Park Chanyeol

Oh Sehun

Choi Seunghyun

Han Semin

explain

- Holding a picture of a woman with her back turned I want Reed to imagine being himself. You will be happy in eight worlds.

- The heroine's name will be named Han Semin only. Because I'm too lazy to name names. Everyone is Han Semin.

- Reed is the heroine of the guys.

- Every reader is the heroine in the story.

-Recite it, huhu.

Warning

- It's just the imagination of the author. Let's imagine the situation ourselves.

- Not related to the people in the picture at all

- Locations are both real and fictional.

- Unable to accept or not satisfied, press

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Thank you for reading.

Launch of a new set of diamond jewelry

“Hello, Miss Park.”

“Hello, Miss Honey, is this Miss Semin talking about?”

"Yes, it's my daughter. Hello, Auntie."

“Hello.” Semin bowed his head slightly humbly. Revealing a sweet smile to the boss in front of you.

"Wow, you're so beautiful, even more beautiful than I thought." The little girl smiled at the compliment. “This is my aunt's son. Park Chanyeol and Oh Sehun.”

“Hello,” the petite woman greeted before the two bowed their heads slightly. Chanyeol didn't have a smile on his face. The younger man gave a slight smile.

Semin is now used to introducing her friends' children or people in the business world to her. Mr. and Mrs. Semin have encountered it all. This time it's Mrs. Park. Owner of many hotel and condominium businesses, Park Chanyeol The eldest son who uses his mother's surname Loves personal space more than anything, has a cold personality and is difficult to approach.

It's like he doesn't even want anyone to have access. It's very rare to come to an event with your mother, unlike the younger ones. Oh Sehun, what event have you seen Mrs. Park? I saw that my youngest son was a well-behaved person. Not as calm as my older brother But no one was allowed to enter beyond the specified limits.

“Please take a photo,” came the voice of the photographer on duty.

“Semin has his arm around Chanyeol.” That's it. Getting close is step one.

“How can you, Mom? When we meet face to face for the first time, it doesn't look good to touch someone we just know," Semin said with a shy expression. Even though I don't have that feeling at all. 1 of social etiquette

“It's okay, aunt, I'll let you.” When an adult talks like this, he doesn't want to interrupt so he can finish filming. He reached out to wrap his hand around Chanyeol's arm but was cut off. Everyone was stunned by the situation in front of them.

“People who don't know each other shouldn't touch each other in the first place like you said,” a displeased voice said.

“Chanyeol! I'm sorry, little one," Mrs. Park told her son angrily.

“It's okay, Auntie. I don't mind. Everyone has the right to do things they don't like. I'm sorry, Mr. Chanyeol.” Semin, who didn't want the story to become a big deal, had to stop him. Even though their actions don't show respect to each other, they actually like them. Frankly, they're idols.

Chanyeol looked at the small figure in front of him. If it were any other woman he would have done this to, he would have lost his face. Instead, the person in front of him smiled as usual. They didn't look like they were trying. After taking photos, they all went their separate ways to greet people they knew.

“Mom, I want to go to the bathroom first.”

“Hurry and hurry.” After giving permission, he turned to the lady who had been talking with him before.

Semin didn't go to the bathroom like he told his mother, instead he walked to the window where no one would pass by and sat down on the chair that was set up for receiving guests. Take off the high heels you don't like wearing because they hurt your toes and require you to keep your feet tight all the time. Lifting up her nightgown, she sat cross-legged, resting her arms on her knees and resting her chin on her hands again. If anyone were to see her now, they would probably be shocked that they would be completely different from the neat and sweet young woman at the event.

"I'm at work and I want to go back. I'm uncomfortable." I sat for a while and heard someone talking on the phone from the other side of the big pillar.

"I can bear it. You go to sleep. It's already late." Curious to know who it was, I looked up and saw the person who had brushed aside her hand while at work. He looked this way with a calm face, there was displeasure in his eyes. Semin, who was not paying attention to the sight, waved hello with a smile and returned to his original position.

The person who finished talking on the phone walked in and stood leaning on a pillar looking out at the view outside the hotel as well.

“I really want to go back. I feel uncomfortable too,” Semin said as he thought. She didn't want to come to the meeting with Khun Ying Khun Nai, but because her mother wanted her to come, she didn't want to interrupt. "I heard that you don't like going to events, right? That's why you're here." I turned to invite another person to talk.

Chanyeol didn't reply right away. Of course, he didn't like to talk to anyone unless there was a necessity, as family members were still a very private world. If you don't accept it. There will never be a day when anyone enters this world.

“Because of Baekhyun,” but to the person sitting there he said it easily.

“Baekhyun?” Semin wondered at the answer he received.

“Lovers” when they heard it, they cried out enough to be able to piece together the story.

“I had to come to an event with my aunt. In order to continue being with my lover?”

"yes"

“You really sacrificed yourself. Cool.” Semin turned to give Chanyeol a thumbs up. “Actually, I don't like this kind of work at all. It's very boring and I have to put on a smiley face. When you raise your jaw so much,” Semin complained. Listening to her face and voice, her expression was clear. The people standing and watching couldn't help but be surprised. They thought in their hearts, it was different from the woman I had known who walked over and sat down in the chair next to me. Raising his hand to rub the head of the person sitting there, Semin was confused by his actions and turned to look, not understanding.

"younger sister"

"younger sister? You want a younger sister?” Chanyeol nodded. A loving smile appeared on his handsome face that was slightly sweet. “Good, I'm an only child and I want to have an older brother with him. Then I have to call you hyung, Chanyeol hyung.” The little man said in a good mood, feeling that today he would get a friendship that has no business expectation.

“Why did you approach me first?” But Semin couldn't help but wonder. Someone like Chanyeol who will approach someone first. It is beyond imagination.

“I don't know, maybe it's fate.” Semin laughed at the answer because he really didn't know why he would approach someone who was just a puppy. Before we felt like we had something in common But it probably wouldn't be to the point that he would be interested, it would probably be a fate like I said. The sound of a call coming from a small person's phone.

“Mom already called.” Semin got up and put on his shoes and arranged his clothes. Change personality Immediately becoming a beautiful, neat girl, "Please excuse me, Mr. Chanyeol." She gave a sweet smile and walked out, leaving the tall figure looking after him with fondness and pity for having to enter such an uncomfortable job.

The first day of the life of a Semin student taking the entrance exam to a famous university. Studying in the Faculty of Management International sector to continue mother's work. With a beautiful face, people come to get to know her and it is a university that gathers children of people with status and fame. Have a good reputation in society Therefore, it was not unusual for them to come to greet her or become close friends with her. Semin responded politely to everyone who approached her and kept a reasonable distance between them. She knew quite a bit about what they expected from her.

After going to class to listen to advice from teachers and seniors in the faculty, it's time for lunch. The administration building does not have its own cafeteria. But the building next to it has a cafeteria or you can even call it a food court. Famous stores have also opened as options for students. No need to go out to eat. Semin is one of those people who doesn't want to go out to eat.

Besides being stuck in traffic, it's a waste of time, or in other words, I'm lazy, so I come to leave my pregnancy here. It's easy to walk inside and line up at a restaurant, but there aren't many people coming in to say hello and get to know each other. Invited to talk in order to preserve one's face in society, one must respond in a ladylike manner, as taught by mother.

When you get the food you want, find a way to eat it in this meal. As soon as we got a seat, we immediately got to work. The rice looked delicious and tasted as good as it looked. Like this, you must become a frequent customer. I couldn't eat less than half the plate. I felt the arrival of the opposite person.

“Brother Chanyeol,” the person in front of him didn't answer and returned to eating the food in front of him normally. Semin slowly pieced it together that this was a food court under the Faculty of Communication Arts building and that Chanyeol was studying in the Faculty of Communication Arts. same university as myself I think he accidentally saw me and came to sit with thoughts of a small body like this.

All eyes turned to look at the person nicknamed the Ice Prince. who is not interested in being good friends with anyone Instead, he sat down in front of a beautiful woman, and his only close friend had not yet arrived. It creates a lot of surprise and curiosity for those around you.

There was no conversation while the two of them ate until the rice on their plates was finished. Semin who was about to greet him didn't make it in time. When Chanyeol took his own and Semin's empty plates and put them in a place to put the plates after eating, provided by the food center. Walked over and put the empty book on the table.

He looked at Semin and told him to follow along. When he heard that, he followed his brother, with the interest times ten of the people around him.

“Wow, a place like this is open for people to come and sit in?” When he arrived, Semin immediately walked to the edge of the fence to catch the breeze. This is the roof of the communications building where people sometimes ask to use this place for taking photos or filming events, depending on the person. It's both calm and the wind blows coolly. Chanyeol's favorite, likes to sit and read books to kill time while waiting for his next class.

