A short-lived shock fic from the feeling of missing Yong Seo. There are many plots flashing in my head. I really want to marry Yong Seo. The more I watch, don't forget, I see P'Tik Jesat and the image of P'Yong, handsome and badass, flashes into my head, haha. But I'm stuck at the point where after the semester starts, Writer doesn't have much time anymore. The old fic isn't finished yet. If I open a new story, I doubt I'll die.

Therefore, Brother Yong's bad-bye version of the Sky-Bandage had to be found and put in the bag first and responded.

need

yourself with this short fic instead.

Love ya

Love story (nostalgic edition) What will it be like when the person you love becomes someone you used to love? Hey, let's follow the story!

themy butter

[SF Yonghwa - Shoyeon]

Love ya

Love story (nostalgia version)

7 days ago

[I'm sorry, I was wrong.]

[Go back, Khemchat. Our story is over!]

Drops of warm water flowed from the large eyes of the owner of the figure who was hugging his knees on the sofa because of the emotional drama of the couple on the TV screen.

.....Why is Suriyawadee so stubborn? In spite of the fact that Khemchat has already reconciled this much.

[I'm sorry....]

Tid!

[Finally, I went in. The Reds eventually led by one goal to nil]

But then the image of P'Tik Jesadaporn, who was kneeling to gain pity points from viewers on the screen, was suddenly changed to an image of a mustachioed sports news announcer showing off a great football match.

"myself!"

'Seohyun' roared in anger with wide eyes as she swung a large hammer at the tall person sitting next to her.

“Can't you see that he's watching a drama? Change back to the original channel now!”

Yonghwa, who now had the remote control in his hand, turned to look at his girlfriend, who was two years his junior, and let out a bored sigh.

“But I myself have been watching the drama for half an hour. Now it's his turn to watch football."

“But it's getting to the important part!”

“Football is also reaching an important stage. Can't you see that his team has already been taken away?”

“It doesn't seem like any fun!”

He didn't say anything, but the little guy still tried to snatch the remote control from his hand.

“The drama doesn't seem fun at all. It's like this, all year the hero takes revenge. When the heroine was angry, she came to ask for reconciliation. A little more and we will love each other like before. The sewage will die."

“But he likes this! They'll watch the drama!”

“But he will watch football.”

"drama!"

“Ball!”

“If you don't watch the drama. Tonight, sleep outside the room!”

3 days ago

Seohyun tossed and turned on the bed angrily. When I turned to look at the table clock on the nightstand where the short and long hands were indicating that it was almost time for a new day, I became even more upset. As a result, the thin figure pushed himself up and sat up and threw a large pillow at the tall person who had been playing the marathon game since afternoon until now.

“What is this yourself? Why did you throw a pillow?”

Yonghwa complains when his girlfriend's pillow attack makes him miss a play and the game is over.

“He will sleep.”

Seohyun answered in an angry tone.

"Just go to sleep. They didn't stop me from doing it."

“But he couldn't sleep. I myself know that he is a person who has difficulty sleeping. Are you still coming to play annoying games?”

“I plugged in my headphones and what else do I want?”

“The light from my computer screen hurts my eyes. When his eyes hurt, he couldn't sleep.”

“Then let's have another turn.”

"myself!"

"It depends...."

"Choose it, it's him or the game!"

the day before

Yonghwa was upset... With so many people crowding the sidewalk, the young man's thick eyebrows furrowed together into a tight knot. He was in a hurry because it was almost half an hour past his appointment with the woman whose cheeks were swollen. But he could hardly move anywhere because of the people crowding the walkway.

......Let's have it like this! This event is sure to explode in your heart, Yonghwa!

People like Jung Yong Hwa never make a mistake in guessing anything. The more unlucky things that affect your own life and property, the more you never miss them. Of course, this time is the same. The first thing that the young man felt as soon as he pushed open the clear glass door and entered the swollen-cheeked woman's favorite bakery was the murderous look from the thin owner sitting at the table in the middle row.

“I myself am late!”

Seohyun was furious at the tall man who had kept him waiting for nearly three hours as he sat down in front of him.

“He sent me a message saying that he was in a meeting with a record label.”

