“Have you sent the kids to school yet?”

“Woohyun, there you are again.”

ValentineSweety

KimSungKyux NamWooHyun

I will tell my feelings to someone before Valentine's Day.

I sat and looked at one tweet for a long time. Without thinking of resetting the Twitter Timeline page even though there were over thirty warning messages saying 'You have new messages' on my Twitter Timeline page. I didn't dare take my eyes off for fear that my hand would move and the message would disappear. But in reality, my hand and fingers were all tense, as if they were having a cramp. What little consciousness was left was now processing whether or not it was necessary. What? Read it and let it go, or stop by and retweet the tweet from the beginning of this story.

Many people may be wondering what the Twitter account I'm talking about is. It's just another account, like mine or yours, but the difference is that the owner of this account He likes to tweet my thoughts or quotes.

Follow

I've been tweeting about him because of those thought-provoking messages for more than 6 months now, and I've had the opportunity to get to know the owner of this account for a little over a month. It wouldn't be accurate to call him a acquaintance because I only know him. He's a generation. My university comrade The world is very round. I got to know him by chance. Coincidentally, that day I overheard him and his friend talking, '

Is it good or bad to tweet this sentence?' Sitting at the marble horse table under the Malabar tree next to the cafeteria a month ago, I still remember every detail about him and the things around him that day very well. Student shirt white Black slacks and white sneakers. A dark blue shoulder bag with long-eared white rabbit keys. Actually, it didn't have anything outstanding for me to remember, but I remembered every detail and never forgot it.

From just being interested in his thoughts through messages on Twitter, I started to become more and more interested in his lifestyle, from one story to two. Until the end, everything related to him He is a person who lives an easy life, eats easily, and lives easily. As evidenced by the fact that he can eat everything, there is never a time when I have ever heard him complain to his friends about not eating when they invite each other to go somewhere else. He is a person with many friends. receive

Because that smile definitely draws people in. A friendly smile, a smile that is bright but strangely soft, like the moon on a full moon night. I believe that whoever is close to him will feel quite good. I'm like a stocker everywhere.

I decided to click the mouse on his main page to see his progress. He began to add more and more replies to his tweets, one tweet at a time. In the beginning, it seemed like a group of his friends chatting and teasing each other as usual. Wishing that you would meet the right person before Valentine's Day, but then jokingly said, 'Two more.

The day may not come in time, so you'll have to be single as my friend.'

single

single

single

He's still single, so why am I so excited? I keep reading the tweets that he has mentioned and replied to. Most of them look like they know each other. Why do people on Twitter seem so close? Except for me, who probably doesn't know me.

“Come on,” the voice in my head repeated until it came out as words. How are you? Why would I be excited? My hand slowly dragged the mouse arrow over the confusing up and down arrow symbol.

“Isn't that better?” I was still arguing with my own thoughts alone. “Really, he doesn't know me anyway. He doesn't know you. What will he say to you? What hope has he created for himself? It's as good as breaking up."

Bang Bang Bang

“Damn Sunggyu!!”

“Shit!” I was startled until my body was tied up because I was shocked and lost my composure. “Who the fuck is this?”

“Dammit Sunggyu. Please open the door for me.” There was a loud knocking sound in the room, followed closely by loud yelling.

“Damn Sungyeol,” that was the voice of my damn friend. I got up and opened the door, feeling annoyed. What else would mess up my good life?

Crack!

"What the fuck is wrong with you? You didn't consider the next room to come out and scold you." I complained to him even though the door hadn't even opened yet, but he didn't seem to care about me at all. He hurriedly entered the room.

"Oh, I want to go to the bathroom first. I can't do it. I'm going to pour it." He replied curtly and ran into the bathroom, quickly disappearing.

"What's wrong with my room? Is the bathroom clogged?" I ruffled my hair in confusion before returning to sit in front of the computer again.

“Woe!” My eyes widened as what appeared in front of me was a confusing green up and down arrow symbol. “So what?” I said to myself. My hand must have pressed that retweet button when I was shocked. I understand that this time they called it a loud hand.

Stunned!

Application notification sound with a red shield number 1 at the bell symbol You don't have to guess what it is. You don't have to be comforted by the fact that your friend will comment on you because my friend has already let himself down in the bathroom. And you don't have to be comforted by the thought that in case someone comes and tweets at me because I've never tweeted. What happened recently was sharing a great clip of a favorite football team. It's been 3 months already.

