the rainy season...

I hate the raindrops falling from the sky, I hate the gray clouds that give me a lonely feeling. Hate when the thunder roars Hate the humidity, hate the traffic, especially on Friday nights. I hate that it's time to hang clothes to dry. And the fabric doesn't dry out. I hate it when my favorite sneakers are soaked with water. Hated the way my light brown hair was wet around my face, hated the way my lips turned pale from the cold, hated the way my body shivered when it was wet from the rain.

I hate the rainy season...

I hate when it rains. He's not there.

SFIt’s raining

Cast:Taecyeon X Nickhun

Writer: icekhun_e

I hate the rainy season...

I hate the raindrops falling from the sky, I hate the gray clouds that give me a lonely feeling. Hate when the thunder roars Hate the humidity, hate the traffic, especially on Friday nights. I hate that it's time to hang clothes to dry. And the fabric doesn't dry out. I hate it when my favorite sneakers are soaked with water. Hated the way my light brown hair was wet around my face, hated the way my lips turned pale from the cold, hated the way my body shivered when it was wet from the rain.

I hate the rainy season...

I hate when it rains. He's not there.

24 Sep2015

'You, come inside. I'll feel sick again'

'Well, you like the rain. It's cool. Do you want to come play together? And another thing, if you're sick, Taek will take care of you.'

The young man smiled slightly and shook his head weakly at the other person's stubbornness. The sight in front of him made him feel like he was in a trance. A picture of someone else playing in the rain. Light brown hair flowing into his smiling face, full lips that used to be very red but due to the cold had made the color paler, but even so, he still wore a wide smile like a child's.

'Hutchiuuuuuuuuu'

'That's it, I've caught a cold.'

'Don't take medicine'

'No, you have to take medicine. Don't be stubborn.'

'I just sneezed. Maybe someone is thinking about you.'

'Don't be smooth, who would dare to think of another boyfriend? Don't let anyone miss you. Taek can only miss you.'

'Keke, you're so jealous'

'I'm jealous, I'm very jealous, I'm very jealous.'

'Tac said you'd catch a cold? Then it's better to spread the virus'

The white person rushed towards another person who was sitting on the sofa drying his hair. Leaving his body over his full lips, he kissed the other man's cheek before slowly moving down to the nape of his neck. The young man, who had no time to prepare, was only able to protect the man's body from falling off the sofa. What had gone from a soft kiss before had become more heated.

The hand that was just holding me began to fidget.

Then in the morning there were more sick people. from one to two

21 Oct2015

'It's raining again'

'Um'

'I want to go see the blue dolphins'

'Even if I go now, I won't find it.'

'But I really want to go see it'

'Til next time'

'Promise me'

'Um, promise'

A large hand held the other man's small head to rest on his chest. The young man rocked his body as if to console him. Rainy day atmosphere on the day of the visit It was so quiet, unable to go anywhere, all we could do was sit and hug each other in the room.

'It's a shame I came to visit'

'It's okay'

'Really, you want to go see the daisy field too.'

'Next time, I'll take you alone.'

'Staying in a boring room will kill you'

'Then let's do other activities. Do you want to cure boredom?'

'Doing what…'

'How about playing with the blanket ghost?'

'Crazy Taek, a cheeky person, oh no, I don't want it..."

'Come and eat well'

'Ah'

20 Nov.2015

'Why are you back so late?'

'It's raining, traffic is stuck'

'Really'

'Khun, don't invite a fight. People have gone to work and are tired.'

'I'm just asking. Why do you have to be upset?'

The two slender arms that are attached will shake a bit. Slowly inserting and embracing another person who was standing behind and missed taking off his work clothes, his sweet face pressed against the wide back. It used to be warm, but now it's cold. The white person can only think that it's because of the raindrops that soaked the work clothes, making them feel it. But the coldness doesn't come from the owner of the back that used to have only warmth.

'Have you eaten yet? You made a new recipe for mushroom soup. Taek wants to try applying--'

'I've already eaten. I'm tired and want to take a shower. You can keep it. I'm full.'