Chanyeol walked over and sat leaning against the wall in his usual place to read the book he had left off. He let his little body admire the rooftop atmosphere only when he was satisfied. Semin walked over and sat down.

“‘Legendary Guardian’” said as he leaned forward to look at the book cover. "I've finished reading it. It was really fun. Spoiler for you. Do you want it?" Raising a hand to touch his forehead after being hit in the forehead.

“Stay still,” was all he said, returning his attention to the book.

“I want to tell you.” Receiving a deadly stare in return, Semin raised both his hands to say he gave in. “What time do you have class again?”

“Two p.m.”

"Then if you're going to go, please wake me up. I'm very sleepy. When I got back from work last night, I was yawning. Please take a nap." Received a nod in response. When he saw that, he closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.

The force of the nudge from the shoulder made the sleeping person feel stretched, ceremoniously yawning once more, turning to look at the person who had woken him up, but it wasn't Chanyeol, it was someone else.

“Sehun, what about Chanyeol?”

“The teacher called ahead of time,” he answered without looking.

“Oh hey, it's almost time for class. I'll go first. Thank you for waking me up." After saying that, he quickly ran out, leaving the tall figure sitting alone with a sketchbook who took the opportunity to use a sleeping person as a model.

Tonight's party is the birthday of one of the ladies. The event was very spectacular, inviting celebrities, high society people, and journalists to come all dressed up in the outfits that the person was wearing. It was a long evening dress designed and sewn by a famous craftsman from abroad, but if you saw that it was probably the person walking next to us who was stealing the show. The crimson velvet evening gown made her already white skin even whiter. A 10-carat diamond set makes an outfit and the person who wears it look even more dignified. Even though they're old, they're still beautiful.

“Auntie, hello,” said a tall man. A muscular body with a sharp face that girls will turn their heads to when they see him. He was the person who came to greet Semin's mother.

"Hello, child. How about Mom and Dad?" Mother answered with a sweet smile.

“That way.” He extended his hand in the direction of a man and woman.

“Yes, this is Semin, my daughter. Semin, this is Seunghyun hyung, he just returned from overseas.” He introduced his daughter to the young man in front of her who she wanted for her own daughter.

“Hello,” Seunghyun smiled as he looked at the small figure in front of him. A face smaller than the palm of his hand Beautiful, shaped eyebrows Double eyelids, eyes that shine like stars The nose is not too high and the lips are not too small and not too big. It can be said to be just right. How small, cuddly, and nurturing is that?

“Hello, Mr. Seunghyun,” Semin replied politely, smiling politely. But the person who received it wanted to own that smile.

"Let's get to know each other first, Mom will come soon." After saying that, he turned away and left the couple together. Semin knows what her mother is thinking because this kind of thing happens often when she goes to events. Mother wants her to build relationships with people. This and she was uncomfortable.

“Semin is still studying,” Seunghyun broke the silence.

“Yes, I just entered university. How about you?” I wanted to cut in. But I don't want to lose my manners.

“I graduated 4 years ago and was working there but was called back to help with the business at home.” I chuckled softly. After finishing speaking, he was just trying to get experience elsewhere before coming to take over at home. Do it for 3 years and get called back first. Semin smiled at the words. I want to get out of here but I still can't find a way. Suddenly I see someone standing on the other side.

“Uh, I'll be off first. I just met a friend.”

“Yes.” He knew that Semin didn't really want to stay and talk with him. There's still plenty of time. It will gradually approach the small body.

“Mr. Sehun, Chanyeol hyung didn't come with you?” Someone said that it was Sehun. I feel very lucky that Sehun came to this event as well, otherwise we would have died of awkwardness.

“Uh, arguing with mom.” Sehun wasn't shocked by Semin's sudden arrival. He had seen the other person since entering work and had seen everything that had happened. He didn't think the other person saw him either.

“Oh,” was all he responded. I wanted to ask what the matter was, but I had enough manners to ask the person myself instead. The small figure didn't move anywhere, standing next to him. Without anyone saying anything else. Sehun didn't invite to talk but he didn't feel uncomfortable.

The teacher had them pair up to do a report. Everyone already had friends. Whether it's friends who have known each other since old school or new friends who just met, unlike Semin who doesn't have close friends or friends who have gone to study together, even though there are a lot of people coming to get to know him, it's true that he Didn't choose me to go to work with, turned to look around.

I met a woman. Her name was Wendy, a half-Canadian girl who didn't like people like Semin the most. Here it means The son of a high-class young lady with a big ego, whom Wendy has encountered herself sees all of them as the same way.

“Hello, do you have a partner yet?” Semin walked up and asked before Wendy turned to look at her with a bored expression.

“Still looking.”

"You're with me," he said cheerfully.

“No,” was the quick reply.

“Why?” I already know. I just want to hear what form of reasoning will be given, indirect or direct.

"I just don't want to be with you." He stared back to let him know that he had stopped dealing with him.

“Don't play hard. Everyone else has a partner. There's just the two of us left. Work is work. Personal things are personal. Learn to tell the difference,” Semin said jokingly. Because I often do it myself. But the other person seemed dissatisfied.

“Easy to say, just give me your name and I'll work alone.” Handing Semin a piece of paper and a pen, he wrote his name on it.

“Why don't you share it?” I didn't receive it, but I asked out of curiosity.

“I don't want to do it anyway. Didn't you find someone to do it for you? Offer it and accept it."

“Okay.” Semin didn't want to make an excuse. Let another person see it for you.

After class in the evening, they both went straight to the library to find information for this report. Before leaving the room, Wendy didn't tell Semin not to follow her, but she was interested in leading the way to the library with a cheerful face. The person who said not to follow could only sigh.

“This book has a lot of content.”

"um"

“This book too.”

“Um.” This was the only word that came out from Wendy. Semin turned to look and was already staring at her.

"Why are you looking at my face? Is there something on my face?" he said, touching his own face.

“No, I just don't think it's as good as I thought.” When he finished speaking, he walked to the table where he had chosen the book earlier. Wendy thought that another person had followed her to just sit and watch herself work, but no, Semin helped her find a book that Can actually be used in work I found more than you.

“As you thought, I wouldn't help with the work or act arrogant because I have more money and status?” Putting down the additional books he had picked up on the table, he sat down and looked at Wendy's face.

"yes"

“You're not wrong. It's just that I'm not.” He raised his eyebrows once and picked up the book and opened it to find the contents that he needed to use. feel being watched So he looked up at Wendy and looked like he was about to have his whole body x-rayed. “I want to have friends. Can you look at me again? I'm just an ordinary student who wants to be your friend.”

Wendy's begging smile didn't respond, instead she looked down at the book she had picked up. She asks to go back and think about it again.

Today, before class, Semin stopped by the classroom to bring a book to Chanyeol. How did Semin know? Ask the people at the faculty. It's as simple as stepping past the edge of the door and stopping to look at the person you want to meet, causing all eyes in the classroom to turn to look at her. No one doubted Semin's arrival. News that the Ice Prince finished eating with the little figure in the cafeteria and followed them out. It spread quickly, but it seemed like the people who were looking for it still didn't know.

“Chanyeol,” a voice called his name from Eunkook, his only close friend, made Chanyeol who was concentrating on reading a book turn to look at him, not liking that he was bothering him, but Eunkuk looked towards the door of the room and looked after him to see Semin standing there looking. Someone was there, it couldn't be anyone else but him, so he got up and walked over to him.

"I've been looking for this for a long time. Here, I brought it to you." Seeing that Chanyeol was the one who walked up to her. I was relieved that I didn't have to ask anyone to give Chanyeol what he had originally intended. “This is very rare. I recommend you to read it. I'm sure you'll like it.” Chanyeol took it out of the bag and looked at it. It was one of the things he was looking for.

Because it is an old book, the publisher has stopped producing it. I thought I probably couldn't find it.

“How did you get it?” he asked curiously.

“Let a friend in England find it for you. There is an old book store.”

“And you don't keep it for yourself.” How can you give a good book like this to someone else?

“I have it. At first I was going to give it to you to read. I forgot that I was lending it to a friend. Have you read it yet?”

“How much?” Chanyeol gestured to pick up his wallet and pay. Semin hurriedly raised his hand to stop him.

"No need, I brought it as a gift first. See you at noon." He hurriedly said and walked out. Leaving the other person looking at him strangely, just getting to know each other, he brought something for him. Don't say Semin is weird. He himself was strange because he was looking for a good book. Let's share the same story.

“However, are the rumors true? About the relationship with the daughter of Han Se Min's company owner.” Eunkook, who had been watching for a long time, turned to ask as soon as he returned to his seat.

"No, little one," was all he answered and turned his attention back to the book.