Yes, that person. Mention, answer me.

@Kyuzizi

First of all, I have to say that it's nice to meet you. I like to tweet at us often and remember. May this Valentine's Day be a happy date. ^_^

It was like going through the same loop. I sat still and looked at the message he sent. Should I answer him? He said he remembered me and was secretly happy, but what made my eyebrows twitch was that he was misunderstanding that I was going. This is the date.

“What are you reading?” a voice came from behind and a page was held up next to my ear.

“Dammit, I got goosebumps,” he said, rubbing his arm because he really got goosebumps.

“Answer him.” He was not at all fazed by my insults and just told me with a straight face to reply. If it were that easy, I wouldn't be sitting here like this.

“Nosy,” I said simply.

“Up to you, I have seen him watching over his younger brother for a long time now. What will happen next? Well, you're a piece of shit, you piece of shit.” My skills in cursing to hurt and sting my chest really couldn't compete with it because it came still and my whole body trembled.

“That's another story about me.”

“Your business is your business. Thank you very much for the bathroom.”

“Oh, so your room doesn't have a bathroom? The toilet is clogged and you don't even know my bathroom." I complained to him that it wasn't serious, I just cut off the conversation above.

“In my room, the technician is fixing a pipe. It broke. I'll hurry up and check with the technician first. Let's go.” He waved his hand as his giant figure slowly moved away.

"If you're thinking of coming, just come. If you're thinking of going, just go." I closed my eyes and looked at the screen for a bit. "Then what do I do next? Or will it be as bad as Sungyeol said? No, no." I feel proud of being born as a man who can kill but can't be disrespectful.

@Kyuzizi@NWH91

I want to have a good date but I don't have a good person beside me.

Bra applauds loudly. How are you? You can't be insulted!

So what do I do next? Wait for him to answer. And if he doesn't answer Why don't you fall off your chair?

Stunned!

Wow, it's here.

@NWH91@Kyuzizi

There's only 2 more time left. Just say yes to someone and you'll still be in time. Come on, keep fighting.

I don't know how many times I accidentally smiled at his message. Why is he so cute? He and I talk as if we've been close for a long time or we've really started to be close. I feel comfortable thinking like this. Let's just say I think like this. We're close. Okay, close people can talk to each other, it's normal. Thinking like that, my hand continues to leak on the keyboard.

@Kyuzizi@NWH91

Is there anyone waiting for those words? If there is, I will agree.

@NWH91@Kyuzizi

And who do you want him to be? He should know better than anyone else, I think.

I smiled over and over again at that message without realizing that I was giving him hints of my feelings.

@Kyuzizi@NWH91

Yes, but whether he wants to date me or not, I can't guess at his heart.

@NWH91@Kyuzizi

Try inviting him. Saying how we feel, it might be a little difficult to overcome your own fear, but actually it's not scary at all.

“I saw you chatting with him on Twitter,” my friend Lee Sung Yeol said as I used a fork to roll up spaghetti, “It's going well. Why don't you just ask him out?" I looked at him in shock.

"Am I not as cheeky as you? After just a few sentences, will you let me ask you on a date?"

“Because it's slow like this, the dog will catch it and eat it first.” It's true what Sungyeol said, he's single, but it's true that there aren't many people approaching him. If he's slow like me, he probably won't be able to stop before he's even gone. I've even started, "What do you think about inviting me to eat spaghetti that I've never seen in a hundred years and thousands of years?" Yes, I don't really like Italian food. I think it's as greasy as the name suggests.

But today I'm the one who invited my big-mouthed friend to come here because...

"Can't you just want to eat?"

“Can you not talk about things that are impossible? I've been your friend for 4 years. This is the second time you've come to say something stupid like this. Every time I invite you, you refuse to come, so today you want me to believe that you have a fascination for these foods?”

"If you don't believe it, you won't believe it. What are you talking about for so long?"

"How can you believe that I really don't believe your lies and bring the truth?" He stared at me seriously, expecting an answer. Having been friends for a long time, it makes us know each other like this.