Two long legs under dark slacks. Walked into the bedroom, leaving only another person standing. The stomach growled a little in protest because it was already past dinner time. But he didn't feel anything and just stood there blankly. Look at the person who just walked into the room. The white man slowly walked into the kitchen.

Both hands were pouring the soup he had carefully made into a food container before putting it in the refrigerator. A thin body sat down at the dining table in the kitchen. Slender hand picks up a luxury smartphone and taps into the popular application for uploading photos on the device. Fingertips pressed into

story

of a young man, another's colleague The photo features a cute young man smiling widely and showing off his fangs at a plate of fresh salmon. along with the caption Sent off party There was another person he knew well sitting and smiling a little in the background. Clear tears slowly fell from her beautiful face as if the wetness had woken her up.

Both hands hurriedly brushed away the tear stains and his full lips forced a smile.

I can only console myself that it's nothing, it's okay.

19 Dec2015

The rainy season has already passed. Winter has fully entered. Winter, which everyone says is the season of romance for people with couples. The white man stood on the balcony enjoying the cold wind, his slender arms hugging himself tightly. Her sweet face was flushed red from the coolness of the weather. Her body was shaking slightly from the cold because she only had a thin satin nightgown covering her body on the other side who was sleeping.

A large palm searching for the warmth that should be next to the softness that he likes to hold and hug. Come inhale the sweet fragrance every morning, sharp eyes narrow and open. As he searched for the owner of the soft body, his sharp eyes suddenly turned and saw him. Another person's body seemed to be thinner than before, with a thin back that felt a sense of loneliness and loneliness.

Even now, the atmosphere outside is beginning to have raindrops falling. But it didn't seem to make that person move or feel anything. Sharp eyes looked at the scene in front of him with steady eyes, not showing any emotion before getting up and walking into the bathroom.

rain

Rain...can fall in every season, even in winter. Just the cold wind is already cold, and there will also be coldness from the raindrops that will increase the coldness even more. Even though the new year was only a few days away, it didn't make the white person feel any less better. because of that summons

'Determined date for entering military service

MR OK TEACYEON’

'As a duty of citizenship for South Koreans, all men who hold Korean citizenship are required to be drafted into the military.'

Confirm again Nichkhun hates the rain. hate the cold Hate everything…now

16 Feb2016

Many letters were sent to the room, including that one in a brown envelope with an official seal from the government. His white hand trembled slightly. before picking it up and looking at it Addressed to someone he knew well, he opened it and read it neatly. Nichkhun could only sit quietly on his favorite sofa before letting clear tears flow from his eyes.

Inside the letter was a message from another person who wrote to ask about his welfare. and told his story that he was fine and had nothing to worry about

'How are you? Are you sick? Have you had enough to eat? Don't be exposed to the rain, you know? Stay in your room and lock the door. Don't sleep late. When you sleep, don't forget to cover yourself with a blanket.'

'Tack is fine. There's nothing to worry about here. In 2 months I'll be able to go home and I'll miss you. Don't be upset. I'll just take you to see the blue dolphins as I promised.'

It's been a month since Ok Taecyeon enlisted in the military. In the minds of white people Ok Taecyeon, a self-proclaimed cheater, asks a lot about his story. But when it comes to himself, he just says he's fine.

Ok Taecyeon is a cheater who likes to order things here and there.

Ok Taecyeon is a bad person.

Ok Taecyeon is a mean person. It's heartless to leave people here thinking about you every day until you're going crazy.

The white man looked out at the sky outside. Gray clouds hung low, signaling that raindrops were going to fall soon.

Lonely people will die, and it's still raining.

17Apirl 2016

The heat of the sun It didn't faze the person standing in the middle of the beach, wide-eyed under dark sunglasses. Standing blankly looking at the bright blue water surface, the heat of the sun made the white skin outside the shade red from being in the sun for a long time, but it didn't make him think about moving into the shade.

Nichkhun returned to his room alone on the island where he had come with another person who had promised to go see the blue dolphins. With his white hand, he picked up the air conditioner remote and adjusted the temperature to the lowest setting in hopes of cooling off from the hot sun. He stood and let the sun burn for 2 long periods with the coolness from the air conditioner causing the white person to fall asleep from exhaustion.

