A fleeting fic that pops up like mushrooms.

At that time, I was listening to this song and watching the moment of the girl and the puppy.

So both the salad and the burning turned into one shock.

There might be some confusion. Haha.

H a s h

I don't want to do anything.

was the first thought after waking up.

Choi Yuju lay slumped on the unusually large queen-sized bed. It's probably because he sleeps alone.

Yuju turned on his side and turned to his right, where someone who had gone far away from him was.

As soon as I thought of that person, tears came to my eyes.

That person likes to say that he's a crybaby. He just sheds tears easily.

The alarm clock that was set on the phone sounded as a warning, and a long arm stretched out to find his personal communication device and turned it off.

When hearing something that disturbs the brain, some feelings begin to fade.

Yuju sat up and smoothed her hair so it didn't fall in front of her face before wiping away the tear stains that were stuck in the corners of her eyes. She wasn't that cynical at all. I just cry every night.

A cell phone that had been turned on three nights in a row showed less than ten percent battery remaining, but that didn't pique the owner's interest as a calendar notification appeared on the screen saying that today he had to go to a publisher to submit a manuscript.

He sighed weakly, unlike a healthy person, because the message that person had sent that day was no more.

Even though I don't want to go anywhere like a person stuck at home, it's good to go see birds and see some trees.

In here, there are only the same old feelings.

'I miss you'

“The topic of the column is interesting, but after reading it it seems a bit dull. You can try adjusting the words or adding more features, that's OK.”

“……” To be honest, right now the tall writer wasn't paying attention to the harsh editor's words at all. Yuju just sat and stared at the little cactus that was starting to bloom on the boss's desk shelf. It must be said that he was more absent-minded. Editor Kim So Won read the contents of the work before glancing at the other person who was unusually lethargic. I don't know where my encouragement had drifted. She moved the frame of her glasses and called to the person sitting across from her.

“Miss Choi?”

“Miss Choi Yuju!”

“Yes, yes.”

“……” The entire room was in a state of dead air. Yuju sweat dropped when he saw his sharp eyes that seemed to slit his throat.

“Do you understand what I'm saying?”

"Ah...Yes, I understand." The female editor immediately understood that the other person 'didn't understand'. Fortunately, she was in a good mood right now so she didn't complain.

“Looks like you're a little distracted. Please go back and rest first. Please come again tomorrow.”

“Yes.” Yuju obeyed. He stood up, bowed goodbye and walked out of the room.

“Wait a minute, Mr. Choi,” as he opened the door. The female editor called him.

"Please go to the hospital. It looks like you are sick."

"Ah, thank you for your concern." He bowed again as a thank you. But when I told you to go check, you probably wouldn't go.

Heart disease has no easy cure.

“Wow!” He let out a long sigh as he used his foot to kick the leaves that were strewn all over the walkway in the park near his work and sat kissing the long bench.

That's not good at all...I normally don't get distracted while listening to my boss speak.

Because of 'you' again.

“Oh Miss Yujunee” while thinking of someone. A familiar voice made Yuju turn around.

“Mr. Sinbi?” A close colleague named Hwang Shinbi picked up a towel to dry off his sweat and sat down next to him.

“What kind of wind brought a stuck-at-home person like you here?”

"Oh, it must be the wind that's the name of the event."

“Oh, yes! You came to send the original.”

“And you?” he asked back.

“I came to exercise. I'm about to go back to my room.” Yuju nodded with a small smile. His unusually cheerful demeanor made Shinbee surprised.

“Is something wrong?”

“Maybe it is?”

“Eh?” The girl looked confused. And seeing the other person raise his hand to the left side of his chest, Shinbee raised his hand to cover his mouth in shock.

“Heart disease!”

Let me tell you, it's not easy to survive from a healthy woman.

After Shin Bee guessed that he had a heart attack, Yuju immediately knew his fate because she was a health guru and tried to recommend food and herbal medicine until Yuju had to brake and tell the truth that he What's wrong?

Wasted energy explaining to my female friend until I felt hungry and realized I hadn't eaten breakfast.

Well, he doesn't know how to cook, and the person who cooked for him isn't here anymore.

When I thought about my personal cook, I became sick again.

Sigh

“Welcome,” the sweet, clear voice sounded as usual when he entered this restaurant, the restaurant of his close friend from college where he often came to take care of him. Late in the morning, there were no customers. Yuju came to sit at his usual glass table and collapsed.

"Eat something." No matter how close you are, listen to the friendly words and gestures. Jung Yerin brandished the pen and waited for the other person to tell him the menu.

"I don't know if I want something easy to eat." The word of the world is breaking again. I feel embarrassed because every time Yuju always comes up with a menu from home.

“Water is the easiest and it's free.”

“………” Without a scolding from his tall friend, Yerin raised his eyebrows in confusion. It's normally not like this.

“What's wrong, friend?”