“Younger, besides Sehun, the Ice Prince accepts other people as his younger sibling too. Wow.” Eunkuk's eyes widened in disbelief that this guy had ever cared about anyone other than himself and books. He's really amazed, but he's probably really younger because his real girlfriend is a top star who can't debut.

After finishing lunch, Semin went up to Chanyeol's usual rooftop. But instead, they met Chanyeol's younger brother and Sehun heard the sound of the door opening. Turning to look, I saw a small figure standing and looking in my direction. There weren't many people coming in here. Besides him and Chanyeol

“Mr. Sehun, hello, what about Chanyeol?” he asked as he walked up to him.

“Going to work on a project with a friend.” I looked down and went back to writing in the notebook in front of me.

“I can't tell,” he said softly to himself. Even though I already told you that meeting at noon was very disappointing. But he forgot that Chanyeol didn't have to tell himself. “So, what are you doing here?” You turned your attention to the other person instead, looking up at the page that had a drawing of some place along with a short accompanying word.

“It's beautiful. Have you been here before? They say it's very beautiful. The atmosphere is good. I haven't had a chance to go yet. Tell me about it.” Sehun remained silent and continued to draw. Semin saw that and didn't want to disturb him. If he doesn't want to tell you, that's okay. Pick up the phone and look at it because you'll feel the vibration.

“Interlaken” turned to look at the people nearby. spoke up, “The city of Interlaken is between two lakes, surrounded by mountains and grasslands. The weather is nice and beautiful, like in a dream.” Semin sat and looked at the person who told him about it and smiled. I don't know if it was because I heard about the tourist attractions or because the storyteller smiled while telling the story.

“Say, I want to reserve a ticket now. Why don't you write a description or photography review?”

“A lot of people are already doing it” is true as they say. Most people usually have photos to accompany their reviews, but drawings that come from the memories of travelers are rare. Well, everyone is good at drawing. You are the one who is very bad at drawing.

“Actually, I'm one of them,” he said, holding the phone in front of Sehun. “This is a blog where I write about tourist attractions and places I've been to. Are they the same? But the expressions or writing methods are not the same, everyone has their own style. Anyway, you can try reading it. In case you like the way I write" I presented it fully. Sehun just looked over.

Then give it back to Semin and take it back. Even if Sehun doesn't care, it's okay. Just being able to tell someone what you're doing is enough.

“Yes, have you arrived? Uncle, please wait a moment. I'm going down.” Put the phone in my pocket and stand up. "Go first, see you later." He turned to leave the tall figure and walked forward. When Semin left, Sehun picked up his phone and went to the blog page and immediately clicked follow.

“My Way” 

Today, my mother asked my uncle to drive me to the university, indicating that he had urgent work to do. Normally, if there's a seminar, I'll arrange the time and travel back myself. This time it must have been an impromptu event. Sigh, I'm bored just thinking about it.

“Hello, Mom. Whose job is this?” I arrived and saw my mother sitting in the living room watching TV.

“Just let people pick it up themselves. Mom doesn't work all the time, so take some breaks." He said biting a bit, pulling the cheek of his only daughter who was sitting down and hugging her waist.

“Oh, so Mom, is there something wrong with you? Let Uncle go pick me up.”

“Mom has something to talk to you about.”

“What is the matter? His voice sounded tense.” He pulled away from hugging his mother and sat with his back straight. Looking at the person who gave birth even though he is old But she still looks elegant like a thousand-year-old woman.

“Mom wants us to get to know Seunghyun.”

“I know you already. Mom was the one who suggested it.” She was confused by Mom.

“I mean, let's talk,” he slowly explained.

“Mommy wants you and Seunghyun to be together as lovers,” and Semin extended it without needing to give Mom another detour.

“It's not that far yet. Mother wants us to study first. If you don't like it, Mom doesn't mind.” Mom tried to defend her. She doesn't want to force her child but wants Seunghyun to be the only one to take care of her daughter. She has known this family for a long time and has helped her in many difficult times. So she trusted that Seunghyun would take good care of Semin.

"But I don't like him."

“That's why mom told me to study first,” she said, stroking her daughter's hair. Semin tries to think of what to do. She doesn't want to get to know Seunghyun any more than her mother's friend's son. And she figured it out.

"Mom, there's something I didn't tell you." Looking at the face of her birth mother, she felt guilty but apologized in her heart.

“What's wrong?” The mother felt bad when she saw her child make that face.

"Well...I have a boyfriend." A big lie came out of his mouth. The mother who heard this was equally shocked.

“Who do you know?” I tried to control myself.

"I know you. We met at work."

“Who?” he asked again.

“Well.....” Now what? “I'd better take him to see mom. What a surprise.” Smiling at the mother, she tried to avoid telling who it was.

"When you're ready, let's set a date." Since the child didn't tell her, she didn't want to bother her. Even though I want to know who it is But it definitely wouldn't be as good as the person she found for her. Semin secretly sighed that today he escaped. But the work ahead is very heavy because we don't know who the person will be. Will he be willing to pretend to be her boyfriend or not? Hope it's successful.

“Wendy, please help me,” said the teacher after walking out of the classroom.

“Subject,” he suddenly spoke, and the audience was confused. “Are you going to fight or just making a face?”

“No, it's like yes,” he sighed, his face saying that he didn't accept it, “I mean, Mom wants me to try dating Mr. Seunghyun, my friend's son. But I don't like him,” Semin told Wendy. After working together and delivering nearly perfect scores, Wendy opened up and accepted Semin as a friend.

"Just tell Mom." It didn't seem difficult.

“I told you, mother told me to study first.”

“This is a matter of sitting and looking sad.”

"nothing"

“Then what is the matter?” Wendy, who had finished packing her things, turned to talk seriously.

“I am going to ask an acquaintance to pretend to be my girlfriend.”

"who"

“Brother Chanyeol.”

“Ice Prince!!” Wendy said in a loud voice. The people who had not yet left the room turned to look at Semin, who then turned to apologize instead. “I heard about you and the Ice Prince coming to stay. He probably will help you.”

“It's just what I heard. Actually, he and I aren't that close. But he is the only one that mother will accept.”

“So what do you want to do?”

“You'll have to try it first. Let's talk about it again," he said in disbelief.

"Oh, keep fighting, I'm rooting for you." He stood up and patted Semin's shoulder softly, "If there's anything I can help with, just tell me. Go first."

“Oh, thank you very much.” Semin looked at the people walking to his own class. Wendy studies in the Faculty of Communication Arts, majoring in singing. Year 1 has the same basic subjects that must be studied in every faculty. That makes Semin and Wendy study together all the time. Whether or not they can be called close friends, I don't know.

In the evening after school, Semin went up to wait for Chanyeol on the rooftop and sent a message to inform him that he was finished. So you won't miss it. While waiting, she opened the website account where she had last reviewed it when she sat in the playground at a large park with not many visitors.

Go see more people who have followed her. I stumbled upon an account and went to look and there was nothing. It's like just signing up to follow other people. Most of them were famous bloggers, but what Semin was curious about was their profile picture. It's like I've seen it somewhere before.

“Hello, Semin.” She turned to look at the person who greeted her. It's Eunkook, Chanyeol's friend.

“Hello, Eunkuk hyung. Chanyeol hyung too.” He greeted the person walking behind him.

“What?” Chanyeol is still Chanyeol, even though they know each other more than anyone else, he still keeps his distance.

“No, not indirectly,” he took a breath, encouraging himself, “I want Chanyeol to pretend to be my boyfriend, okay?” There was dead air, and no one said anything.

“No,” and the firm answer followed.

“Nah, na, please help me,” he tried to beg with a pleading voice and pleading eyes.

“No” is still the same denial, with a stern look that tells you that Don't ask for anything in vain. Semin could only make a sad face.

“Can you please help his younger brother? His little brother is in trouble.” Eunkuk That is allergic to every beautiful woman in the world speaking up. Can't stand that pity. Semin turned to thank him.

Chanyeol looked at the small face in front of him and knew why he must have been paired up by his mother. It's not that I don't want to help. But he didn't want to explain it to anyone if he agreed. The mother who was currently having problems had to ask Baekhyun if they had broken up and had to explain to Baekhyun. That's not his personality. The only way is to refuse.

Semin looked at Chanyeol's face and knew that there was definitely no hope. He didn't have any male friends. Or should he tell Wendy to help him? Ying Ying go I can't do it anymore. I hope my mother is in shock. What should I do? There is another person who owns the account..........

“It's okay, Semin. Calm down.” Eunkook helped to comfort the small figure who was keeping his head down, but was startled when Semin quickly turned to him.

“Eunkook hyung, can you help me?” Even though it was someone who wasn't in my thoughts, But it's another person I know.