That's right, a record label. You read that right. This average height Korean male named Jung Yong Hwa is a musician. He has a degree as a singer and leader of a famous rock band. Yonghwa loves music as much as he loves Seohyun. But it seems that the thin people who have been together for almost four years really don't understand that someone who makes a living in the entertainment industry like him never has any certainty, especially when it comes to time.

“But he's been waiting for himself for almost three hours! If the roots could grow out of the bottom, they would have already come out!”

“There's still nothing growing out of my butt.”

"myself!"

“Why are you angry? Can't we talk nicely? How about calming down first?"

“How can I calm down? The time before it was his birthday, I forgot. My fourth anniversary is late. It will still be late this time!”

“How can you be so stupid? I'm late because of work."

.........stupid Simple words, just two short syllables, but they made the listener tremble. Seohyun clenched her slender hands together so tightly that her nails almost dug into the flesh. The feeling of resentment built up and became so tight in my chest that it almost exploded.

.....Is it wrong for her to demand attention from a man who is known as his own?

“If he's so stupid, why do you put up with it? Just quit and go!”

"good...."

Yong muttered quietly. Pain appeared in the pair of sharp eyes for only a moment before it was replaced by harshness.

“Quit, quit!”

“From today we are nothing!”

Bang!

The many pictures of the couple that were framed and scattered throughout the condo were carelessly thrown into cardboard boxes by Seohyun. First it is tightly sealed with several layers of masking tape.

Ugh! Move in and be friends with the termites in the storage room. Memories of Jung Yong Hwa!

Seohyun sat down on the sofa and raised her hand to wipe away the sweat that was all over her face. There were too many Yonghwa things in the condo that we had been together for nearly two years. By the time I had collected everything and stuffed it all into crates, I was so tired my tongue was hanging out. A slender hand reached out and grabbed a glass of mixed vegetable juice that Yonghwa had never liked the smell of and said that the color looked bruised and pus-filled, like it was a drink that was damaging to one's health rather than nourishing one's health, and he drank it in a big gulp.

.........Ah, it's so refreshing to drink. This is the drink that Seohyun deserves!

The LCD television was turned on after all the health drinks were consumed. The image of the hot couple that appeared on the screen brought satisfied smiles from the little ones.

......One advantage of being single is that you don't have to fight over the television with a football-crazed man to lose your temper.

[I'm sorry, Wadi. I was wrong. I love you.]

The handsome hero on the television screen repeatedly apologized to the heroine like in the previous episode. A pair of sharp eyes were pitifully filled with tears.

[Yes, I forgive you.]

[Let's start again.]

Seohyun pursed her lips, feeling upset for no reason. In the last episode, we were still angry at each other and we were going to die. The script will be good and it's easy. If this were real life, don't blame me, I'd probably pour water upside down in a bowl and burn it with chili and salt and curse each other!

“The drama doesn't seem fun at all. It's like this, all year the hero takes revenge. When the heroine was angry, she came to ask for reconciliation. A little more and we will love each other like before. The sewage will die."

Someone's words ringing in her head again caused the pretty face to curl up in displeasure. Why must you miss him, Seohyun! A slender hand was raised to slap the full cheek repeatedly to get the image of a heartless person out of his mind. When I turned back to watching TV again, the news dramas that I once thought were fun turned out to be boring.

As a result, the large television was finally turned off. Not knowing what to do, Seohyun decided to go back into her bedroom. Going to bed early in the evening is good for your health. But when the door was pushed shut and silence spread throughout the room. She realized that she was wrong.

......This room was filled with Jung Yong Hwa's aura. The memory of the tall man couldn't help but cause some feelings to surge in his chest.

......When I was there, it made me almost madly irritated.

......but when it disappeared, why was it so lonely?

What exactly are you, Jung Yong Hwa?

[U Ri Seo Ro Pan Mal Ha Neun Sa I Ga Twe Gi Reul …..]

The sound of the phone's ringtone that had been using the same song for more than four years made my little heart flutter in anticipation that the person calling was the man who wrote the song. Song of memories of the two of us.....

........but maybe she hoped too much.

“Is something wrong, Mom?”

Seohyun lowered her voice towards the person on the other end of the line with a soft voice. A person like Jung Yong Hwa would call to reconcile? You're really stupid, Seohyun.