“I'm hungry.”

“So what are you going to eat?”

“Something simple”

“Omelette rice,” Yerin wrote a casual menu and took the order to his employees before walking to sit with his close friend.

“Hey, what's the matter? Did the boss scold you?”

“………” Still silent again, Yerin lost her wits as she searched for answers. When he didn't answer, he was shocked. And what did he just realize?

“Where did Umji go?”

Choi Yuju had an immediate reaction upon hearing the word 'Umji'.

He bounced up and looked at his best friend's face until the other person felt uncomfortable and started to open his mouth to cry.

Just then Yerin knew what had happened.

"Okay, my friend didn't say anything. Forget it." The little man got up and hugged him, covering his ears as if he couldn't hear those words.

“K, that kind of friend. Oh...it won't make you pretty if you cry." He held the middle of his head and rocked it back and forth a bit, a bit of hardcore comfort.

"May I ask? Why?"

“He's not with me anymore, so why do you have to go too? I don't understand at all.”

It's not worth it, Yerin thought to herself.

In the end, Yuju actually cried and moaned in a muffled voice, making his closest friends almost unable to understand.

In conclusion, Kim Um Ji, who is the girlfriend of this wimp, has left and gone to live somewhere else...that's it.

Many boxes of tissues are gone. It's a good thing they put them in a pile for easy shoveling into the bin.

“I'm sorry, don't cry.” When Yuju stopped crying, his good friend came to comfort him again.

"I love you. It was so sudden. I couldn't prepare myself in time."

"People come and go and it's like this. Forget about it and it'll go away."

“Huh!”

“If you cry again, I really will chase you to the back of the store. All my customers are gone."

“……” Well, it's more effective.

“But you don't have anyone to control you.” Yerin hugged his neck and brought his face closer to whisper as if he was afraid others would hear.

“Is it a gang?”

“Umji ordered me not to drink alcohol.”

Well, I agree.

Yuju stayed at his best friend's shop until the evening, not that he just sat there and watched TV. The person was restless so he asked to help his friend with his work, so he went to take a job washing dishes (at first he was helping serve food) because his good friend claimed that 'If you're busy doing something, you'll forget it quickly'.

Yuju walked around swinging a bag of lunch that Yerin had made for dinner, her wide eyes sweeping over Seoul at 7:00 p.m., not much different from daytime. The crowd was as bustling as ever, just darker and there were some bright lights to be excited about.

“Hyung!” A sweet voice called out so loudly that Yuju had to stop and look (including the people in the area). A van converted into an eye-catching pink ice cream shop appeared and a small shop owner waved hello, so Yuju walked towards him.

“Did you come alone?” Jung Eun Ha asked.

“I saw you were alone here.”

"Oh, so..." He didn't finish asking. When I saw Brother Code's expression as a dog, I swallowed the question down my throat.

“Come on, bro, it's the nature of love,” he said, motioning for him to sit on a bar stool. Yuju did as told and sat down on the window pane that had opened as a makeshift table.

"It's easy to find a new boyfriend."

"No, give it all away."

"Oh, I really love you. I hope to marry you."

"That's right. Who changes girlfriends as often as you?"

"Oh, why do you have to tease your younger sister?"

“Here,” Eun Ha placed the soft cream in a small plastic cup and scooped it out with a spoon.

“I didn't order this.”

“Treat,” one short word that might make the listener's eyes widen. But that doesn't apply to seniors who have been together for four years, and this girl is really an asshole.

“Don't you believe it? Really treat me on the occasion of heartbreak."

“How good is it?” I heard Nong Code confirm that. Yuju agreed to eat only.

"So where have you been?"

"At work, at Yerin's shop, and at your shop."

“You can go anywhere by yourself. Normally you have to be led by the owner at all times.”

“Not a dog.”

“Yes, but right now you look like a dog that has been abandoned by its owner.” When the owner of the ice cream shop finished speaking, the audience dropped their heads and dropped the arm holding the spoon like a person who was exhausted.

“Hyung, eating dessert will give me some strength.” Eunha reached out a short arm and patted her on the senior's shoulder.

"If you're sad or crying, cry today. Tomorrow we'll start again."

"Huh, I'll try."

Before long, the plastic cup was left with only a sweet stain. Yuju, feeling somewhat rejuvenated, asked to leave and go home.

"Wait a minute, brother." He walked only three steps. Nong Code handed him the ice cream again. This time with a cone, Yuju took it.

"thank"

A broken heart like this at least has some good news.

“This one holds the money.”

Urgently withdraw your words.

The downlight only lit up the living room. Yuju placed the bag of rice and tissue wrapped in an ice cream cone on the glass table and sat down on the sofa.

When I returned to my private world, everything returned to the way it was before.

The apartment where there was always another person present was now just him alone.

Tears were stubbornly falling down and before I knew it, they were already covering both cheeks.