“Uh.” Has he already said that he can't stand cute people? Is there anything he can refuse? "Okay, I'll help you-"

"No need to," he didn't finish speaking. The voice of someone who had been silent for a long time suddenly sounded, causing both of them to turn and look.

"What? You won't help me, so I'll help you instead." I was very confused at my friend.

"No need, I'll help you," he said, looking at the face of his only close friend. This guy probably didn't do anything too extreme to Semin but he didn't trust him anyway. Because I know my guts and my stomach.

"I know what you're thinking. This person, I'm not going to do anything. You don't have to look like you're going to kill each other," he said, pointing at Chanyeol. Semin, who was watching, was a little confused.

“True, Chanyeol hyung really helped me. "Nah," walked over and shook his older brother's arm with happiness. Chanyeol looked at the hand that held him. If it were before, he would have shaken it and walked away. Moving from his hand to a cute, extremely happy face. He wasn't wrong in allowing this child to be his younger sister. And he has a younger sibling as well.

It seems that the roof of the Faculty of Communication Arts building is Semin's residence. He comes here without studying. Or if you want to jump, come here. It's quiet, comfortable, and the weather is good. Who doesn't like that? But there aren't many people who come and make the effort to climb the stairs. It's probably only us who work hard every day.

“Huh?” I heard something coming from the other side. It sounded like someone was destroying things. I walked over and saw Chanyeol who was venting his emotions by causing the already broken sofa to break even more. “Brother Chanyeol,” Semin decided to call the person who was punching Chanyeol at the wall. Hearing it, he turned around and looked.

“Don't bother me,” replied a voice that sounded like he was extremely angry and turned to vent his feelings against the wall. Semin didn't think about stopping it anyway. If I get tired, I'll stop myself. I don't know what is causing Chanyeol to be so angry. Only he knows and he doesn't know whether to tell anyone or not.

Semin then returned to his seat on the other side where he heard angry cursing. So he picked up his headphones and plugged in his phone to listen to music instead and closed his eyes.

After a while, I felt someone else's presence. Even though I was listening to the song, I could still hear the sound of heavy breathing, showing my exhaustion from what I had just done. Semin still didn't care, closing my eyes and listening to the song continuously because I didn't know. Whether the other person wants to talk or not But it didn't last long. The smell of blood floated into his nose until he couldn't stand it and turned to look at the person sitting not too far away. Seeing the situation, I could only sigh.

“What did you do it for? It only hurts your body.” He held both palms up and poured the drinking water he carried in his bag over it. He picked up the tissue paper he always had with him and wiped it up. “You can tell.” He looked up and spoke at the same time. Gradually place tissue paper on the face that is moist with sweat. Wipe the blood stains from the back of your hand. It seems to be broken and heavy.

Chanyeol could only sit and look at the small figure who bent down to wipe away his blood stains without disgust, thinking he wasn't wrong. Yes, he really wasn't wrong. that is open to people This came to be one of the few people who trusted Sehun as a strong younger brother. Semin is also a gentle sister. He is so lucky that even people who have only known him for a short time still care about him this much. What about the person who gave birth to him? Thinking about it makes my heart hurt.

“Why are you clenching your hands? The more blood flows.” Ed Chanyeol who was there Everyone raised their hands without any reason. Once he was clean, Semin sat facing his older brother. Staring like that until the person being stared at had to turn around and look at her sister's eyes without any concern at all. There were only complaints and doubts that came out instead.

“Huh,” laughed the person in front of him.

“I don't want to expect anything. But tell me, it will be a little lighter. I'm the best listener.” Smiling, showing off his white teeth once more.

“It's a long story,” he finished, looking up at the sky, it was bright and different from him now.

“No rush,” smiling, showing white teeth for the second time.

“Mom doesn't understand,” Chanyeol started the topic.

“Is it really wrong to like a man? Is loving a man really wrong?” It was painful to hear from Semin's voice, but he was still listening intently.

“Why is the wrong gender killing someone?” Chanyeol started to get more emotional.

“Calm down, Chanyeol. Would you like to hear my opinion?” asked first.

"yeah"

“If you like someone and love someone, it's not wrong. No matter what he is or what gender he is, love has no limits. But some people have lines.” Semin slowly said his own side.

“Auntie, there is a line that women must only be paired with men because they think it is not morally right or if being together is not sustainable like a male-female couple, of course that's not true. There are too many men and women breaking up.” Speaking of this, Semin became quiet.

“Mom can't accept it,” Chanyeol said the words his mother told him.

“Oh, even if someone doesn't accept it, they still can't accept it. I'll show it to Auntie instead. How much do you two love each other?” Semin, who had been silent for a long time, said, “Time and proof is the best way right now, definitely not harming one's own body for the sake of spite.”

“Mother may not love you.”

“Don't say that. If you didn't love me, you wouldn't accept me like this. Coming out of the orbit to the point where no one could reach to this extent, you would have cut off your tail and let me go a long time ago,” Semin said in a metaphor. “You just love me so much that you accidentally hurt me,” he finished with a smile. It was like he was talking to himself. Chanyeol, who heard this, looked down at the person who was looking down. If Semin wasn't here, I don't know how crazy he would be.

“Thank you for the advice.” Semin smiled at Chanyeol.

“It's okay, if Baekhyun sees you hurt, it will hurt him even more. He will think that the cause is from himself and will feel guilty. In the end, he ran away from me. Until then, I'll laugh until my teeth fall out."

“Says a lot.” Chanyeol sent the snake over but Semin was right about everything.

“Where are you going?” he asked when he saw Chanyeol standing up. He fretted over his forehead that had been snapped.

“Find Baekhyun,” Semin followed.

“Oh, good, now is the time to encourage each other. Be patient, I believe Auntie will understand.” Patted his brother on the shoulder. Chanyeol raised his hand and gently stroked Semin's hair to show that he knew the feeling his small body sent him to walk out to find his lover who was probably waiting at the condo.

Secretly, after Chanyeol left, Semin turned to himself and thought. Sometimes your mother loves you too much, and sometimes you love your mother too much, to the point of giving up everything.

“Still not coming?”

“He must be busy with work.” Today, Semin brought a fake girlfriend. Came to introduce myself as the mother wanted. 20 minutes have passed and Chanyeol still hasn't come or he has made an appointment and tried to call but it hasn't worked. Let's turn off the machine and run away or what?

“Keeping adults waiting like this isn't practical,” Mother scolded. Semin only smiled teasingly. Look down and call the other person again if the call doesn't ring this time. Semin promises to be angry with Chanyeol. But he probably wouldn't be upset.

“Sorry, I'm late.” A voice came from behind the mother, calling out to the mother and daughter who turned to look at Semin, looking up at every movement of the new arrival. A tall figure with a large bouquet of lilies and two brand-name bags walked in and sat beside himself.

“My mother saw that I was here to see my aunt, so I stopped by to pick up the things I ordered and brought to her.” With that, she handed the bag of things to the adult across the street. “This one is the lily that Auntie likes.” Followed by a large bouquet of flowers

"I don't see any trouble at all. Thank you. Please thank our mother as well," he said with a kind smile.

“With pleasure.”

“Is it Sehun? who is currently dating my daughter.” The name that came out was even more emphatic. It's not Chanyeol, the person we agreed on. But it was the younger Sehun instead. “So, where are we going to stare at Sehun? It's like we've never met before,” said the mother who saw her daughter looking at the other person's face for a long time. And she could see that she was shocked and wondered why her child didn't know what she was feeling. She raised it with her hands

“Uh, yes, I'm just glad he came.” Semin hurriedly adjusted his expression to normal. Prevent yourself from acting suspicious.

“So how did you get together?” Mom didn't bother any further and instead asked her friend's son.

“We met at the jewelry fair. The one that my aunt introduced me to, we went to the same university as well." After saying that, he turned and smiled at the small figure next to him who was already looking at him. Semin saw that gentle smile. To the point of not being able to go at all.

“So, why didn't we ever tell mom?” asked his own daughter, who seemed to be blushing more than usual.

“Uh...I just haven't told you yet. I'm sorry." I don't know what to apologize for.

"Don't blame Semin. I'm the one who told you not to tell anyone," Sehun said defensively.

“Mom didn't say anything. I'm just worried about our relationship. Let's stay in the sight of adults so we can help each other. Otherwise, something will go wrong and it'll be bad,” Mom said with concern.

“Yes.” They both answered in unison.

“It's good to be Sehun. I know our parents so we don't have to worry too much.”

“Yes, Auntie, don't worry. I take care of Semin myself,” Sehun told the woman across from him firmly. causing Semin to be quite shocked. And it caused the small figure to raise his hand to hold his own left breast.