“Yes,” I answered helplessly. “I saw him talking about a meeting with a friend that he wanted to eat spaghetti.” My reasoning made Lee Sung Yeol laugh loudly, not being afraid of the other customers in the store. “Take it easy, he'll kick you out of the shop. ” I think it makes sense, but I use it to stop laughing.

“Well, it's really funny. It's such a stupid reason. In the end, it's because of his younger brother. If you want to meet his younger brother, make an appointment directly with him. How difficult is that? Well, in case you still don't know about Italian restaurants or other national restaurants that sell them. There are ten spaghetti shops around the university. Do you think it's easy to find?" I couldn't help but make an annoyed face.

I know that too, but what should I do in case some coincidence happens to me? “Not even including the stores in the mall.” Lee Sung Yeol, where are you fucking friends going to put me?

"If you don't find it, then you won't find it."

I looked up and looked outside the store. There was a new group of customers walking in at the front of the store. Table after table, none of them looked like his group. There were ten restaurants, as Sungyeol said. Or today might not really be my day.

"Are you full? Today, I'll take care of you myself to pay for your time," I said.

“Aren't you going to wait a little longer in case he comes?” I knew he was teasing me.

“Don't wait, I'll meet you at the university tomorrow anyway.” After paying, I parted ways with Sungyeol. Sungyeol hurriedly went back to his room to play games, while I was bored and didn't want to go back to my room, so I wanted to take a walk and find something to do.

I ended up stopping by the university's book center. I'm not a student person who has to stop at any bookstores. I just walked past and stopped to buy some pens, but my eyesight was good. I looked and saw a small person standing on tiptoe to pick up a book.

"Here, please help me." I volunteered to be the lead actor in the drama, walking behind him to pick up a book for him to be so brave and brash. It's a good thing Sungyeol isn't here. Otherwise, you'll be teased for several days.

“Thank you.” The little man took the book from me and bowed politely to me, followed by walking to the counter to pay.

Yes, when he got the book he wanted, he hurriedly went to pay and walked away.

I laughed in my throat, feeling amused. I rushed in to help, hoping for a leading role. But why did this drama end so quickly like lightning? There must have been more scenes than this, right?

“Huh, what next?” I couldn't do anything more than scratch the back of my neck, awkwardly laughing like that. “Just go pay and you want to buy a pen,” I said to myself, amused by the situation. Just a moment ago

At least going out and eating food that I don't like isn't bad or I'm starting to like it a little bit.

“Tomorrow is Valentine's Day already. As we get closer to the festival of love, everything seems bright and cheerful,” Lee Sungjong said as he walked beside his little friend towards the university. Various shops decorated their storefronts and gave the atmosphere. In line with the festival of love, there are many gift shops and flower shops, big and small, along the walkways. If you said there was a graduation ceremony, you would definitely believe it.

“Um, all the shops are full. Look at Sungjong, a giant bear.” Woohyun pointed to a dessert shop that had a human-sized teddy bear decorated in front of the store.

“Wow, that looks like an investment,” Sungjong laughed. “If someone buys you something like that, will you take it, Woohyun?”

"I don't want it, I'm too lazy to carry it." Then the two of them continued laughing and laughing with the conversation throughout the walk.

“Woohyun!” Sungjong poked Woohyun's arm in alarm.

“What, Sungjong is shocked.”

“There it is again.” Sungjong's words of coming again seemed like a known thing. Woohyun's eyes followed Sungjong's pouting, and it was exactly as he thought. “I came early today,” Sungjong continued.

“I have morning class.” When Woohyun's eyes stopped on his target, a handsome young man stood on the other side of the road not too far away.

“I've been following you for this long and I don't dare come to say hello,” Sungjong complained according to story.

Isn't Sunggyu's secretive stalking a secret? Woohyun isn't a person who doesn't know anything. Why wouldn't he know that lately there have been people stalking and secretly looking at him often? He didn't say anything because he didn't know the other person's exact intentions. Woohyun was even more suspicious than many people thought.

Asked if it felt good to have people following him, Woohyun answered right away. 'No' he was even afraid but after a while he started to feel used to it because that person had never done anything more than following at a distance. and is there to help if there is a chance

“I saw him and just remembered yesterday, Ah Sungjong. We also met him at the bookstore and were shocked.”

“Did he actually do something to you? Woohyun, who ran around with a wide-eyed expression. Tell me to wait and see, okay?”

