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Have you ever sung a song before? Have you met your ex?

The crowded bar was filled with the sounds of guitars playing in a soothing rhythm. along with a soft sound coming from

The resident singer of this bar is 'Jung Se-woon'.

When I'm singing

A strange feeling suddenly made me sweep my eyes towards the bar counter.

'Ah..... Let's stare at each other.'

We made eye contact.

Oh, he is 'Im Young Min', my ex-boyfriend.

We've broken up.

But I had to pull myself together. Returning to focus on my work.

It's a very empty daily life. For ordinary salaried employees like 'Im Young Min'

Wake up early, finish work, go back to the condo to sleep.

boring

‘Friday night

Like this, alcohol and good music It might help that today isn't too boring.'

With that said, he hurriedly grabbed the phone and made an appointment with a close friend.

But.....no one was free.

“Sigh.....going to the liquor store alone isn't bad, Im Youngmin,” I said to console myself.

“Just a little lonely, that's all.”

Then he brought himself to the shop. Even if you choose a shop that you think isn't crowded anymore.

But it can't be helped.

Friday night

This is it.

I walked in and sat at the bar counter.

As soon as we sat down, we immediately ordered a large draft beer to drink.

'Ah...this is it.

Friday night

That's good'

As I raised my glass to drink and closed my eyes I tasted the beer. The familiar sound of the singer and guitar drew my attention away from the taste of the beer. and made me turn around and look at the stage.

“Hello, I'm Jung Se Woon, today's singer. I'd like you to sing a special song behind the mic."

I could only stare at him. Who would have thought that we would meet each other? Because after we broke up we never saw each other again.

But, the sound of 'Pudding', that guitar and that soft voice. The best...

....I probably miss you.

Now it's three o'clock in the morning. It was time for the bar to close. I was carefully putting the pudding into my bag.

There was someone standing next to him. Hand me something.

Ah, my favorite blueberry ice cream cup.

I turned to the person who handed me the ice cream cup. "Do you still remember?"

"I haven't forgotten at all," he replied.

"So what are you doing around here?"

“Just come and drink everywhere. But I didn't expect Se-woon to work here.” “Uh...how are you? Are you okay?”

"It's been going on and on, hyung. I saw that you got a new job after...that time."

“It's heavy. But what can I do with a good salary?” He smiled dryly back.

“Um…” I responded, scooping ice cream into my mouth.

“Are you going to go home now?” he asked, raising his hand to scratch his head.

"yes"

“Do you want me to send you away? Is it still in the same place?”

“Um…” But let it be. He's come out like this. I won't deny it. You won't have to pay for a taxi.

Plus, tonight I won't be too lonely, and...

....I probably miss you.

I don't know why I invited him like that. But it was already very late. There are a lot of thieves.

Plus, sending him off isn't too heavy.

“Bang Bang, long time no see.” He talked to my car.

“Still the same.” His voice softened and he gently stroked the car's dashboard.

....I probably miss you.

When we arrived in front of the condo He unbuckled his seat belt.

Then he turned and said, “Do you want to go up and drink water first?”

And then I was in his room. I looked around.

'Ah...hasn't changed at all. except mine and our things which are lost'

I walked over and sat down on the sofa. Look at him pouring water in the kitchen. And I can't help but think about the time we made spaghetti together.

Totally messy and the flavor so memorable (in a bad way) it made me burst out laughing.

“What are you laughing at?” He handed me a glass of water.

“I think about making spaghetti. It didn't come out right at all hahaha.”

“Well, I've never done this. Everyone makes mistakes the first time.”

He frowned and sat down on the sofa next to me. And then burst out laughing

“The first time I made ramen, it was still delicious,” I jokingly argued back.

“Does anyone make Ramyeon? Is it delicious?” He turned around.

We made eye contact.

I stared at him.....

Then he raised his right hand and placed it on his cheek.

He looked shocked but didn't retreat.

“Um..” I answered him even though we were staring into each other's eyes.

Then the distance between us gradually decreased. His hand slowly came up to support my face. My other hand rose to rest on his. Inserting your cheeks to feel the heat that their hands conveyed to each other. The lips that gently pressed together

He slowly pulled away from the kiss. “I missed you so much,” Lim Young Min said.

I'm thinking about that word right now. It's like we can read each other's minds.

His nose trailing down his neck. The lips that traced across the cheeks and circled back together again.

....I probably miss you.

I don't know what will happen from now on. But now I feel crazy good.

-finish-

Luang Surabdin 0810

TALK:

Yahoo, I'm back.

A full year has passed. Time passes very quickly Still like I just posted the story. "Friend from Busan Minun" went by himself.

I have come back to post the second story. So glad I got to write the second story.

The inspiration for this story is, first of all, our main ship, Minwoon. I really like the chemistry between the two of them. Aaaaaaaaaaaa ㅠㅠ

(Long Live Minwoon)

The second thing is There haven't been many moments lately, haha, so I think we haven't seen each other often like ex-girlfriends like this. So I wrote it up.

Anyway, please give me some love for this fic. I intend to write very much.

And then you can criticize as before. You can comment below or tag friends from Busan Minun.

Thank you very much for coming to read. Thank you. /Heart

P.S. Friend from Busan. At that time, I posted a friend's account. Now I have my own account // Fireworks

Anyway, please introduce yourself.

Luang Surabdin 0810