'Well, I like to think a lot...what should I do?'

'Allow Pop to hug you...This Pop will follow along and give Win a hug to encourage him.'

'But if one day we have to be far apart...if one day someone isn't like...'

'Stop...Pop just told me not to think too much'

'but...'

'For now, Pop just wants Win to hear Pop's heart clearly...it would probably be a more than good enough answer for Win...'

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(However, please let the reader invite your imagination as you wish.)

-Win-

One hundred and seventy three centimeters tall Slim figure, has fair white skin, is a sweet-faced, clear-faced person. Dark brown hair, but black eyes. In addition, there's a slight gleam in his eyes all the time. After all, this person is the person who thinks too much and is the smartest in the group...

-Pop-

One hundred and eighty centimeters tall The overall figure is well-proportioned and strong, although slightly chubby. White skin turns yellow He is a good-looking person, the kind that has a handsome face mixed with a sweet face. Has black hair as well as eyes. However, Pop is the most energetic and cheerful person in the group...

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Picture of the novel's face -

https://my.dek-d.com/rainytime/writer/viewlongc.php?id=598028&chapter=5

Beautiful theme -

https://writer.dek-d.com/seo-yuri/story/viewlongc.php?id=1146578&chapter=8

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At an all-boys school

"Stop it, Win," Pop called in a deep voice.

"No," Win said in a loud, noisy voice.

"Please, please help me talk first."

"Don't take it...get it out of my face right now."

As soon as he left the group of friends, 'Win' immediately walked away to get away from 'Pop' because he thought that Pop didn't care about him, didn't love him, didn't care for him because of what he said earlier. There was one day when Pop retired to eat before he did, and that was it. In fact, Pop knew that he was also at fault, but Pop had told Win many times about this and that if on any day Pop didn't go down to eat with him, don't think too much because sometimes Pop would. There was a matter of serious need, so I had to quickly withdraw and think about my meal first.

For example, that day, when Pop hurried to eat first, it was because he had to rush to compete in a social science quiz. He himself remembered telling Win... if only Win would have let his thoughts replace reality again...

"Sigh...win." Because Pop knew that if he continued to mess around like this until he died, there would be no way to talk and adjust his understanding. He then ran quickly to grab Win and hold him in a hug.

There was an image of a tall person trying to grab a small person's arm from behind, leaning against the cream-colored outside classroom wall. However, because school had been out for so long, this area was quiet and lonely, with no passersby passing by. However, the little man seemed to be starting to look dissatisfied until his face became more and more grumpy.

"Let go of us...well...you don't want to be with us, right?" Win started to cry softly as he tried to shake his arm free but it was no use because the other person was stronger than him. a lot

"Please, look at Pop's face."

"no"

"No, don't cry...Pop is not okay with having to see Win cry just because of Pop."

But when Pop finished speaking Win's soft, sobbing voice still hasn't faded. Until the sound of sobbing began to become clear until there was a soft humming sound joining in as well. Pop then decided to quickly turn Win in the blink of an eye to look at his face while crouching so that Win could make eye contact with him closely. While making eye contact, he used his thumb to wipe away the tears that were starting to flow around the corners of Win's eyes with a face that looked at Win more and more worriedly.

"Please, don't cry," Pop repeated before standing up fully and pulling Win into his arms, using his other hand to gently rub Win's head.

But Win remained silent, not making a sound at all. All he did was tighten his grip on Pop's waist, plus he still didn't stop making hiccuping sounds and didn't even show any signs of stopping, causing Pop to finally have to choose a way to express his sincerity. decisive

“I'm sorry, Win, but to express my sincerity. Pop, please."

A soft voice apologized softly before the owner of the voice gently put his hand on his shoulder and pulled Win out of his arms slightly. So he bent down and gently placed his own lips on the lips of the person whose eyes were trembling. What Pop did was just press his lips in so that they could touch each other lightly.

