“I really don't like him. Oh, you flirt with me by making me snacks several times a month, which is cute. But I'm Park Sung Jin, the hot guy. It's difficult, let me tell you."

This story is a very short fic. Haha. Anyway, thank you for coming to read. If there are any mistakes, I apologize. I'm really shocked by this. Haha ^ ^'

“Did you know? On Sunday, my roommate brought me dessert again, this time it was green tea mousse cake.” The speaker raised his head and sat with his chin on the table in the building under the faculty, smiling proudly.

“Oh, yes, Park Sung Jin is a very charming father. Strong to the sister in the condo next door, strong to the sister who lives in a different university.” Park Je-hyung, a close friend of Park Sung-jin who is also a 3rd-year political science student, complained about his friend's boasting.

“Of course.” But the person being teased could only nod in response even though it was a friend's sarcasm, causing Park Jehyung to roll his eyes a couple more times.

“When will you be so boastful as to be Nong Khanom Khanom's girlfriend? His younger sibling has been doing this for almost a year, hasn't he?”

"Are you crazy? What kind of girlfriend are you? I don't like you!" Sungjin accidentally answered loudly.

“What are you shouting for Phrasaeng?”

“Ahem,” Park Sungjin coughed. “I really don't like his younger brother. Flirt with me by bringing me snacks several times a month, which is cute. But I'm Park Sung Jin, the hot guy. It's difficult, let me tell you."

“Yes, yes, I believe it. And Chong Ha, he came to talk to you. How about that person?” Park Je Hyung changed his target.

“Stop talking.”

“Oh, what? We talked for less than a week. Why is it so easy?”

“Well, I don't like him. I don't want to talk.”

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“Just a moment.”

Pirimiri:

Brother Sungjin. Will you be at the condo tomorrow for lunch?

Sxngjin:

Suddenly, tomorrow I don't have class on Friday. Is something wrong?

Pirimiri:

I think you probably don't know yet, so I'm going to tell you that tomorrow all day they will be improving the electrical system. The electricity will be cut off for most of the day. The security guard downstairs just told me this when I came back just now.

Sxngjin:

Oh, okay, thank you.

Pirimiri:

Yes^ ^

"Of course. Who are you chatting with? Why are you smiling?"

“No, it's nothing.” Sungjin hurriedly put the phone in his pocket.

“Nong Chongha. Or are you lying to me that you don't talk to him anymore but actually you're still talking?”

“No, just now, Little Wonpil.”

"oh! Little Kim Wonpil Nong Khanom Khanom, why don't you say you don't have something? Why are there private conversations? What Chungha doesn't like is not talking, but Wonpil doesn't like talking, but talking. Why the double standards?" Jehyung smiled teasingly and laughed because he was able to make his friend go away.

“My younger brother came to tell me about the condo. Tomorrow the technician will make the lights. Cut off the power to the entire building, that's all he said."

“Oh, I thought there was something wrong.” Jaehyung wrapped his shoulders sadly.

“Do you have an appointment tomorrow?”

“I have an appointment with a high school friend for this afternoon.”

“Oh, K, it's fine.” Sungjin nodded. “I'm going. There's music playing at the restaurant tonight. Go prepare first.”

"I'll see you later."

With that, Sungjin got up from the desk under the group and headed to the parking lot to get ready for his part-time job. The warm evening sunlight of spring hit him and the gentle breeze that blew made the tips of his hair black. His hand fluttered with the wind, his hand lingered slightly on the phone's keyboard, unsure. But in the end, he closed his eyes and pressed send a message.

Sxngjin:

Is Wonpil free tomorrow?

It was 10 a.m. the next day and Sungjin was sitting in his car parked on the sidewalk at a university…but it was Wonpil's university. A little past 10 a.m., Sungjin began to smell the scent of his shirt. myself Because the power was cut off at the condo at 9:00 a.m., when he left the condo at around 9:00 a.m., he remembered that sweat had started to seep through his good t-shirt because of the heat, but luckily it hadn't reached the point of smelling yet.

Not long after, Wonpil came out of the Faculty of Arts building, where Sungjin was waiting for Myung to watch. Today, his roommate had class until 10 a.m. and there was nothing else to do after that. It's like him, who doesn't know where to go, so he makes an appointment to meet his younger siblings because staying at the condo with the power cut probably can't handle it.

This is really the reason!

Wonpil saw Sungjin sitting with the car window open and waved hello when Sungjin beckoned him to come sit in the car. Wonpil said goodbye to his friends and hurriedly came as the tall figure said.

