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“Promise.”

“What promise?”

“Don't hesitate. Promise that every festival will meet here again.”

Park Chanyeol's face twisted and his fingers intertwined with each other, creating a bond between the two of them.

“But I won't promise.”

The bodies of two young boys in high school uniforms at a grill shop.

School area

“It's the last year. I… have something to tell you.”

Chanyeol said to his close friend

"Wow, why did you come?"

"I.."

Are you interested in gyoza as well? Order 1 plate and get 1 plate free.

The sound of the barbecue shop staff walking back to their table and asking humbly.

“Then take a plate.”

“Yes, please allow me to repeat the order I placed just now.”

“I want you to meet only good people.”

"Yes, you too. If you encounter any obstacles, I hope they pass well."

"Sad, we're not at the same university."

"Jeez, are you afraid you'll miss me?"

"No, no one feeds me food as often as you. It's so sad."

Chanyeol buried his face in his large palm. Make a sobbing sound

At 10:30 p.m. at Baekhyun's house.

The two made an agreement to eat ramen at Chanyeol's house. But the person invited him to repent and went to the little man's house instead.

Baekhyun kicks things in the room that are scattered all over the floor.

“Why is your room such a mess? Go stay in the fold. Or you can stay here and I'll pour mud over you.”

“I read a book and went to sleep when I came back. There is no time to arrange it.”

Smell wafting from the kitchen Ramyun mixed with corn and bacon

“Here it is.” The little man cautiously held the large bowl.

“Are you finished?”

“What has possessed you?”

The items scattered all over the floor were now invited by the room owner. Volunteer to put it back in its original place. Chanyeol knew where this needed to be. He came to Baekhyun's house countless times.

"No, I'm an eyesore. I don't want to have pig friends."

He didn't want to just say thank you. He wanted to do one thing to make Baekhyun comfortable. And I'm not uncomfortable having a friend like him.

“Oh, buffalo.” Baekhyun turned around and walked into the kitchen. As he opened the refrigerator, he smiled widely as he bent down to pick up two bottles of cola soda.

“Thank you very much.”

The sound of a large cola drink splashing into two clear glasses. A big bowl of Ramyeon and a movie that Chanyeol chose. He wanted to spend the night with Baekhyun. Along with letting your mind wander, preparing to receive the answer that will be received.

Baekhyun glanced at his large friend, who was breathing heavily from time to time.

“Why do people begin to love another person?”

Baekhyun was silent for a moment, thinking.

"Ah, just like it is fine. Why do people start liking another person?"

“Just like it?”

Hua Tui closed his eyes and leaned on his small shoulder. He chose not to answer the said sentence.

Shh, the voice signaled the other person to be quiet when the little person was speaking.

"listen"

Baekhyun looked away from his head and listened intently to the voices of the two people in this romantic movie.

'We love you'

' We have been together for a long time. We're very attached to each other. Just liking each other is too little for our overwhelming feelings for you.'

Conversations between male and female actors in movies Makes the little heart of the little person weak.

"greasy"

"I don't see it at all. It's good. The hero is very brave."

“Oh, that's brave. I don't like stupid people like that."

"You..it's not easy to be able to tell someone you like them. It's really difficult. The lead actor confessed his love without saying he liked them and they've been friends since childhood."

"Oh, I told him to be upset. If he doesn't answer as we think, it'll hurt a lot."

"Oh, it hurts, but that person isn't me."

That night of conversation, Chanyeol had a hard time revealing his feelings.

Until today

“Girlfriend?”

Baekhyun, the owner of a small cafe, asked Chanyeol, a close friend from school or since childhood.

Baekhyun didn't tell Chanyeol anything that he would return to open a cafe in his hometown. Chanyeol is still the same Chanyeol and knows everything about him. except for feelings

In the morning, Chanyeol always takes the bus to school together. Baekhyun never stops making cocoa, green tea, bread, or cake, whatever the other person likes to eat. He did it to repay Chanyeol. from money for refueling It's a milk and butter snack that replenishes Chanyeol's energy every morning instead.

“No, a friend from the office asked to come with me in the car. His car broke down."

"Oh, don't brag. I saw you wearing matching shirts."

“Company dress code. They went to celebrate at the sea. I stopped by your house first and saw that you opened a cafe.”

"um"

The smell of roasted coffee It filled the air in the cafe.

“Have you seen that romantic movie I sent you?”

“Not yet, no time.”

Chanyeol scanned his eyes and looked at the dozens of Polaroid photos posted in every corner of the cafe. It was a picture that he kept taking of little people throughout their school days. A picture of Baekhyun with his back facing the scenery.

“Two glasses in a box this morning in front of my shop. I'll put it here."

“Okay, I'll bring some for you. You nosy person hasn't opened it yet.”

“Believe it and die. Pod more than dared to show his face to me.”

“Baekhyun”

“What, if you really miss me, just come to me. What are you afraid of? What makes you uncomfortable?”

"have"

“Why do people break up before they get together?”

“Is he afraid of losing his friends?”

“I haven't told you that those people are friends yet.”

“You didn't answer my question correctly. I said there was something uncomfortable.”

“Don't deviate from the topic, Baekhyun.”

"That's you, you pervert."

“So, do you have someone you like yet?” Chanyeol asked, confused.

“I have it.”

"Oh, then I'll come back tomorrow and support you again."

"Kontin"

"Oh, I miss you."

Baekhyun walked over and sat with his best friend.

“Did you see that picture I captured? Do you remember it?” He pointed his finger at a picture of a movie on the wall of the store.

“Do you remember people like me? Everything about you.”

“Then what I told you was If he didn't answer as we thought, it would be very painful. Then you answer me, "Oh, it hurts, but that person isn't me." What does that mean?”

“Want to try it?”

“Try something….”

“Try telling me you like me.”

"Can't you try it?"

“But really tell me.”

“Baekhyun”

“I like you.”