“Hyung, he didn't do anything to us, he just came to help me pick up the books.” He smelled really good, Sungjong. Woohyun could only think, not daring to speak.

“Come here, Woohyun, let us know what we're going to do.” Sungjong pulled his hand as if to drag Woohyun to the other side of the street where the tall man was standing.

“Whoa, where are you going to drag us to?”

"Let's go and ask him to know black and red. How can he be a psychopath?"

"No, Sungjong, we're not going. We don't want it. Never mind him. If he's bored, he'll just stop following."

“It's like this.”

“It's better if you don't talk about this and wait to study. Hurry, Myungsoo will be waiting a long time.”

“Have you gone to send the kids off to school?” was my close friend's greeting.

“Um,” I replied, even though my head wasn't paying much attention to the conversation with my friend.

“Is something wrong? Your face is tense.” Is there something that I can escape from Lee Sung Yeol's eyes?

"He's acting strange today." Because I knew he was lying and saying there was nothing. Sungyeol wouldn't believe it anyway.

“How strange?”

“My little brother looked at me strangely, I don't know.” He thought back to the small figure's face from several minutes ago.

“Does he know or not? You play along with him every day.”

"I don't know why I'm stressed out here."

“What's so hard about it if you want to know what he's thinking? You look at his tweets. There must be something there, I guess.”

Long slender fingers pressed the unlock button and immediately entered the Twitter application, just as Sungyeol had said. Woohyun likes to use Twitter very much. I quickly clicked on the main page of the account @

NWH91

Almost immediately, and as expected the last update was 10 minutes ago.

@NWH91

People can do anything to protect and hide.

What does it mean? What does his message mean? Sungyeol leaned forward and read what I had left open, and he repeated it over and over, thoughtfully.

"Protect, conceal, what? What does he mean by this? I know he's smart, but I don't really understand."

“Maybe he just tweets for fun like he always does?” Even though I think like Sungyeol said, I want to think positively.

“It might be possible if you didn't tell me he was weird today. I think the best thing you should do is go in and talk to him nicely or get out of his life because if what he tweets is about you. I read it and felt like he was afraid.”

“Is that what you think?”

“Well, I'm warning you because you're my friend. I don't want you to think too much, but in this world, there is no one. To like having people who don't know follow my life.”

So what should I do next?

Sigh!

I took a deep breath to regain my confidence as I stood in front of the large sign that said Department of Communication Arts after the teacher released the class. I rushed straight here. The distance from the faculty building wasn't so far that I had to use a car or anything. It took me about 10 minutes to walk. Every step forward felt strangely exciting. It wasn't like I'd never been to this department building before. When I came, I knew every entrance and exit. And I also knew that normally the sweet-faced junior's Wednesday class schedule ends an hour after mine, so I could just stop by to eat before coming, but that's all when Lee Sung Yeol's words echoed in my head until I can't concentrate on anything.

'I read it and felt like he was afraid.'

If the message said it meant that I, my younger sibling, is he afraid of me?

I took the time while waiting to think about what Sungyeol had said: should I move forward or step back? But my answer was clear because if I chose to step back, I wouldn't be standing here right now. 'Even if you lose, let's lose like a man' is just a word of consolation to yourself. In fact, I wasn't even sure that he would agree to talk to me.

"'There's a lot of work, Master. Is he afraid we'll go on a date? It's Valentine's Day tomorrow."

“Say it like you're dating him, Sungjong.”

“Like me, Woohyun doesn't have a girlfriend but he's free haha.”

“Too much charm”

“Speaking loudly, you guys go find something to eat.”

I heard Woohyun's group talking from under the building and were about to walk past me if I didn't do something.

“Younger.”

The group stopped walking together and turned to look at my voice. Woohyun seemed a little startled when he saw my face. His friend, who had a sweet face that he had heard called Sungjong, turned himself up to cover my little man.

“What business do you have?” said his friend Sungjong.

“Uh...well, I have something to talk to you about. Little Woohyun please.”

“What business do you have with my friend?” a handsome man interjected.

“That's it, the whole group is confident that no one knows you.” I made eye contact with the person behind his friend, his eyes showing what he was considering.

"Are you going to talk to me?"

“Woohyun/Woohyun,” his two friends called out, forbidding them not to mess with me.