“Good, then let's order some food to eat.” Mom raised her hand and called the waiter to take the order. Sehun, who saw the small figure keeping his head down, reached out and held the small hands that were clasped together tightly. Probably because he was worried that he wasn't Chanyeol. Semin was startled slightly and turned to look to see Sehun who was smiling at him. It's like saying don't worry. Everything will be fine so he smiled back even though he still couldn't slow down the fast and strong pounding in his left chest.

Semin didn't return with his mother like he had done after sending him to the car. Turning around, the person pretending to be your boyfriend was walking to his own car that the employee had parked for him, not waiting for Sehun to tell him to get in the car. Semin managed to move himself up to replace the tall figure. He saw that he didn't say anything. Because he already knew, he would probably be suspicious of his coming.

“Why are you?” As the car moved, Semin immediately asked. His pronouns also changed. But Sehun wasn't impressed.

Where is "Chanyeol is busy"?

“So you came instead.”

“.......” Sehun didn't answer, instead looking at the road ahead.

Two days ago, Chanyeol approached the group with a notebook.

“Please,” handing me the notebook.

“......” He just looked at it and didn't get it right away.

“You know Han Semin, right? Please help me.” He placed the notebook in front of his younger brother.

"If you didn't do it yourself from the beginning, why would you take it?" He was just curious.

“I trust you.” Chanyeol sat staring at Sehun.

“I don't think I'll refuse.” Asked where did he get his confidence from?

“Do you think so?” Chanyeol asked his younger brother again.

“.......” Sehun still sat and looked at the book before agreeing. Chanyeol, upon receiving a satisfactory answer, walked away.

He didn't know why he took it even though That it's nonsense It is a solution to the immediate problem. But if I were truly in poverty, there would be no way to use this method. Pick up the book and open it. It's a brief personal history. Semin's and if I had to guess, Chanyeol would probably write his own for Semin as well. Otherwise, he would definitely be caught.

“Thank you,” Semin said just in time at the traffic light. Sehun turned his head to look.

“You really are my hero.” And that made him want to keep that smile to himself.

“I have received the goods.” The young man handed a brown document envelope to the boss who hired him.

“Thank you.” The young man bowed to her once and walked out of the room. She opened the envelope and it turned out to be a photo of her daughter and her boyfriend. They are images of various postures, whether in universities or various tourist attractions such as department stores and movie theaters. The amusement park isn't that he doesn't trust his daughter. But she knew her child well. Suddenly

Isn't it a bit of a coincidence to have a boyfriend now? Let's just say that for now, she will let go first because her son-in-law is only Seunghyun.

"Thank you for bringing me here. I haven't been able to play like this in a long time." Now the two of them were at an amusement park.

"....." Sehun didn't reply, just smiled. Look at the little person taking a break from playing with books and eating lemon ice cream, smiling at the sour taste on the tip of his tongue.

"Wow, I don't know when I'll be caught." A sigh eased his nervousness.

“Might have already been caught. But just don't say it,” Sehun said.

“That's true.” Mother made the detective follow us, causing during this time to take on the role of a lover and go on a date in order not to be suspicious, but as Sehun said. You probably already know.

“Do you want to break up?” Semin turned to ask the person beside him, “Stop pretending to be lovers.” Sehun looked at Semin, who couldn't hide his feelings of guilt.

“......” grabbed the small figure's hand and held it up. Take a walk around the amusement park There is a souvenir shop. Dart game shop, shooting guns

“Wait, you still haven't answered my question.” Semin stopped his tall figure from walking. Sehun turned to look at the person who was looking dissatisfied.

“Want to break up?” asked the little man.

"I... don't want Mom to look bad at you for deceiving her. I don't want to feel any more guilt towards you."

"You don't have to be fooled."

What does "Huh" mean?

“Let's make it come true instead,” he said and then turned to continue walking towards Semin who had started to catch the beginning and end. Look at the hands that are still holding each other. I could only follow with my head bowed to Sehun who had noticed from the beginning. I saw a face that was red, spreading all the way to my ears. He didn't say anything, just smiled at the cuteness and tightened his grip.

Social gatherings in the business community still continued, and Semin had to go out with his mother as usual. Upon entering the event, Semin looked for Sehun who told him he was also at the event but no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find him. I don't know if I'm standing in a corner or not. Sehun didn't tell his parents about the fake relationship.

Anyway, I still want to keep it a secret. When I make it come true, then I'll tell you. At this point, I couldn't help but feel embarrassed, even though my heart was racing. But I don't like it or love it. It will take time to find the answer.

“Hello, Auntie. Hello, Semin.”

“Oh, Seunghyun, hello. My mother said we were going to see work abroad.” Semin bowed his head slightly to greet back.

“Yes, I finished quickly so I came back first.”

“Very good, then I would like to take you to get something to eat. I saw you complained that you were hungry. I'll go that way for a bit.” After saying that, he turned and smiled at his daughter, saying that she would do as she was told. then walked away Semin doesn't understand why his mother keeps doing this.

“What would Semin want to eat? I'll go get some for you."

"nevermind It's better to go right there." With that, he walked towards the buffet table that the event had prepared to welcome guests. Seunghyun followed with his small figure.

“How was your study? Are you tired?” he asked the small figure to talk. In order not to be too uncomfortable

“No, continuously. Year 1 mostly studies basic subjects. Aren't Seunghyun hyung tired? Returning from abroad Let's continue working." Since it's unavoidable, we'll have to talk about it.

"No, I'm used to it. Plus, you'll get to see me too." He gave a smile that would make anyone who saw it melt away. But not for Semin, she just smiled back. Seunghyun invites you to talk from the sky to the ground. This made Semin begin to relax and feel that he was a good person. But the good feeling didn't last long. Now Seunghyun's hand was wrapped around Semin's waist and Semin tried to pull away.

But his strong arms held him back. Looking at Seunghyun's face, a smile returned, but it was a scary smile for her.

“Excuse me,” a voice called for both of them to turn around, “Please excuse me for my girlfriend.” Sehun finished, holding the small wrist to look at the face of another person who was no different in height. Sehun's steady gaze. Unable to predict emotions

“Is this Semin's girlfriend?” Seunghyun bent down and asked the small figure.

“Yes, please excuse me.” Semin finished and walked along with Sehun's strength.

Seunghyun stood and watched as the two walked away and picked up a glass of champagne from a waiter walking by with a tray. Downing the drink slowly, not rushing, smiling at the thought of myself being just a lover. Let it go first, it's not too late.

From the beginning when Sehun was the one leading the way, now Semin was leading the way out of the banquet room. Below is a small garden for sitting or relaxing on a bench in the middle of the garden. Semin looked away aimlessly. Until Sehun, who had already noticed, couldn't help but squeeze the hands that were holding each other, causing him to not feel it.

"Thank you. You are truly my hero." She gave him a cute smile. Even though it looks dark

“Are you okay?” the tall man asked in a worried voice, even though his face was still.

"I'm bored. I don't want to go to work anymore."

“Tell you.”

"I've done it before, but I didn't. I don't want to make you uncomfortable."

"I'm going to tell you." She pretended to get up but Semin held her back.

“Not Sehun.” Looking at the still-faced person, he decided to tell his own family story. “I have only lived with my mother since I was a child. My father abandoned us and left me with a huge debt. Creditor in pursuit Being the subject of gossip from others, the company almost went bankrupt. Mom has been in a lot of pain. If I keep backing away, you will be sad.”

When I told the story, I felt relieved. Semin never told anyone about this because they probably didn't care about her life.

Sehun listened and understood, how could there be two people who could leave each other? Because Chanyeol doesn't go to work with his mother. Therefore, he is the one who doesn't want to leave you. He doesn't know how to comfort anyone and has never comforted anyone. Not knowing what to do, he grabbed the small figure's chin and turned it towards him. Pressing your lips to the same organ like this can be called comforting. Holding it there for a long time to let him know that he was still here, we pulled apart and looked at the small figure who bent his head to hide his red cheeks.

“That was your first kiss,” a murmur from the red-faced person was heard. laughed a little Pulling the small body into his chest.

“Just pretending to be my boyfriend. Do you have to do this much?”

“So is it good?” Semin didn't answer and didn't deny. Of course she thought it was good.

“Hello, Auntie. Sorry for making you wait.” Seunghyun greeted the people already waiting.

“It's okay. Sit first,” Mrs. Han responded with a smile on her face.

“Have you eaten anything yet?”

“Already done. It's better to get straight to the point."

“Yes, I heard that Does Semin have a boyfriend?”

“Yes.”

“So like this....our agreement........”

“Still the same,” he replied without thinking too much.