[Mom will call and say, 'Eh, wait a minute, why is your voice shaking like that?]

"Is it you? Your voice is shaking....hug....not at all."

[Seohyun, is this baby crying?]

"No...huh....I didn't cry."

Seohyun refused while sobbing uncontrollably. A slender hand lifted up to touch her eyes and found that they were wet.....she was actually crying.

[Seohyun, what happened? Tell mom.]

"Mom.....huh"

[Seohyun.....]

“I really miss him.”

"I'm thinking about dying already."

Yonghwa stretched out his legs on the thick sofa in the group's private practice room after giving all the members a twenty-minute break. Having to both sing and play the guitar continuously for many hours makes a tall person almost exhausted and fall down, and his throat is as dry as powder. But from the look of the tall maknae who holds the position of bassist, he picked up his phone and sent a line to the girls in his agency with joy.

The blind-eyed drummer dialed his thin smartphone to report to someone at home that he would have to stay up late practicing today and that the guitarist was as white as if he was eating glutathione instead of rice, even though he didn't pick up the phone. Even though I came out to use it, I still managed to grab my favorite acoustic guitar to sit and play with even though it was a break. It's probably only him who feels like he's being pumped like this.

Or Jung Yong Hwa will enter old age....

“Fuck Jonghyun.”

Yonghwa called out. The white-haired guitarist who was immersed in a sensual mood turned and raised his eyebrows at the older man as if wanting to ask what was going on.

"I'm sleeping at your house tonight."

"what!"

Jonghyun's dazed face suddenly changed to one of shock. The pair of sharp eyes that looked at the older man widened as if they had just heard that the world was about to end.

“What are you so shocked about? Or you won't let me sleep.”

The band leader's wide eyes immediately made the rejection disappear from the young guitarist's head.

“You can sleep. But I'll have to sleep in the living room."

“Why do you have to sleep in the living room? And what about your bedroom?”

Yonghwa forced himself to sit up before his thick eyebrows furrowed together into a knot because of Jonghyun's white, rosy cheeks.

“Well.............”

“Well, I......”

“I have someone to sleep with.”

Six Synods!

What did Jonghyun say just now? Is there someone you're sleeping with? Like him and Seohyun? Stunning art like this!

“Are you secretly hiding a woman at home?!”

“What are you hiding? Please say it nicely. They call it experimenting with married life before marriage. But you...”

Yonghwa pursed his lips as he guessed what Jonghyun was about to ask.

.......Don't say it out loud!

"Come and ask to stay at someone else's house like this..."

........I told you not to talk!

“I had a fight with Seohyun.”

magnificently!

The large Simpson-themed cushion was instantly transformed into a missile of mass destruction as it flew out of Big Brother's hand and flew straight into the white guitarist's face.

“Tiger !!”

The hot-tempered person swore one curse word before laying down and rolling on the sofa, feeling annoyed. Meanwhile, the white guitarist laughed as if he saw his misery as amusing.

Tiding!

"No, he loves himself more."

The sound of the bassist and drummer's lines and phone calls made him feel so upset that he had to use the same Simpson pillow Jonghyun had just thrown back to cover his ears.

.....Okay, let's have it like this. Let's love each other. So sweet that the ants will bite it. Let a single-headed man like him wither away and die like this!

“Harue hanbonman is den toolryeojwoyo.

miss you”

(One day I thought only of you I only think of you)

Jonghyun's soft voice and the sound of the guitar that could be heard caused a sharp pain in his chest to arise for no reason.

“Harue hanbonman nanun ijjwougeyo.”

(One day, I'll try to forget you)

“It is Gozdo Andweyo. It is Gozdo Andweyo.”

(I can't, I really can't)

“It is Gozdo Andeumyon, it is Rom Nannotokkanayo.”

(If I can't do it What should I do?)

.........Even the songs are aggravating. Let it be like this, Jung Yong Hwa!

Yonghwa took out a thin phone from his pocket. Stop looking at the wallpaper of a woman with swollen cheeks smiling widely at the camera, rushing to kiss those full cheeks, missing you for several minutes before pressing open the LINE application. I blinked at someone's name and felt like I was having a hard time breathing as old conversation history appeared on the screen.