“Come on, Myungsoo Sungjong. Go sit and wait, or if you're hungry, you can go eat and wait. I'll follow you."

Now I was sitting at a marble table in front of the building, with his friend staring at the next table. I felt so nervous that I was so brazen and asked him to talk, but I didn't know how to begin.

“Uh, it's...”

"Are you uncomfortable? My friend just sat and stared like that." He smiled a little when he initiated the conversation. His smile was still bright like every time I've ever seen it, but it was different from every time because this time he smiled. to me, he smiled at me

"A little bit, but it's okay."

“Is there something you want to talk to me about?” He seemed very relaxed, not frightened of me like he was in the beginning. Maybe it was because we were sitting and talking in a place that wasn't completely hidden and there were also his friends sitting there. You can watch over it.

“I don't know where to start, so let's just formally introduce myself. My name is Sunggyu. Kim Sungkyu Information Year 4”

“Yes, nice to meet you. I probably don't have to introduce myself, right? It means you already know me."

I smile and laugh shyly. Is it embarrassing to sit and introduce myself and be interviewed for a job like this?

"yes"

He looked at my face silently, waiting to hear what I had to say, and I was so excited that I couldn't even begin to understand. "Well, I don't know where to start." He raised his hand and grabbed the nape of his neck shyly.

“You can speak slowly. I'm not in a hurry. But it's better to be quick, I don't want my friend to eat your head,” he teased me, smiling.

“Do you have the right to ask if we know that you often follow us?”

“Yes,” he answered without hesitation.

“So you're afraid, right?”

"At first I was afraid, then not so much, but there were times. In fact, I'm willing to sit and talk with you now because of this. I want to know that I didn't think that you were following me."

“Thank you.” Even though it wasn't a good feeling, I was relieved that he was willing to answer me honestly like this. “Thank you for being honest with me. I'm sorry I scared you. You're not very good at approaching people.” When he's being honest, I should be honest with him as well.

“Then why did you decide to come in today?”

“Because of us,” I answered immediately.

“Me?” He raised his eyebrows, looking suspicious.

"Because I'm beginning to feel like I'm afraid and I don't want to be the cause of that kind of fear."

“And do you think that having you attack me like this doesn't make me more afraid of you than before?”

"I said no because if we were afraid, we wouldn't be sitting here questioning you like this." I smiled, laughing a little.

“I think you're really scary,” he said, smiling. His expression made me realize that he wasn't really afraid of me like he said. “Okay, I can understand you. You didn't come to harm me. From now on I won't have to be suspicious of you anymore, but today I have to take my friend out to eat.”

“We'll talk again, right, Woohyun?” I stood up and followed him.

“Talk, if you say hello to me, I will talk. Why don't I talk?"

“Then if we continue talking. Tomorrow at 5:00 p.m. I will be waiting at the store.

xx

I hope we will come.” He looked thoughtful and replied to me.

“If I was hungry, I would go.”

I looked behind him as he walked back to his group of friends. He chatted with his friends for a bit before the whole group got up and walked out. He didn't even look back at me like in the series.

Do I still have hope?

“Woohyun, please tell me what you talked about with him.” Sungjong hurriedly cleaned up after Woohyun walked up to the table smiling.

"Nothing, he just came to introduce himself."

“How do you introduce yourself?” Myungsoo asked.

“Myungsoo isn't normally a laundry person, which is why I'm so suspicious of Sungjong,” Woohyun teased.

“No need to quibble, speak quickly.”

“Nothing, he just said his name was Sunggyu.” After saying that, Woohyun picked up his shoulder bag and walked out.

“Hey, how can you just run away like this? Woohyun, don't be a cheater.” The voices of the two friends followed behind the little man who walked and laughed at his friend's curiosity.

Woohyun was rolling around on the wide bed as he reflected on what had happened today. Kim Sungkyu, that older brother, when he tried to talk to him, it wasn't as scary as he thought, but when he thought about it, if he thought about it tomorrow, or the next day Without that older brother hovering around Woohyun, how would he feel? But if I try to go to the appointment tomorrow, will there be any changes after that?

Thinking about it made my head hurt. Woohyun got up and sat down for a moment and then rolled back to sleep. He really couldn't think straight.