Umji also likes to say that he's a crybaby. She's the first person that Yuju isn't angry at and allows being called that.

Ah...it's really crazy. Whatever I do, I miss everything. I still miss you even when I cry.

How can I forget something like this?

Ding Dong!

Yuju, who had his head down on his knees, had to get up when he heard the doorbell ring. He looked at the door, unsure if it was his room or not.

Ding Dong!

The doorbell rang again and he was sure it was his room so he got up and opened the door, completely ignoring the video door phone because Yuju thought it might be any of the four people they met today.

The door to the room opened and he was immediately stunned.

The little man standing in front of the large suitcase room was smiling broadly.

“Umji…” Yuju stuttered for a moment. Let the other person come closer and pinch his cheek.

"That's right, what are you confused about?" Kim Umji smiled amused at seeing the stupid face of her lover before walking away, dragging her bag in and turning on the lights to brighten the entire room, letting the tall man look at him with his mouth open. in disbelief

Is this really Umji his girlfriend!?

“Did you go buy food to eat at Yerin's restaurant?” his girlfriend asked. She didn't get an answer because she was in shock.

Since the other person hadn't spoken a word since they met, Umji lost his patience, so Umji walked discreetly towards Yuju and raised his hand around her neck before kissing her cheek on tiptoe loudly!

“Umji is here now, what are you thinking, huh?” Yuju felt a familiar touch. He looked down and slowly hugged the other person's waist.

“Ngh!!!~~Umjiyaa~~~~” then fell on his shoulder and cried loudly throughout the room until Umji couldn't help but laugh.

Your boyfriend really is~

“Oh, I'm not going anywhere.” An hour and a half passed before Yuju stopped crying. And he refused to let his girlfriend go anywhere until Umji's shirt was completely wet.

“Does the cynical person miss you?”

“I miss you so much huhu~~” Now it was three-year-old Yuju who had just entered her mother's arms again.

Because the little girlfriend is a representative of the company who has to go to China for a three-day seminar, even though she can't help but worry about the other party due to being such a child, Umji has to choose a job first.

Yuju and her were actually born in the same year. Just because the older one was born several months before her, how could she possibly become someone else's mother?

"You can stop crying now. He's right here."

“Oh,” the taller man nodded but still didn't let go of the hug and rested his head on the smaller man's shoulder.

We are both friends in the same faculty and our personalities are so different that we shouldn't know each other. But because of Yuju's cuteness and brightness, she fell completely in love with Yuju. He's really very childish, but he's never made himself a burden or caused any trouble. What's important is that he's very obedient to her, more than a puppy.

“Are you lonely?”

"Lonely, very lonely, haha."

“Why didn't you call?”

“Well...well, he's afraid he'll disturb Umji.”

“Oh, it doesn't bother me. He didn't dare call because he was afraid that Yuju was spinning the original version."

“Ugh,” the tall man hugged even more tightly, as if afraid that the other person would disappear.

"Did you go out today? Who did you go to?" I didn't find anything wrong. But invite the other party to talk separately.

“Oh, let's go find Yerin Eunha and the editor.” Umji smiles at her like a teacher asking a kindergartener and the other person answers like a kindergartener. This is our normal.

“The work is finished, right?” Yuju nodded.

“So what did you eat these three days?” This question made the tall man stunned again.

“……” He didn't dare answer for fear of being scolded by another person.

“Yuju!” Umji called out in a deep voice. Yuju looked at Clash and said fiercely. 'Don't even think about lying,' causing his head to shrink back onto his shoulder again.

“Ra Ramyon”

“I told you not to eat food like this often.”

“But they put vegetables in it too.”

“Yuju doesn't like to eat vegetables.” Yep, I got caught.

“He told Yuju that he has to practice cooking when he goes anywhere so Yuju won't have any trouble.”

“It's not as delicious as Umji's.”

“Crazy people, if you don't take care of yourself like this, they will be worried.”

“Don't let me go.”

“I won't let you go anywhere,” Umji smiled fondly before kissing the middle of the other man's forehead.

"He didn't promise that he wouldn't go."

“Huh.”

“If Yuju doesn't take care of himself anymore, he'll go work far away for a long time.”

"Nah~ No, don't leave him, huh." I threatened that, but the other party was about to cry again.

“Tomorrow we'll practice cooking. We'll have a week off at work. Got to be with Yuju for a long time,” Umji said, squeezing another cheek. Yuju nodded, smiled happily and hugged her even tighter.

The wilting from the past three days had completely disappeared.

His girlfriend is back~~ ♥

“Uh, Yuju, he's going to take a shower. Let him go first.”

"no!"

"Yuju, I'm not stubborn."

“Then he went to the bathroom too.”

"cannot!"

"He hasn't showered yet."

“Just take a shower and behave yourself,” he finished. Umji turned his face red and ran away. Yuju smiled widely and hugged her again.

His girlfriend is the kindest!