            Seo_roro :

Have you eaten rice yet?

Seo_roro :

The weather forecast says it will rain today. Don't forget to take out your umbrella.

Seo_roro  :

Late again! This time I'm really angry!!! ;(((

In the past, there were ten messages sent per day. Now I want you to send it to me and it will make my cheeks go away!

........Oh, really. So we broke up now. Why would he send it to us?

.......Or should he send a message to Seohyun?

            Yongwha :

What are you doing?

Slender fingers quickly typed a message into the chat box. It took a while before pressing delete and starting to type a new message.

            Yonghwa :

About yesterday, he apologized...

.....Then why does he have to apologize?! This is like admitting that you were wrong. What's the matter? Just dream!

            Yonghwa : 

miss....

Once again, the message on the phone screen was deleted. Before deciding to put the phone in the bag as usual.

What is Seohyun doing? Where is she? Will she sleep tonight? Are you going to eat rice yet? .........Will I miss him? Many questions appeared in Yonghwa's head, along with the heat around his eyes, a sign that if he didn't calm down quickly, he would soon have to. Clear water is sure to flow out.

...........When will my anger stop? I'm thinking about dying already.

“What are you trying to call? It's about to arrive."

Yonghwa shouted angrily at Small Talk after receiving nearly ten calls from Jungshin, the group's tall bassist.

"I know. I'm looking for a parking space. Meet at the store. That's all."

Yonghwa hung up the phone while backing his favorite car into the parking lot of a small coffee shop where he was meeting up with the other members. Yonghwa's band will be releasing a new album in the next few weeks. The children wanted to come outside to celebrate. But I couldn't get drunk because I had to go back to practicing music.

So instead of a pub, the venue for the celebration was turned into a coffee shop/cafe. A tall figure pushed open the glass door and entered the shop. Sharp eyes behind tinted sunglasses scanned the store for the three members. Before he felt like his breath was suddenly stumbling when he noticed the thin figure of someone sitting in the shop as well.

.......Should he go and greet her? Go in and say sorry. Tell me how much I miss you.

Yonghwa immediately shook his head and chased that thought away. What kind of things will you talk about? That's a bad form!

“Yoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,”

The sound of shouts filling the shop and Jungshin's long, lanky arms waving to beckon him to come over made Seohyun notice him for the first time. Big eyes left the teacup and turned to look at the tall man. Before his heart rate climbed higher and higher as two pairs of eyes accidentally met.

Yonghwa was the first to look away. The young man tried to swallow the lump of emotion that was about to shoot up into his throat. He walked towards the members sitting next to Seohyun's table, as if on purpose.

“Why are you so late?”

Minhyuk, the blind drummer who had already finished more than half his glass of soda, turned to ask the band leader who was lowering himself into the chair next to him.

“The president called in to discuss the new album.”

Yonghwa answered, his eyes still fixed on the girl at the next table. His thick eyebrows furrowed into a tight knot when a strange man walked into the restaurant and sat down at Seohyun's table.

“Sorry for making you wait so long, Seohyun hyung.”

The stranger's polite tone and sweet smile made Yonghwa feel upset.

"No, I just arrived too."

Where did you just arrive? I saw him sitting and waiting and it was clearly a nationality. And I'm still going to smile at him. If he had changed from that sweet-faced boy to him, he would probably have been banned from the store by now!

“I ordered dessert. I don't know if Kyungsoo will like it or not.”

“Whatever Seohyun hyung orders for me, I like it all.”

“Your mouth is so sweet.”

Bang!

Confident!

“Yonghwa hyung!”

Minhyuk's shouting voice made Yonghwa take his eyes off the table next to him. before shouting back at the slender-eyed drummer angrily.

“What the fuck!”

“I'm the one who has to ask you what's wrong. Suddenly pounding the table Look, my water has all spilled!”

Minhyuk huffed as he pointed out the dark water droplets that splashed out of the glass and covered the table.

"I just....."

“Is that Seohyun?”

Before he could finish his sentence, Jungshin interrupted. causing Jonghyun and Minhyuk to turn and look at the table next to them.