Late at night, Nichkhun wakes up. His small head felt heavy, as if something was crushing it. He knew that he was sick. His legs staggered to the small bar in the guest room, his round eyes now red from a fever, he looked around for something to eat to sustain himself and found a piece of melon bread paired with fresh milk. In the form of a pasteurized box that Nichkhun hates, images of old memories flow into his brain again.

'Tack, you don't want to drink plain milk.'

'You have to eat. You can't eat. At least I have some milk to support my stomach so I can take medicine.'

'Can I have chocolate milk?'

'It's sweet, it'll hurt your throat again'

'No, I don't want to eat, I have a headache.'

'I'm not stubborn, I'm a good person. As soon as I get better, I'll take you to eat vanilla cake, okay?'

Clear tears flowed from her beautiful eyes and a slender hand grabbed the milk carton before digging in and drinking. The melon bread was bitten and swallowed without knowing the taste, eyes wide and filled with curtains of tears.

You've been a mean person for 3 months now. Why did you say you'd come back to me?

What if a mean person agrees to drink bland milk? Why haven't you come back yet?

The mean person has been gone for too long.

Nichkhun cried loudly. before collapsing into a seat A sweet face filled with tears looked outwardly. Water droplets filled the glass area and cooled from the outside, seeping through to the white palms touching the glass.

Will it still rain in the summer? You're too mean.

Ok Taecyeon, you idiot, you're too cruel.

20 May 2016

The door to the room slowly opened and large feet in old computer shoes entered the room as quietly as possible before slowly unloading the bag and setting it down. before quietly walking into the bedroom zone

Her sweet face was asleep on a large pillow, her long beautiful eyelashes showing no signs of moving easily. His white cheeks now looked sunken, not least his bright red lips that were slightly open. Unintentionally while sleeping It's easy to bring smiles to those standing by.

Ok Taecyeon is back.

The rest schedule for new soldiers is expected to shift slightly, with training scheduled to continue for another month. in order to return to stay next month

Rough hands that lack maintenance Hands that are normally never nourished In the past, there was only Nichkhun who liked to hold his hand and apply cream. When he was in the military, without someone to take care of him, it became even more rough. The owner of his hand gently touched the white cheek that he missed so much before Gently stroking it, as if afraid that those white cheeks would be bruised.

A gentle touch Wake up those who are fast asleep. I woke up, my eyes wide and blinking rapidly. in order to adjust the focus of the image in front When the picture in front of her became clearer, the beautiful pair of eyes stopped dead in their tracks. Tears filled his eyes and everything in Nichkhun's thoughts stopped. The person he misses every day.

Appearing in front of the handsome face that I miss so much, it is noticeably thinner. Cheek skin that was once clear It was dull, but the smile of another person could confirm that the person in front of him was The original Ok Taecyeon

Ok Taecyeon is a mean person.

Ok Taecyeon, the person who broke his promise

Ok Taecyeon, Nichkhun's lover

After the crying child Until the new arrivals had to hug and comfort each other for a long time. Now they were both sitting at their favorite TV, with the white person showing no signs of easily releasing himself from the other person's embrace.

'Where will I hug you?'

'People miss it'

'I'm going to hug you all day, right?'

'Yes, wherever I go I hug, I hug when I'm thinking of eating, I hug when I take a shower. I'll definitely hug you when you sleep.'

'Is it true? But if you really sleep and hug. You, Taek, must be really tired.'

'How can I get tired just hugging? Am I crazy?'

'I'm tired because Taek definitely doesn't just hug.'

'What will a crazy person do?'

'I haven't been here for almost 5 months, I can't take it, I miss my wife'

'What did Taek say?'

'Better get started. Hug me tight'

'Uh Taek Ah'

Nichkhun looked at Ok Taecyeon's face before bursting into laughter at the fact that the other person was busy with his own white neck. His big eyes glanced outside the window. I saw that it was raining heavily. Thin lips parted slightly at the atmosphere outside.

It's raining again. It's raining every season.

But today you can't be angry because today, no matter how much rain it falls, no matter how cold the weather is, I'm not afraid.

Because today is the warmest in 5 months.

END

Talk:

I miss P'Tack. There's nothing at all.