“Wait a long time, Sungjin hyung?”

"Not that long," he replied with a smile.

“And here you invited me to come out. Have you thought about where you're going?” asked the little man sitting next to the driver.

“I just thought we'd go find lunch. But after that, I haven't thought about it at all.”

"bay"

“What time will the light come on?”

"5 p.m.," because the announcement was so sudden that people who weren't at the condo at the time didn't know much about the information. Based on Kim Wonpil's answer, both Wonpil and Sungjin were alone. Perhaps the two of them should take matters into their own hands.

“Oh, it's been a long time, um.. then go get something to eat. When you're done, do you want to go watch a movie?”

"Uh, so that's it? That's sudden, haha."

"It's killing time. After all, we don't have anything to do, right?"

"Alright, so what do you want to see?"

“Do we have anything we want to see?”

“If I want to see

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Are you going to look at it?”

“You can see, he said the song was good. You also like music, don't forget that.” Sungjin turned and smiled at the person beside him. “Then take a look at this.”

"Okay, then I'll check the time for you."

“Okay,” Sungjin replied as he started the car and headed towards his destination.

“Er, hyung, before going back, can you stop by the supermarket first? I want to buy ingredients for making desserts.” Wonpil looked up from his phone to look at Sung Sungjin’s face beside him as he asked a question.

“Sure,” Sungjin replied, secretly smiling as he thought of the snacks Wonpil liked to make for him to eat.

Bold wasn't sure if he just thought that Wonpil had his own unique scent. It smells like freshly baked cookies or butter, but whatever it is, it smells good. Sungjin felt that he liked the smell, not the person! I really like the smell!! Sungjin sniffed this scent all the way until the car reached its destination and the same way on the way back to the couple's luxury condo.

Ding Dong

“Hmm, who's here?” Sungjin put down his guitar and walked to the door, wondering who was ringing his condo doorbell on a weekend like this. “Oh! What do you say, Nong Wonpil?”

“Uh… I made donuts. So I brought some to share,” the little man said, handing over a clean-colored ceramic plate with several strange-looking donuts arranged on it.

“Hmm, I've never seen a donut look like this.” Sungjin took it and looked at the thing the other person called a donut… even though it had a hole in the middle. But it's not very round. And the surface was slightly rough. Part of each piece was coated with chocolate.

“It's the old style. I thought you must have never eaten it before.” Wonpil smiled slightly.

“Oh, thank you,” Sungjin smiled in reply. Damn, he still hasn't forgotten how delicious the eclairs were from last week. There's something new to try again.

“…” And then the atmosphere fell into normal silence. Wonpil would be the one to excuse himself and run back to his room. But today, the little man stood still and bit his lip in thought, and even looked at the taller man's face from time to time. “Uh..Wonpil, is there something wrong?”

“That is..” Sungjin seemed right. “May I come in?”

Of course, this was Wonpil's first time entering Sungjin's room, and it was neater and cleaner than Wonpil had thought. Sungjin took the little man to sit on the sofa and put down the plate of donuts. on the coffee table and disappeared into the kitchen

“Coffee or tea?” A deep voice rang out.

“I'll just have water.” When Wonpil answered, Sungjin walked back with two glasses of water. and sat down next to Kim Wonpil

“Are you playing the guitar?” Wonpil asked as his eyes caught sight of the guitar leaning next to the sofa.

“Oh, that's right.”

“Do you want to show me a song?” Wonpil asked, smiling, but this time the smile was only on his mouth. But not in the eyes Sungjin felt it, but if Wonpil asked like this, Sungjin would play it for him.

Sungjin finished playing guitar1 The song and his own voice became quieter. Then he began the second song by inviting the little man to sing along. It took some coaxing for Wonpil to agree to sing. But in the end, the little guy gave in and Sungjin discovered that Wonpil's singing voice was much more beautiful than he expected.

“We're not joking,” the thick man teased as he placed the guitar back on its back.

"Oh, not that much."

“Do we have something to talk to you about?” Sungjin asked, noticing that Wonpil was stunned like this from the doorway.

"Well... if I'm a closet to this person, what should I do to make him like me?" Finally, some of them asked with their cheeks turning bright red.

“Ah… uh…” Park Sung Jin was stunned by the question for a long time, stunned by the content of the question. and was stunned that Wonpil was the one who asked. He didn't think that Wonpil was a neat and polite person. He suddenly blurted out this question, but Sungjin didn't dislike it. 'Who do you mean? Me? And what should I answer? Or not me?