While pressing your lips Pop continued to make eye contact with Win, who was looking at him as well. Until the few tears remaining at the edge of Win's eyes trickled down until they hit Pop's cheek, but even though they made Pop's heart sink, But it wasn't enough to make Pop afraid.

He still showed all the love he had with just his close lips. The only thing that was added was that Pop used one hand to caress Win's head tenderly while using the other to caress Win's cheek that was dotted with tears.

Until in the end, all of this was enough to send a sincere feeling of warmth and everything that Pop had for Win to know until he began to gradually change his expression to become better and better.

"Now it's starting to get better, right?" Pop asked Win again. As he lifted his face, he pulled Win into his arms and gently rubbed his head for comfort.

"Ah...oh, it's a little better now." Win began to speak in a clearer voice. His eyes began to look unshaken and no longer watery. The eyebrows gradually returned to their original position as well as the mouth that began to smile.

“From now on, if you think too much, you can just run and hug Pop. Or if Pop notices that Win is not okay in time, Pop will rush to hug Win himself.” Pop spoke in a deep voice so that Win could understand his intention and desire to help take care of him. Warmth and help give love to Win.

"Thank you," Win said softly as he raised his head to look at Pop with eyes that were starting to fill with sparkle again as before.

"But from now on, don't cry over things like this again."

"yes"

"Very good"

Pop spoke in a slightly serious tone to Win about not letting him cry, to which Win himself nodded and fully accepted his words in a state without much sorrow and thought. That made Pop, who saw the face of the person he loved the most, smile like this again. So he couldn't help but bend down and gently caress his cheek, rubbed his head a little more, and then released Win from his embrace.

"I've been harassing you...since just now."

"But you like doing it, don't you?"

"Are you crazy.."

Win stood stiffly as he spoke with his face starting to turn red. Because once he was sad, he stopped thinking too much. The images of everything he had done just now began to be replayed again to the point that it was a bit popping. But when Pop spoke the truth, it came across like this. He couldn't continue but made a speech and acted twisted and turned his face away from the truth.

"Come on, let's go home. Pop will take you there like usual." After allowing Win to shy away from his face for a while, He stroked Win's head again as he bent down and presented his face to Win from Win's side.

"Thank you," Win accepted, looking at Pop's face, who had straightened up and looked down at Win instead after telling Win.

"There's only one person to love, so you have to take special care of it," Pop said in a deep voice with a joyful face, smiling so wide that his cheeks almost split open, showing the overwhelming happiness he felt from seeing his lover come back to life. as before again

"U Win loves Pop too." This time Win chose to accept the truth. He said as he made eye contact with Pop while his face was still as red as before, but it had spread to his ears, clearly contrasting with his fair skin.

"Haha, then hurry up and go. Pop is afraid he won't be able to stop himself until he accidentally offends again."

"Are you crazy that you really want that?" Win's eyes widened slightly.

“No, I've never wanted anything like that. In this whole life, just being able to kiss Pop on the mouth is more than enough."

Pop informed Win in a serious tone, showing overwhelming clarity. that his whole life He only hoped to see Win cheerful and cute, that's all. He didn't expect anything more than this. I just want Win to stop thinking too much for a while. Just then he was so happy that he almost lit up fireworks to celebrate.

"Thank you." Suddenly, after walking for a while, Win spoke up.

"Huh..."

"For always paying attention to every matter and never changing."

"Don't worry. Pop has already said that Pop will be with Win here...here...always and forever."

After saying that, Pop walked closer to Win and reached out his hand to shake the other person's hand. To gently lead her along, cherishing the soft touch of a lovely person's hand, then turning to smile again before walking home with both of their faces smiling with overwhelming happiness. ...

have

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I'm making this story into a long novel, but probably after.

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It's over.

(It may take a long time because there is

plan

Overlapping that it is written

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The end will lay everything out in more detail and then begin.

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New ones then gradually come one color at a time.)

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