"Well....if Semin still had a girlfriend like this, I would have a hard time approaching him," he said with a feeling of consideration. He wasn't trying to take it, but Semin was his from the beginning.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it for you," she assured the young man in front of her.

"Yes. Anyway, I'll leave it to you. I'm really honest with you."

“Yes, my son-in-law must be us.”

“Thank you,” Seunghyun responded that he wasn't wrong for doing this. I just wanted to make matters easier for him and Semin.

Mother called Semin today after school to tell Semin to come home immediately. There was something important to discuss with her. After class, Sehun dropped her off at her house before asking to leave. Because he had made an appointment with his mother, when he walked in he saw his birth mother sitting on the living room sofa. Semin suddenly felt worried for no apparent reason.

“Hello, Mom.”

“Yes, please sit.”

“Mom, is there something you want to talk to me about?” I asked curiously, noticing that Mom looked a little worried. He stared at her face as if he was troubled by what to say.

"Break up with Sehun"

“Why?” I was shocked by my mother's words. Need a clear reason

“You must marry Seunghyun.”

“But I don't love him.” She didn't feel that way about Seunghyun, how could she marry her?

“If you don't love, you have to marry. Mother promised me that way.”

“Mom, you promised, have you asked me yet?” Why do you have to involve her? Semin looked at the operator's face without understanding.

“You are my child, and I know what is best for you.”

“Is it best for me or for you?” Mother thought of everything for her. Other things, she agrees. But this matter must be asked.

“Semin!” The mother shouted loudly at Lu, dissatisfied with her son's words.

“I won't quit and I won't marry,” Semin stubbornly protested.

“No, you have to break up and get married. This is an order.” Using a firmer voice through his eyes, he pressed back, “His family helped us in times of trouble when no one was looking. We were at a loss. If it weren't for his help, right now the two of us would probably be lying on the side of the road. We have to repay him and the child is an agreement.”

“Do you think I'll be happy when I marry someone I don't love?” I want to know how my mother feels about her. Why do you think she'll be happy?

“Let's stay together and love each other.”

“But now I love someone else.”

"If you can love, you can stop loving. Just give yourself a chance and your child will love you." Suddenly we will love each other.

“I never asked for anything from my mother. This is what I ask for. Can you?” I begged, hoping he would sympathize.

"....." No answer came back, she turned her head away from the painful eyes of her only daughter.

“Do you love me, Mom?” I couldn't help but ask.

“So, do you love your mother?”

“Mom,” he called in a exhausted voice.

“If I didn't love you, Mom wouldn't do this. Break up with Sehun.” Looking at the face of her birth mother with disappointment, what could she do? If you don't want to make him sad, you have to do as he's told. Semin walks up to the room with regret. Her feelings for Sehun are now very clear. What will she do?

On the other hand, the mother is equally sad. She had never seen her child look so hurt before. That sight hurt her heart. Even though I don't want to do this But she had no choice but to apologize in her heart.

"What's not cheerful?" Wendy greeted the friend sitting across from her. It was now lunch time. After finishing eating, they invited each other to sit at the table provided by the university.

“Wendy,” Semin called the name of her friend who was smaller than her.

"I'm waiting to hear it." Listening to the voice made it impossible to ignore it.

“Mom made me break up with Sehun.” Semin told Wendy the story of Sehun pretending to be his girlfriend.

“To go out with Mr. Seunghyun and what?” Including this.

“Oh,” Semin put his head down on the table.

“So what can you do?” he asked helplessly, assuming that Semin told Wendy everything. She doesn't know how to help her friend when she can't disobey her mother.

“I don't want to quit.”

“I know, I already love you.” He quickly looked up after hearing what Wendy said.

"I still don't love you, but it feels good," he argued back.

"Really? I still love you." Wendy still confirmed her previous words. Semin didn't care and bowed his head as usual. I don't need someone to help me find a solution because there is only one way. Just want someone to listen.

“Thank you for listening,” he said while bowing his head.

“Oh, you can only listen. Because I don't have the wisdom to help." Hands ruffling the hair of the person in distress. I heard laughter. "So you're not going to see Sehun?"

“Evening.” Get up and sit down carefully before answering that you are not yet ready to meet face to face.

"encourage to Now it's time to go to class. Okay.” He held out his hand. Semin looked at the hand before reaching out and holding it. He was pulled around his shoulder and his hair was ruffled so hard that it was messy. Everyone laughed at their friend's teasing.

“Sehun” called the name of the person holding hands and walking together. After class, Sehun came to wait for the group to arrive and agreed to go for a walk in the park.

“......” The person whose name was called turned to look before stopping when he noticed the small figure's expression.

“We…” I was troubled by what to say. “We have to stop pretending to be lovers,” Sehun understood. But I don't want to understand.

“Then come true,” Semin teased the small figure, laughing a little.

"Alright, that's good." He said and turned to continue walking.

“Mom already knows.”

“I don't know. Mom told me to stop. Then go out with Mr. Seunghyun.”

"Aren't you going to hold back?" He gave the tall man a teasing smile.

"You can" seems like you have a choice. Semin could only smile weakly.

"Let me ask you something. Is it a joke when you say you're making it come true?" I just hope so. So that there will be only you who are hurt.

“If you don't feel it, don't say it,” but not when the other person feels the same way. Semin didn't dare look at the tall figure's face, afraid he might cry. We quickly walked to a bench by the Sehun River and sat down next to each other.

“Sorry” There are no words to express how I feel right now.

“I didn't do anything wrong, why are you apologizing?” He held his face so that it was turned towards him, tears welling up until they overflowed and streamed down his cheeks. Use your thumb to finish gently but the more you wipe, the more it flows. Until I had to pull him out and hug him. Semin cried out, unable to hold it back. I didn't think I would feel this much....with this person.

Everything went as her mother had hoped. Semin openly dated Seunghyun, went on dates, went to events together, and picked up and dropped off at university. Go on a family trip and eat together every evening. Even though I'm smiling and happy But who knows how uncomfortable and torturous it would be with Sehun being banned from contacting each other? to cut off problems

“Then let's talk about getting married.” While eating dinner, Lady Choi suddenly spoke up. “Seunghyun's grandfather complains to me every day that he wants to marry Miss Semin so badly.”

“Mom, not every day,” his mother gently warned.

"Yes, not every day, three meals after the meal," causing laughter from the entire table except one person.

“What do you say, Miss Semin?” Seunghyun's mother turned and asked.

“Isn't it a little too fast? I'm just in my 3rd year.” Since I couldn't refuse, I asked for a little more time.

“No, dress it up now or dress it up when you graduate. It's good that Seunghyun will be able to take care of the baby closely.” Her mother said, looking at the face of her biological mother who gave her a stern look.

“Yes, whatever.” Smiling, he answered even though he wanted to cry. Seunghyun noticed his reaction. that Semin doesn't want to get married Mother brought this up because she asked for it herself. Why wait if it's like Mother Semin said? And besides, he really wanted to be the owner of the small body.

“Hi,” he greeted with a sweet smile as Sehun opened the door to his room. Follow the tall figure who walks to the kitchen area and sits down at the bar counter. Sehun acts as a good host, pouring water when welcoming guests.

“Why did you come?” I was told not to contact you. Can't help but wonder.

“Run away,” he picked up the water and took a sip, “have you heard the news?”

"Oh, next week." When he heard about the wedding, he was stunned as well. I didn't think it would be this fast. At first I knew I couldn't concentrate on what to do. Until Chanyeol had to stay as a friend.

“I don't want to dress up.” Looking at the person sitting with his head down, his hand squeezing a glass of water.

“I don't want to get married,” Semin continued to say the same words.

"....." Sehun still looked at the person who spoke and didn't respond.

"I don't want to get married." His voice was trembling and tears were falling down. Makes the hearts of those who look at it hurt even more than before. Walking out from behind the bar counter, he pulled his small figure into an embrace.

“No, I want to get married.”

“Shh, you don't have to say it.” He rubbed his back soothingly, relieving his sorrow.

“Ugh!” Semin buried his face in tears and cried against his strong chest, hugging his waist tightly. Vent out your regrets. It took several minutes before he calmed down. Until Sehun's shirt was soaked with tears, Semin pulled away and looked at the faces of the people standing there.

“Sehun,” the person who was called smiled at him. He didn't like the little man to shed tears, "Can I?"

“Huh?” Not understanding what the small body wanted, Semin reached up on tiptoe and kissed the taller man's chin.

“Can you be my first person?” He gave a pleading look to make the tall figure sympathize.

"...." But it seemed like Sehun didn't respond to that request.

“Uh huh.” I feel sorry for myself. What are you doing? “Sorry. I'll be right back." He got up and prepared to leave. Probably didn't have a face to look at Sehun but was held back by a strong hand. He didn't understand.