But is it probably me or not? Oh, and at this moment, how should I answer? Shit!'

“…” Wonpil didn't rush into anything as he sat with his head down because he was embarrassed.

“So…so what is the situation between you and him right now?” Sungjin tried to take a guess because if he was too confident, his face would break.

“We are friends. But they're not that close. But we're friends." A small voice answered softly. “Well, I don't dare consult with my friends because I'm afraid of being teased...but if it's not convenient for you to answer, that's fine.” Wonpil chose to consult with Sungjin because he felt that they were close to each other to a certain extent and Rest assured that Sungjin wouldn't tease him because he didn't know the person Wonpil was talking about.

“No, I can't help.” The thick man hurriedly refused. “And what kind of person is he?”

“He is quite shy. And he doesn't usually approach anyone first, but the truth is he's a very nice person.”

“Hmm.. difficult.” Yes, Wonpil's situation was difficult. And the situation with Sungjin's feelings was so thick that he didn't understand what this tight feeling in his heart was, but Sungjin continued to give advice even though he felt that way.

Wonpil walked out of the bathroom in a large white bathrobe. When Sungjin, who was sitting on the bed, turned to look at the sound of the door, he was stunned because the robe was much bigger than Wonpil and Wonpil was He seemed to be wearing it rather casually because he could see almost up to his navel. The rope that tied it was loosely tied. The way that you can poke the knot with your finger will loosen it.

The small figure brought himself down to sit next to the taller man and supported his large hand on his cheek. Sungjin didn't hesitate. Slowly move your hand down. From the cheeks to the slender neck, the shoulders were smooth, the panels were thin, and finally he slipped it under the shirt and gathered the thin waist close to the body.

The small person looked like he knew how to move his hips from the seat next to him. Sungjin came to sit on Bold's lap and his sweet face leaned closer until his soft lips touched the same part of Bold's. Sungjin closed his eyes.

But after only a fraction of a second… Sungjin was startled.

“Shit!” Sungjin sat looking left and right on the bed in the darkness, one hand raised to rub his face to regain consciousness. “Dammit, what was this dream about?”

Tonight was stranger than usual. Before Sungjin could close his eyes and fall asleep, he had to lie down and roll for hours. The biggest concern was Kim Wonpil. Nong Khanom Khanom next to the room also haunts me in my dreams. Sungjin lay down and thought about what the strange feeling in the middle of the day was because it didn't just happen when he was with a thin body, but also when he was alone. After that, he still felt tight and not bright all the time. All day

“Or do I really like Wonpil?” a deep hoarse voice thought to himself.

After that day, Park Sung Jin's relationship with Kim Won Pil was still the same, and he even brought him snacks from time to time. But it's less than before. And Sungjin found out that Wonpil brought the snacks because Wonpil actually is.

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And because I was alone, I couldn't eat all the snacks, so I shared them with him to help eat...okay. It's a helper for cleaning up.

The two continued to talk as usual, but what was different was Park Sung Jin's heart. Knowing that he was no more important than anyone else, to Won Pil it would be nothing if he didn't have the strength. I really like Wonpil, but Sungjin doesn't know the progress between the little guy and that guy from Wonpil because he doesn't dare ask, not because he'd feel that much consideration for Wonpil...but because he's afraid that The answer would hurt him even more.

Sungjin told his friend Jehyun this story. He already thought that his good friend would laugh at his imaginativeness, but he knew that in the end, Jehyung would comfort him.

“Hey, don't be so sad, friend. At least Nong Khanom Khanom is still in your life. One day I'll have a chance to score.” Normally, Sungjin would think that the word "Nong Khanom Khanom" sounded cute and suited Wonpil the most, but now the more he listened to it, the more bitter he felt.

“He'll probably disappear in a moment,” Sungjin, who was seated at his usual desk in the building beneath the faculty, replied, “I just gave him some advice about his younger sibling's crush.”

“Oh…” Jaehyung was stunned. “Father of the greatest, my friend.”

“As soon as we're boyfriend and girlfriend, he doesn't care about me anymore. No…today I don't care about anything.”

“Wow…” The tall friend sighed when he realized that his best friend's condition was more serious than he thought. I realized too late that I liked his little brother and could keep up with his style. What's wrong with being swept away?"