“Who the hell is coming back?” Jonghyun

“Or Yonghwa hyung's girlfriend has an affair.” Jungshin

"Oh, it's because of this that I'm jealous."

And ended with a simple sentence, but it hurt a lot from Minhyuk.

"jealous? Who is jealous? Why should I be jealous? That kind of spoiled woman can get out of my life once and for all. You have to be happy to be right.”

“So you broke up?”

Minhyuk asked, his small eyes wide and almost dizzy.

"Oh, it's over!"

“This shop is my favorite shop.”

“Then let's come together again next time.”

...Even though I said that, I still couldn't help but turn and look at the table next to me. Yonghwa cursed a lot when that kid named Kyungsong Kyungsoo gave Seohyun a sweet smile.

"Then don't be jealous of him."

Jungshin said, causing the older man's sharp eyes to turn and look at him.

"I told you I'm not jealous!"

“This is called pure jealousy.”

“I don't......”

“Cream on your lips, Seohyun hyung.”

“Ah! Really"

“Don't use your hands to wipe like that. Stay still and I'll wipe it for you."

“I can't take it anymore!”

Yonghwa shouted loudly before pushing himself to his feet amidst the shocked stares of his three band members. Jonghyun tried to stop him and tell his brother to calm down, but it was too late when the tall figure walked to stand next to Seohyun and the sweet-faced man's table. A strong hand grabbed the hand of a stranger who was about to touch the lips of his (former) lover, and he stared at the other person intensely.

“If you don't want to get hurt. Keep your hands away from my people, boy.”

“Yonghwa! What crazy thing have you done?”

Seohyun shouted loudly as Yonghwa twisted Kyungsoo's arm, causing the younger man to scream. Yonghwa's smile stretched across his thick lips.

“We are the ones who have to ask if she has gone crazy. Just a few days after we broke up, have your tastes changed to eating children?”

“Don't act like a thug around here. Release Kyungsoo now!”

“Do you worry about it that much? Just like this, it won't die!”

“Yonghwa!”

“If you want us to release this kid, then go outside and talk to us.......right now!”

Yonghwa's voice was so deep that it sounded scary.

“Kyungsoo, wait for me here first.”

“Oh....but Seohyun hyung is really going out with him?”

“Don't worry about me. Just go clean up old matters.”

After that sentence, wide eyes flickered to look at Yonghwa who was frowning at Kyungsoo like a younger person had been an enemy from a past life even though they had only met for less than an hour.

“Good.....then let's settle our affairs, darling!”

Seohyun was dragged out of the store by a tall person. The thick hand that was on the slender forearm pulled and pulled the thin person out. Yonghwa didn't even care that he was hurting her. He didn't care at all, even though warm water was dripping from his big eyes.

“If you have something to say, say it quickly.”

Seohyun asked loudly. Trying to keep her voice from shaking, Mother's sobs rose up in her throat.

“Why does an old thing like us make you so disgusted that you can't waste even a minute with us?!”

“It's good to know!”

“Seo Juhyun!”

Seohyun pressed her thin lips tightly together. In the four years they'd been together, Yonghwa had never once yelled at her in this tone. Never had any....

“How is that kid better than us? Or is it just because she was younger than us that she chose it?”

“What the hell are you talking about?”

“We are the ones who have to ask her what's wrong. Breaking up in just a moment and finding someone else so quickly?”

"Oh, or you've been living with him since the beginning of our relationship!"

Phew!

A slender hand swung with full force into the tall man's dead face. Drops of warm water condensed from the feelings of disappointment and flowed continuously from the large eyes.

"Because you're such an asshole, we can't survive."

“Kyungsoo is not a new man. But it was my cousin who had to move to study in Seoul. So my mother entrusted me to take care of her until she could find a dormitory to live in."

“You like to say I'm spoiled. Said I'm angry And have you ever listened to me? Have you ever asked me what I want? Have you ever cared about my feelings?”

“Seohyun, I.....”

“Thank you so much for making me realize how right I was in breaking up with you. From now on, I will have no reason to think about a bad guy like you.”

Drops of warm water flowing down and staining his face were gently wiped off by a slender hand. Before some of them turned their backs and prepared to walk back to their younger relatives in the shop. Yonghwa stood and watched his thin back slowly walk away as his blood pumping organs squeezed together so hard that it seemed to cause pain every time he took a breath.