“I want to be both the first,” Sehun stared at the beautiful face that was covered in sadness, “and the last,” carefully giving a sweet kiss to the person he had fallen in love with since the first time they met. Show love through their bodies.

“Ugh!” Semin never had any experience. Let another person lead you, she is willing and happy for this to happen.

“Se uh Sehun” calls out the name of the person he loves.

“Yes,” he answered in a sweet voice.

"Ah J..it hurts ah" he said what he felt frightened and wrapped his arms around the tall figure's neck.

“Relax. Smart person" kisses to comfort when another person is hurt. Kissing away the tears that fell from the corner of your eyes

"No, no, I can't take it anymore. Uh huh."

“Hmph!” The happiness from the two of them overflowed. They were one with each other inside and out. Both physically and mentally

At the diamond launch event, he stood in a corner, looked around, his eyes locked on a petite woman in a rose-colored dress. A sweet, beautiful face that everyone who sees it falls in love with. He is one of them. A smile that makes the person you talk to want to own that smile. He followed every gesture and couldn't look away until his mother introduced him to Han Semin.

The name was the same as his future wife's name but it seemed to be Chanyeol's wife's name and because they were siblings, they knew what the other was feeling. Brought closer and left the two of us alone. Sending Little's help to him, he had to thank his older brother for not being fooled by her smile. and gave her that was precious to him

“Love,” said Semin, who was lying on the tall man's arm.

"Huh" makes the person who is a doctor quite confused.

“I tell you I love you.” He rested his chin on his chest. Looking at the other person, the person who was told he loved him raised his hand and squeezed his little nose gently. Fix it regularly

"love"

“Huh!” It looked like the person supporting him was pretending not to know. Managed to pull him in for a kiss. Until he was slammed loudly until he was willing to let go.

"Tell me you love me"

“Peak Kan” wrinkles his nose at the copycat.

“Promise,” Sehun said.

This time, Semin really didn't understand the "story" and didn't know what Sehun was trying to convey.

“I will wait and love only one person.” When I got the answer, I couldn't help but feel embarrassed. But she won't be selfish.

"You don't have to. You can love someone else. No matter."

“You have to meet a good person. that is suitable for you to love and care for You must be very happy. Can you promise me this instead?” Even though I don't want to say it like this. But I don't want another person to be stuck with her.

"...." Sehun didn't answer, but turned away from the heat to let the other person follow him and look at him.

“Sehunnn” pulled her face to turn to look at herself, the eyes of her tall figure filled with dissatisfaction. But no matter how we choose to ignore our matter, it is impossible.

“If you love me, promise me,” Semin said with a serious expression. What can he do? besides nodding Making another person smile, he never gave in to anyone except family members. Instead, I had to give in to this little woman. I agree to give up. I'm willing to marry someone else. I'm willing to accept everything. I don't want to see another person sad. In addition to agreeing to that request

The marriage was held according to the honor and status of both families, and Seunghyun spent millions to build the couple's residence. The first night of dormitory participation, even if you are unwilling, you must do your duty. Everything goes smoothly, unable to live with the person you love. Just spend your life watching over the person you love instead.

Waiting to be worried from a distance, Semin agreed with Sehun. There will be no personal contact. Because if we talked more about Semin's married life, it would be quite difficult.

Entering the 3rd year of marriage. In front of people, the two of us were a perfect couple, in front of our parents, smiling and happy. But when times change, people change. Seunghyun comes home late or doesn't return for some days. He started going out with friends and going out with women. He came home drunk and got into arguments. Sometimes he got into a fight and refused to cooperate in bed. He used force to force her to do it. Sometimes Semin thought he wanted to leave this world.

Semin chose to return to his birth home, being alone was even more distracted. The mother couldn't help but worry about her daughter, why did she seem so lifeless? It's like the person who sat down to eat with her was just a rough person. She asked about the reason and received the answer that there was nothing. They came back.

“Semin, Mom, come in.” After finishing eating, Semin excused himself to go up to his room. After a while, she followed up. The figure of the daughter walked in and opened the bedroom door.

“Is there something wrong?”

“Mom, I just miss you. I want to come stay and talk with you.”

"Oh," he answered and walked towards the bed, but because he had already taken a shower The shirt she was wearing had a wide neck and Semin's hair was tied up, causing the mother walking along to see some marks peeking out from the back of her neck.

“What happened to you? Why is it so hurt?” He reached out his hand to touch him, but Semin quickly turned around first.

“Nothing.” If you don't have it, why do you have to hold it up by the collar like it's hiding something? She stared at her daughter, who smiled at her. Looking at him, he knew that he was forcing a smile.

“Semin, you are my mother. Is there something you can tell mom?” And because of the gentle tone of those words The suppressed feelings exploded. He threw himself into an embrace and sobbed almost to death. Making her see the bruises more clearly, she opened the collar of her shirt and looked at the small back of the child she had always cherished. The marks were no different. No matter what anyone does, her child will never let her go.

“Huh!” Why is my mother's embrace warmer than ever? The hand that rubbed on my back to comfort me It's so gentle Semin could feel the wetness on her shoulder. This made my mother cry. You are considered a very bad child.

After crying for almost an hour, it was time to talk.

“Who did what?” It didn't take many detours before Semin spoke up.

“Mr. Seunghyun,” he said and tears began to fall again, he took a breath to hold back the tears.

“Since when?” She wanted to know if the man she trusted entrusted her to take care of her. How long have you been hurting your only daughter? How long have you endured the pain?

“It's been almost a year now.” A mother's heart almost breaks over time.

“Why didn't you tell Mom?” I didn't understand what Semin was thinking. How could he allow himself to be hurt for so long?

“If mother finds out, she will be disappointed. Are you sad and guilty?” Looking up at the person who gave birth. “I don't want you to feel that way. I want to see you smile. happier.”

“Do you think a mother will be happy while her child is in pain like this?” he shouted back angrily. Tears of regret flowed again. "I see what's wrong with Mom." I have a problem and don't come to see her. Can't help but feel hurt.

"I'm so sorry. I'm sorry." No matter what, Mom loves you.

“You didn't do anything wrong. Why are you apologizing? Mom, I'm angry. It was you who was at fault.” He pulled his daughter into an embrace. “I'm sorry. I thought it was good for you. I made a mistake, chose the wrong person, trusted the wrong person. I'm sorry.” She only has one child. We have two people, mother and daughter. I've never hit her once, and who is that man who dares to harm her child? Anyway, I will take the matter to the end.

Another day, Mother and Semin along with a lawyer go to the big house of Seunghyun's family to file a divorce. Tell us the reason for this divorce. At first, Mom even went to court, but Semin only asked for a divorce. Let's not meet again. Seunghyun, after hearing this, refused to give in and would not divorce. At first I asked for a chance to beg on my knees.

But Semin and his mother didn't give in and didn't want to go back to living like that again. Seeing that their good wishes didn't work, they started to go on a rampage until the father slapped them in the face to warn them. Forced to sign divorce papers to end the matter

“I never taught you to hurt women. Don't let me see you messing with Miss Semin again.” The voice said to his son. Expressing disappointment without concealing Since the head of the house said this, he had to follow it. Looking at his ex-wife walking out of the house Makes me feel hate and pity for myself. He loves Semin very much.

So much so that he couldn't stand it because he knew that Semin never loved him in the past. He saw Semin's every feeling and every thought. But he chooses not to care. It's good. If we continue together, we don't know when the day the person he loves might leave him forever.

"I've packed everything." Mother walked into the bedroom with warm milk. Meanwhile, Semin was zipping up his suitcase.

"Yes, I checked and nothing was missing. If I forget, I'll go buy it there again." He held out his hand to receive the glass of milk from the creator.

“Aren't you going to stay with your mother a little longer?” she asked. After a month had passed with the divorce, Semin approached her to say that she was going to apply for a master's degree abroad. At first, she was shocked. But that is another dream that my daughter wants. I don't want to interrupt again. She's been spoiled enough already. Let your child do what they want.

“Oh, it's only been 2 years,” he pleaded with the mother, who frowned like she was annoyed.

“Two years,” he said and turned away.

"Don't be upset. Mom, I'm going to see you over there. I'm taking the opportunity to go rest too." Isn't it difficult to reconcile with elderly people? No, her mother isn't old at all. She's still as beautiful as when she was young. There's nothing wrong with that.

"Huh" lost to the child's pleading. “Call my mother often. You know, don't forget to think of your mother too.” He stroked the hair of the person sitting on the bed. Semin nodded his head, understanding very well.

“Understood,” he snorted once, causing laughter from the creator.

“What about us and our fake girlfriends? What about it?” I turned around to look at the person asking.

“Huh?”

“Sehun?” Please help me understand.

"Mom....do you know?"