“Are you going to comfort me or are you going to reinforce me?” Sungjin turned his eyes away to look at his friend's face for a bit and then went back to sitting and staring at the sky and clouds on the horizon as before. The cold wind that was blowing in couldn't help soothe him. His mind can.

"Well, you, I had the opportunity to do good to his younger sibling for a long time. I refused to do it. I found out when it was too late. Is it worth cursing me?"

“Sigh..” The thick man could only sigh in response, “That's right, I should have been nicer to him. I should probably flirt with him again. Why did I realize this so late?”

“But having said that, you can still be nice to your younger sibling. Your younger sibling isn't even a boyfriend to that person yet. The truth is, you still have the right to flirt.”

“But it's badass, right? Knowing that he doesn't like you, he likes someone else, and giving him advice, how can you have the face to flirt with him?”

“Look, you're in good form. In fact, is it a good feeling that you have for your younger sibling? If what you do is good intentions. Not bad It didn't ruin his life and it wasn't selfish. I just did it. Do good without expecting results. A sinner like you, do you understand?” Je Hyung edified.

“Yes, please wear it as a dress.” Sungjin nodded in surrender. “It…will be good, right?”

“Love is not the reward for good deeds. Don't expect it, but I think if you just see him happy because of what you did, you should be happy, right?"

“…” Sungjin thought about it. and begin to agree After changing his perspective, he began to feel a little better. “Um, thank you.”

“Very comfortable, friend.”

“But is it possible for people like you to say sharp things like this? I don't even know if this is you or not. Someone else disguised herself!?”

“Are you crazy or not? It's me. I was in a similar situation to you when I was in high school.”

“Really, how is it over?” Sungjin asked curiously.

“After finishing high school, we drifted apart and didn't see each other again. For a long time, I forgot about him. But you don't have to think too much about the ending, each case is different. But I liked the ending. To this day, that girl is still a good memory for me. Looking back, I feel happy. And I don't regret it being like this.”

“Wow... you have a good attitude too, my friend. Why do you always show your badass side when you're with me? There is a good side here too.”

"Eh! Are you praising me or cursing me?”

“Hahaha, go figure it out yourself.” Sungjin's first laugh of the day came because of his change in attitude, “Go. Today I have to go play music, bye.”

“Oh, go well and don't play sad songs for an entire hour. People have already been fed up with you over the past two weeks!” Jaehyung yelled after his friend who was walking away and received the OK thumbs-up sign in return.

As time passed, Sungjin felt better and better. He kept his eyes on Wonpil from afar. Help with things that can help when the little person is discouraged, no matter what. He will always find opportunities to make Wonpil smile, just like Jehyung said. Just seeing the other person's smile felt good and Sungjin began to understand that this kind of feeling wasn't because we liked someone…it was love.

“Oh, Wonpil, what's up?” There was a knock on the door on a Saturday afternoon when Sungjin got up to open it and saw who was coming. He said hello like always.

“Brother..” His small voice seemed shaky and his lowered eyes looked duller every day.

“Uh… Is something wrong with Wonpil? Come in first.” The thick figure brought the little man into the room and brought him to sit on the sofa in the same place.

“Hyung, he doesn't like me. He said he only thinks of me as a friend. Huh..” No need to wait to ask. Wonpil opened his mouth to speak as soon as he sat down. The tears that had been standing at the corners of his eyes began to fall, but some of his body was not flustered at all. Just sobbing, that's all.

“Ah, you told him, right?”

“Yes.” His little hand tried to wipe the tears from his cheeks.

“It's okay. Being disappointed in things like this is normal. Don't be sad about it for too long. I used to be.” The truth was that it was a different matter, but Sungjin thought it would be better not to say anything. “We can't force people to like or dislike anything. I know Wonpil is disappointed. And we probably couldn't do anything. Well, when people don't like it, right…”

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“Wonpil didn't do anything wrong. There's nothing wrong with good feelings if you feel good about him. Just keep doing good things for him, that's all.” Sungjin advised the little man along with Jehyung's advice to Wonpil if he continued to like that friend. But if it could make Wonpil happy, Park Sungjin would allow Wonpil not to like him, he just wanted Kim Wonpil to smile again.

“Huh.. Huh.. Why is what I did worthless in his eyes? Why doesn't he like me? Huh..” Wonpil was still sobbing as a large hand gently rubbed the top of his small head in a comforting manner.

“Um… when we do something good for you. Isn't he happy?”

“I... I don't know. Huh.. but everything I did, I did my best. Why? Why doesn't he look at me? Huh.."