“Sigh! What is this? I have a terrible headache.” His small hand grabbed the phone and pressed into the most frequently used application, Twitter. He typed a message and pressed post almost immediately before putting down the phone and sitting in a daze. Not long after, the small phone vibrated. When there is some notification Woohyun grabbed it and read it before his eyes widened in shock.

@NWH91

People often miss opportunities in life just because of hesitation.

@Kyuzizi@NWH91

I want the hesitation in there to have something to do with you, is that possible?

@NWH91 @Kyuzizi

Hey, don't tell me this is Sunggyu hyung.

@Kyuzizi@NWH91

Yes, it's me.

“When will teacher release me? I have an appointment at 4:00 PM.” Sungjong whispered to his friend as the time drew closer.

“Hmm, what is it? Who do you have a date with?” Woohyun asked his friend softly.

"Even though I'm single, I don't have any free Valentine's Day. Please give me some."

“What about Myungsoo?” Woohyun turned to his other friend and asked. “Isn't it worth asking?” Woohyun looked downcast.

“I already have an appointment.”

“Don't abandon your friend's face, that one,” Sungjong asked.

“Dammit, who is that hyung?” Woohyun responded with a puzzled expression.

“Saw it on Twitter last night. Not going in and causing trouble is not being very kind.” Sungjong said annoyed at his friend.

“That's enough, both of you, Master has looked.” Myungsoo stopped the troops.

“Okay, students. Today, many people probably don't have much enthusiasm for studying. Let's just say that's enough for today. As for the report, it can be submitted next week.”

“Yes.”

“Today the teacher understood that it was Valentine's Day, so the assistant teacher asked for a day off. If the teacher didn't let him stop, he would be too callous to bear.”

All the students listened intently to what the teacher was about to say.

"Therefore, there is no one to help prepare the teaching sheets for the teacher. The teacher would like to ask for help. Anyone who has free time, please help the teacher prepare the documents. They must use them for teaching tomorrow. But anyone who has an appointment or is busy, it is not required."

“I have an appointment.”

"I'm busy."

“My boyfriend is already waiting in front of the building to welcome me.”

"What should I do? I want to help the teacher, but if I make an appointment with my girlfriend today, there will definitely be a fight." An angry voice slowly rang out throughout the room.

"I'm free, Master. I'll help you."

The atmosphere around it was filled with love. The atmosphere of the shop was decorated to match the meaning of Valentine's Day. Many couples choose this place as their date location, like Kim Sungkyu. He arrived at the restaurant around 5:00 p.m. He called ahead and made a reservation because he knew that people would be crowded during the festival. Quite a lot

The water in the glass gradually decreased until I had to order a second glass as time passed. For 2 hours, he still sat and waited in the same place. The sky had changed from orange to dark, covering more and more black every moment. Sunggyu sat and felt very disheartened. At times he thought of consoling him in case he was busy. When you fool yourself for a long time, it starts to become ineffective.

Sometimes I feel worried. Will he be okay or not? I don't have any contact information. But when I thought about stopping fooling myself, why would he come? A large gasp of air came out.

“Keep the money.”

“Probably not coming,” he muttered softly to himself, paid for the drinks and walked out of the restaurant feeling extremely disappointed. The more he looked around, the atmosphere reinforced his feelings quite well. I thought about it and felt funny.

Kung-King, Kung-King, the bell in front of the store rang when a new customer came in.

"welcome"

Woohyun looked around the restaurant. There were many people sitting at several tables with their lovers, but there was no sign of the man who had invited him out today. Woohyun's thoughts were very wrong at first. He said that he still had almost an hour before the appointed time, so he volunteered to help the teacher, but he made a mistake when the documents were more than expected, plus there was no one to help him, which made him more slow and took up many hours.

"Excuse me, have you seen a tall man with narrow eyes?"

“If it's a tall man with narrow eyes who comes alone.” Woohyun stood waiting for the answer. “I went back for a while.”

"Do you know where he went?"

Woohyun ran frantically along the path the employee had indicated. Fortunately, the road was just a long road without any alleys to make him dizzy.

"Where is he? I've already gone." Looking left and right, his short legs still ran without stopping.

Small eyes that were no bigger than the elder's, focused on a corner where the light shone dimly. A man was sitting with his back on a bench waiting for a car. A small smile appeared on his face before he walked closer.

“Here,” Sunggyu raised his head and looked at the sound of the voice to see the smiling face of the person he had been waiting for for 3 hours today.