“I am your mother's son. Why wouldn't I know the traces of never having had a boyfriend in a thousand years and suddenly saying that I have? Don't you think that's strange?" He pinched his nose persistently.

“Well....I don't know what to do. So I used that method, but it didn't work.”

“I'm sorry, Mom.” Now I still can't help but feel guilty.

“No, you don't have to apologize.” He quickly shook his head to stop his mother from speaking. "About me and Sehun....there's nothing."

"Aren't they really in love with each other?" from hiring a detective to follow The atmosphere between the two was so pink that Semin looked at his mother who gave him a questioning look.

“Now I want to rest. I just want to think about studying,” he replied with a smile that put you at ease.

“Stay there and take care of yourself, Mom is worried.” Since Semin chose to avoid the matter, And she didn't want her daughter to think too much.

“Yes, will you take me to the airport tomorrow?”

“Of course. If Mommy isn't going to send her off, then who's going to send her daughter off?” Squeezed the child's cheeks until her lips twitched. Just one kiss. Causing laughter of happiness from both of them.

"Jack, when are you going to go back to Yu's room? You're always fighting and causing trouble with others."

“Where are the other people? Are you my friend?”

“But if it's about two people. After all, I'm an outsider."

Jack, a foreign male friend, studies for a master's degree at the same university. When I argue with my girlfriend or something else, he likes to come and stay in her room. I don't know how many times these two people are at odds with each other. In fact, the person they've been close to since they started school is Thomas, another male friend or Jack's girlfriend because Thomas and Semin study the same management and security studies. But Thomas' boyfriend, the long-haired Baptist guy, acts closer to her than anyone else.

“Thomas hasn't returned yet. I'm lonely.” Jack made a sad face, earning pity points.

“It's about Yu, it has nothing to do with Ai.” Semin didn't bother to continue cleaning the room.

“You are cold and heartless,” he said and then returned to paying attention to the game on his phone. Semin heard this and turned to look at the person sitting on the sofa.

“Ouch, it hurts. Let go.

I’m sorry.”

Jack cried loudly. Because right now Semin is using a vacuum cleaner to vacuum his hair.

"Serves you right." Standing and looking at the person sitting holding his head, his face showing that he was in serious pain.

“Why do you have to hurt me? I speak the truth Anyone who flirts with you rejects you. Do you know how many people you've hurt?" Please give me justice. I don't know how many strands have fallen.

“Just waiting for Mr. O.” Jack continued without thinking. But not with the listener

“You want to.

get out

Right now?” You could hear the dissatisfaction in his voice and eyes. Jack saw that his little friend was truly angry and didn't use a stand-in.

"I... better go take a shower first." He said as he quickly ran into the bathroom. He didn't wait for his little friend to drag him out of the room.

Semin followed Jack who ran into the bathroom and sat down on the sofa. Why does Jack know about Sehun? During the New Year festival earlier this year, the three of us went to sit the countdown together in Thomas and Jack's room. Then a drunk young man named Jack asked what he wanted to know, especially about lovers. Most drunk people don't lie and she was one of them for the past 2 years.

Semin does his best with his studies, not letting other things affect his mind. Including Sehun's story.

Dingdongdingdong ~~The sound of the doorbell ringing caught the attention of the small figure who was sitting mindlessly thinking. Get up and go to open the door. It must be Thomas coming to follow his girlfriend back to the room. Jack shouts a question from the bathroom.

“Semin ran out of toothpaste.”

“Storage shelf over the sink,” he shouted in response, reaching out to open the door and seeing a visitor. Not Thomas, the feeling of seeing the people standing in front of him mixed together until they were indistinguishable. Even though many years have passed, this man's face has not changed from the first time we met, looking at the gentle smile that was given to him. I immediately wanted to cry.

"I don't see any. I can't find it." Jack walked out of the bathroom with only a towel clinging to his waist, showing off his muscular figure with water clinging to his muscles and chest, attracting the eyes of tall visitors to turn and look. Semin turned to look at his foreign friend but screamed in his heart, why did he show up like this? Jack saw the expressions of his little friend and the visitor and an idea of ​​fun arose.

“Darling, dear friend?” Darling, what the hell? Semin wanted to scramble in front of the speaker. Not enough, he walked in and put his arm around her neck. Plus sending annoying glances to another person.

“No, no,” Semin flinched, trying to explain to the people who were silently watching. I don't know the emotions of the tall figure in front of me.

"It's nothing. My name is Jack. I'm a Semin fan." Jack hasn't stopped playing yet. He also extended his hand. Sehun just looked at the hand alternating with Jack's face, stopping at the small figure, then walked away without looking back.

“Sehun, wait, it's not what you think. Sehun!” Semin tried to shout out to the person who was walking away. I turned around and looked at the person standing there smiling nervously.

“I will kill you,” he rushed forward and strangled the blond-haired foreigner, shaking him back and forth. "I'm going to tell Thomas to break up with you and kick you out of the house. You're not a good person." Jack moaned, begging him to stop. He might actually die. So Semin let out a pointed look, expecting punishment before running after Semin. The Hun has gone nowhere until now.

Jack stood looking at the closed door and he knew who it was. So I teased him a little. Seeing the real person for the first time, I must admit that he is very handsome. I must admit that Seminta is. He's so handsome that he doesn't care about other people. Thinking about it, he laughs at his little friend's shocked face. Eyes as big as dinosaur eggs Unfortunately, I didn't have a chance to take a photo for Thomas to see and then call my real darling. Has this anger disappeared yet?

Semin ran downstairs but didn't see Sehun's tall figure and just wanted to do something. Decided to run along the road I didn't know if I would be able to find it or not. I looked around at various shops. Bending down to look at the car in case a tall figure was inside, he stopped running when he couldn't catch his breath. I don't know how far I ran, but it was enough that the shirt I was wearing was soaked with sweat and I was able to breathe easily, looking left and right in order to cross to the other side.

The moment I was about to cross, a motorcycle came out of nowhere and came at me at high speed. Semin was caught off guard but stood there, both legs frozen, unable to move. Prepared to receive the impact, but a hand pulled her out of the car's path. Semin's body slammed into the strong chest that had supported him, and he looked up and saw the person he was looking for.

“Why didn't you run away?” A fierce voice said, his eyes showing equal shock.

"Oh, I..." Before he could say anything, he was pulled into an embrace that he missed.

"Do you know how scared I was? Please, don't do this again." His voice changed. It became the pain that was reflected. Semin heard this. The tears I had been holding back could not be endured any longer.

"Hee hee hee my hero hee hee" I want to stay in this embrace forever. I don't want to go anywhere.

Sehun took him back to the hotel where he was staying and they sat hugging each other on a long burnt brown sofa. Trying to make up for the time apart, no one knows how much he misses his little body. Unable to contact Can't express Torture people until they go crazy.

“How did you know it was there?” When he controlled himself, he asked what he was curious about. She never told anyone. The only person who knows is Thomas. Jack and....

“Mom,” Sehun replied, arousing even more curiosity.

"....." Breaking from the embrace, staring at Sehun's face, using his eyes to force him to tell. The person being stared at couldn't help but laugh.

“He came to see me at work.” Semin turned his head and listened intently. “Come to ask if you love your child.”

“Then he replied, “I can't help but be excited, even though I already know.

“Fell in love from the first time I saw it” I never knew this.

“So, what next?” He lowered his head to hide his embarrassment before asking further, but it wasn't clear.

“He said Please take care of Semin.” He raised his hand and caressed her smooth, red cheek. Happiness without doubt is like this. Semin was startled by the touch. So gentle and warm But before anything goes too far

“The person in the room just now is named Jack. He's just a friend and he already has a girlfriend. It's also a man.” Correcting the previous incident, fearing another person's misunderstanding, Sehun looked at the little man who had a serious face to confirm his own innocence.

“I already know.”

“Huh?”

“Always watching.”

“All this time....since when?”

“2 years” from the beginning? Can't help but be amazed at Sehun.

“Then why didn't you come to see me?” I wanted to know the reason for watching from afar.

“I want to rest, I want to think only about studies.” Is that all Mom said? Can you fly back to your mother now? Staring at the tall figure who was already looking at you. He raised his hand to caress the cheek on his handsome face.

“Have you waited long?” he asked, sad that he could only make another person wait.

“Even longer than this I'll wait.” There were no words to describe the man in front of him. Jumping into the embrace that is always ready to receive will be true happiness, right? Please don't let anything separate us from each other again. That's all. Semin said to himself in his heart. I don't know if it's true. But you and another person will make it happen.

“You are the first person I have felt loved and the last person I will love.” He raised his head and said what he had been thinking all along. Summoning a smile and a sweet kiss from the young man in front of you.

“Me Too”

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