“Ah…” Sungjin began to feel something in the little man's answer, “I'm sorry I had to say this. But… do you think I don't love that friend?… From what I've heard, I just like him.”

“…” That sentence made Wonpil stop sobbing for a moment. His eyes slid up and looked at the older man's face.

“But I don't want to blame you for feeling that way. Likes can happen for no reason. Just like we like a shirt. A pair of shoes or maybe an artist But when you don't buy it, don't wear it, or don't find it like you hoped, you're naturally disappointed.”

“Ugh..” Wonpil listened intently to the person who was speaking, two slender hands being raised to wipe away tears.

“But if it's love Even though he doesn't like or love us, when we see that he lives happily, smiles and laughs cheerfully, that's all we will feel happy. We don't even expect him to like us.” Sungjin said in a gentle tone as his eyes met clear ones as if to convey his feelings together.

Are we like that?”

“I…” Wonpil closed his eyes to think about his feelings before shaking his head in response to Sungjin.

“That's what makes us sad. Because we still haven't mastered our own feelings, but that's not wrong. Because this is human beings like us.” A large finger gently wiped away the tear stains.

“Hyung…” Wonpil stopped sobbing. Some of them were intelligent, so they quickly understood what Sungjin was talking about.

“Don't be sad for long. My face isn't suitable for tears, believe me." Deep voice continued. The corners of Sungjin's mouth lifted slightly affectionately, but his eyes darkened as well. Today he realized how much he hated Wonpil's tears.

“Sungjin hyung…” Sweet eyes looked at the taller man. “Why are you so nice to me?”

“…” Sungjin thought for a moment about how to answer, but in the end he answered. "Because you want us to smile."

“Hyung… what do you mean?” After listening to what Sungjin said and thinking about Sungjin's actions, That sentence made some of my body doubtful.

“Well…mean what you said. Just seeing us smile and laugh Or did something that made you happy? That's it, I'm satisfied.”

“Hyung…” The more Sungjin explained, the more sure Wonpil became of his understanding, and that left him speechless. He never thought that this hyung next door would love him. Wonpi's puppy-dog eyes. He lowered his head in embarrassment, but the corners of his mouth turned up, and the owner didn't know why he suddenly felt happy...

It must be a good feeling to have someone see the value in us. Or was it because this person was Park Sung Jin? “Then why didn't you tell me?”

“Well…” Seeing Wonpil smile Even though it was a little, Sungjin knew that Wonpil didn't mind him or his love. “This little kid around here just likes other people.”

"I'm not a child," the figure turned around and shouted.

"Yes, but just now I saw you crying like a child who didn't get a toy."

"I...I'm a bit naked."

“Oh, no, no, sweetheart.” Sungjin deliberately called Wonpil by his given name.

"Oh, that's what you called me?"

“Maybe, but right now I can't say that because nowadays I rarely make desserts for you to eat. You're just making it for other people to eat.” He knew this because he was the one who advised Wonpil to give it to that friend.

“Uncle!”

“Hahaha, what do we conclude?”

“Huh? hair? Why?” Wonpil was confused by Sungjin's question. Damn, he likes to say vague things, just the literature he has to read is enough of a headache. Born as a child of the alphabet, must I be able to interpret everything?

“Oh, I already said that. My feelings.."

“Oh… about that…” Wonpil pondered and tried to find an answer from his own feelings, “To be honest, hyung. I… still don't feel anything for you that much.”

“…” Sungjin listened calmly to what Wonpil said. He was sure that no matter what Wonpil's answer was, his heart was definitely wide enough to accept the little man's decision.

"But I'll give you a chance."

“Ha! Wonpil means…”

“Can you flirt with me?” Sungjin's eyes sparkled with happiness.

“Oh…um.” Wonpil gave a small nod. Sungjin said this and he was embarrassed. “L…and I have to thank Sungjin hyung very much. who is good to me and has always been by my side.”

“Congratulations, I love you.” Sungjin replied with a wide smile.

As for Wonpil… he wants to explode himself right now. Damn it, how can the script just speak directly and just say it like this! Sungjin hyung is an idiot! I won't make dessert for you to eat again.

Since when has he been this warm?

Little Wonpil, my mother's child. So cute. She's so shy. She's so cute.

Thank you very much to everyone who came to read. I'm really very happy. Anyone who reads it and likes it, doesn't like it, wants to complain, wants to praise it, wants to criticize it, please leave a comment. We listen to every opinion. This is a free country(?)