“Woohyun,” he called Woohyun's name with a stunned expression.

"I'm hungry." Two small hands stood behind his back. Speak quietly, turn your head in another direction, look here and there as if you are talking to him right now.

'If I was hungry, I would go'

Woohyun's words from before ran through his head, causing Sunggyu to smile uncontrollably. His face made it really squeeze his cheeks.

“If I weren't hungry, I wouldn't come, right?” Sunggyu said with a smile.

“Um,” he replied with an indifferent face as usual.

“So what do you want to eat?”

“Whoever invites that person, think about it.”

“I thought about it and it was long overdue. The plan must change sometimes.”

“Budejigae is fine. I'm really hungry.” I smiled and nodded as he said. A first date with hot pot wouldn't be that bad after all, after hours of searching for a cute restaurant.

“So you didn't plan on looking at each other?”

“Look at the direction, why are you looking at the face? Walk quickly.”

Woohyun walked out of the bathroom to dry his hair, his face smiling and some of him laughing. Their first meal event

'If I knew I was this good at eating, I would have taken you to the buffet.'

'I'm not a good eater, I'm just hungry'

'Leave some for me, I'm hungry too.'

'Let's eat a lot of soup until we're full'

“Kekeke, what kind of person is so easy to tease?” The person's giggles sounded from time to time.

crackling

Woohyun turned his gaze at the sound and vibration of the small phone that had been placed on the bed before he went to take a shower. He quickly sat down at the foot of the bed and picked up the phone and looked at it. His eyebrows furrowed a bit before he smiled because of the message on Twitter of the person who had split up an hour before, posting a message and tagging his name.

I will tell my feelings to someone before Valentine's Day ends.@

NWH91

@NWH91@Kyuzizi

What are you playing at?

@Kyuzizi @NWH91

Giving a retweet doesn't give a comment.

@NWH91@Kyuzizi

Why do I have to reset? So why do I have to do it?

Woohyun laughed and laughed all alone. He used one hand to type a reply, even though he wasn't very good at it, but when he talked with the senior, the difficulty didn't affect him. The other free hand was still wiping his hair at the same time.

@Kyuzizi @NWH91

I want to tell you a little bit, please.

Woohyun shook his head slightly as he debated for a moment before pressing the up and down symbols to reset the tagged message. I also want to know what to play.

@NWH91@Kyuzizi

So what did you say?

But the message that was sent made Woo Yeon gasp, her hand was so weak that the phone fell out onto her lap and the cloth used to dry her hair was left on the floor. The body was stiff and almost soulless.

@Kyuzizi @NWH91

Are you in a relationship? At least you won't be single before Valentine's Day is over.

The little person hurriedly crawled onto the bed, the blanket was pulled up to cover his lifeless body, it felt like it was floating like a balloon in the atmosphere, or maybe Woohyun had a fever, his face was red all the way to his ears and heart. It's so strong and fast that it's scary. But the body isn't hot.

Deafening

Woohyun was startled again by the vibrations from his phone that had been left at the foot of the bed, alerting him to the small man who quickly hid under the covers as soon as he heard it.

“I don't know what to play. Tomorrow I have school. My heart is pounding so fast, I'm tired.” Woohyun was both embarrassed and scared at the same time. He didn't even dare to pick up his phone and read it, even though he wanted to know. He himself was afraid that his heart would work harder than before. Let's just say that tomorrow we'll find a new way to survive.

@Kyuzizi @NWH91

Didn't answer today, ask again tomorrow. If you don't answer tomorrow, ask again the day after tomorrow. If the day after tomorrow you still haven't answered. I will keep asking again until I agree to answer. Good night, Prince Moo. ^_^

I hope I don't faint when I wake up first, Uhoon...

 Fin.

Talk à Happy Valentine

Yes, we'll meet again in the second year with a Valentine's Day fic. I asked if there was a third year, I don't know. Asked if I'm tired? I'm tired, very tired, but the only thing that still holds us together is that we don't want our partner to disappear. We still want to have Gyuu. Keep going on and on. Readers, don't get lost just yet.

Even though it's not very fun, haha. Pataek, next we'll throw in a fic.

OS SF Special

Any special tasks are all included in this tag. Bff, I hope it won't be lonely. Thank you for coming to read.