.........Seohyun was already walking away. She was going to get out of his life. and disappear forever

For the first moment, Yonghwa thought that he could survive without her. But in the next second, a strong feeling erupted in his chest. It's similar to a drowning person who has nearly run out of oxygen in his lungs and is about to die.

……And that oxygen for him is called Seo Joohyun.

........Can't let you go. No matter what, I will definitely not let it go.

I was aware that two long legs had stepped closer to the thin person who was walking away. A strong hand reached out and grabbed her slender arm to make her turn to face her before the other hand forced her beautiful face to not move away.

“What do you plan to do!”

“You'll know soon.”

“I hate.........”

Thick lips pressed against the pink petals before the little man uttered an innocuous word. Grinding and competing for the sweetness until the person who was flouting was helpless. He let his thin lips free when Seohyun smacked him hard on his chest, signaling that he was beginning to suffocate.

“She lied.”

Yonghwa's hoarse voice whispered softly in his ear.

“If you hate me, why kiss me back?”

“Bad habit!”

The mischievous smile on the young man's thick lips made Seohyun feel a rush of heat all over her cheeks. Until he had to find a way to relieve his embarrassment by pounding his fist hard on his broad chest.

“Let's be good.”

Yonghwa said as he stopped the slender hands that were continuously attacking his body by gathering the thin person into his arms. He grabbed his slender hand and held it in his own before taking the opportunity to press his hot lips onto the soft hand hard.

"We're tired of fighting with you."

“Is it too easy? You made me cry for days. Then come and ask for reconciliation simply like this.”

“It's as simple as this. People have a short lifespan. When we die, we want to spend the rest of our time loving you more.”

"crazy people!"

“Just now, you just kissed a crazy person. The lipstick is still stuck on my lips. Oh, strawberry astrology too.”

"this!"

“Let's be good.”

Yonghwa said in a different tone. The firm hands around his thin waist signaled that he was about to enter serious mode.

“Ever since we were born, we have never met a woman as boring as you.”

"H.....ha"

Seohyun moaned in her throat. I wanted to shake myself off the tall person and walk away, letting him know and survive. But Yonghwa's two strong hands wouldn't let her go free that easily.

“She is spoiled, whiny, and complains. She doesn't know how to cook. Plus, at the beginning of the month, they still like to take money from us.”

"this!"

“But when you're not there, it bothers me. We really miss her like crazy.”

“Come back to the way it was before.”

"no"

Seohyun spoke in such a serious tone that the audience's faces lost. Before bursting out laughing, unable to hold back because the big man's face looked like he was about to cry.

“If you want me to go back for three days, four days and quit like before, I don't want it.”

“If you want to get back together, you have to follow the rules.”

"rule?"

“If we make an appointment, do not arrive more than five minutes late. If we ask if you look different today, you have to look at my hair first. If we ask if we look good, don't tell her no. Don't tell me that I'm fat or that I have a round face. When we go shopping together, you have to hold it. Don't say it's difficult for us to understand. Because women are like this. Most importantly, don't lie. Can you do that?"

“Uh…”

“Can you do it?!”

“Not at all.”

“But I'll try.”

Seohyun slammed her fist down hard on his broad chest again because of the sweet look the other person gave her. Before a slender arm reached out and hugged the tall person back. Yonghwa pressed his beautiful face onto his chest. In the same position as the heart that was beating loudly without stopping. It was like four years ago when I held this woman in my arms for the first time.

Warm lips pressed a kiss to the dark hair. before whispering sweet words that rarely came out of Jung Yong Hwa's mouth for the little man to hear.

“Then they lived together in love until eternity.”

If I ended with this sentence, it would sound like a lie. After that, Yonghwa and Seohyun had five big fights. We broke up three times. And get back together every time, without reason, without explanation. I can't tell you why I have to endure it. Why do you have to be the same person? It's just a difficult matter that can be easily explained with just one word.

"love"

The end

yay! It's 100% already. It took a long time to make it.

At first, I didn't think that the first week of school would be this chaotic.

Back and forth, I got homework back for three or four subjects and one more report like that, haha.