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Dream story...

Everyone must have dreamed about it. Dreaming that one day there will be something like this. But for him...Hwang Chansung had only one dream, that is, to meet that person who had always been in his dreams.

Who is he? The person who likes him often appears in his dreams...Lee Jun Ho. Who is the person who smiles at him and is next to him? Who are you?

Annyeong, this is my second fic. Even though the first story didn't have many people reading it. But Wright won't give up. Wright will write until someone reads it. After reading, don't forget to leave a comment of encouragement for Wright as well. Thank you in advance.

dream......

Have you ever been waiting for that person....the person in your dreams?

I, too, am waiting for that person...in my dreams.

Have you ever had to wait without hope?

I too have been waiting for that person....without hope.

Until..today..the day that heaven took pity on me..made me meet him..the person of my dreams...

Thump Thump

The sound of a basketball dropping and hitting the ground from time to time. Along with the young men running around fighting for each other as if it was the most important thing in life that couldn't be given to anyone.

"Hey, hey, this way," shouts from time to time calling teammates to pass the basketball. A tall, striking man who was agile and agile, easily blocking the ball from the other end. Hwang Chansung, a basketball player from a famous school in Seoul, has a tall and strong body that is able to completely cover his opponents.

Chansung has the handsome appearance of a mixed-race young man. Chansung is therefore the desire of almost all the girls at school.

Scream~ Chansung fighting, Chansung fighting

The sound of cheering louder every time Chansung scores. Chansung turned and smiled at the many beautiful female cheerleaders. Standing there screaming to stay

“Hey Chan!” Chansung passed the basketball to his best friend who, although small, was as agile as the wind. Jo Kwon received the basketball before smiling at his opponent. Then he forwarded it to another friend, Seulong. Seunglong received the ball before bouncing it on the ground and passing it back to Chansung again. As Chansung was tall, Chansung easily threw it into the basket. Even though he is away from the keyboard.

Excited~

Scream~

Many cheers rang out as the whistle sounded, signaling the end of the prison game. Chansung walked up to Kwon and Seunglong, who smiled at each other before hugging each other and dancing, shaking their hips. It is something they always do to try and ensure their success. Chansung smiled and bowed to his own supporters.

causing the girls in that area to have to smell the inhaler Well, how can I not let you smell it? A yellow tank top that was soaked with sweat. And there will still be profuse sweat that flows all over the face. It can be said that Chansung is very popular among girls.

"Uncle Chan^^" Suddenly a little girl with two braids walked up and handed a handkerchief to Chansung and smiled sweetly. Chansung took the handkerchief and smiled back at her. She quickly lowered her head as Chansung smiled at her.

Horrible scream

The screams of women who both envied and respected her courage.

“Thank you,” Chansung said before dabbing his face with a brown handkerchief. The girl saw this and immediately ran out. Chansung stood and smiled faintly before putting it in his bag.

“Wow, I'm jealous,” Seunglong's voice spoke while he was packing up his things.

“Just flirt, it's cute,” Chansung said and threw an empty water bottle to Seunglong.

"You're cute, so why aren't you flirting with me?" Kwon said and walked over to look at his friend's face.

"Don't tell me that you're still waiting for the guy in your dreams.. Hey Chan, dreams and the present are not the same. Stop thinking about it. It's just a dream. It can never come true." Seunglong looked at his best friend and shook his head.

"So what?...Anyway, I believe that soon I will definitely meet."

"Oh...I've got something for you to find quickly," Kwon said before tossing the bag to Chansung.

Chansung smiled slightly before shouldering his bag and walking out.

Anyone who has heard of him It must be that he's crazy like Seunglong. There were many women ready to let him sell dumplings, or if he didn't have to do anything at all, just say a word and those women would rush over in a row. But he didn't care. Instead, he waited for the person who often came into his dreams.

Even though he hadn't met that person yet, his feelings felt like he knew that he would definitely meet him. that person of his He will definitely meet. It's just a matter of when he will meet. That's all.

"Chan, I'm treating you today." Chansung looked at Kwon who was standing beside him smiling.

"That's right. Go..What do you want to eat? I'll take care of you myself.” Chansung, Kwon and Seunglong walked out of the school gate holding each other to the place where the three of them were celebrating their success.

Ringing~

The sound of time indicates that the first period of morning classes is about to begin. Students, both male and female, slowly walked towards their classrooms. Chansung, Kwon, and Seulong walked into the classroom with emotionless expressions. Today's first class period is The Mathematical Science of Headaches and Sleep

"Yawn..oh my goodness" Kwon Hao gasped as soon as his own legs stepped into the room. Chansung gave a dazed smile to Kwon, who lay down as soon as he reached the table. Seunglong walks with his mouth hanging open from a distance. It seems like everyone in the room doesn't like this subject very much because it's difficult and painful. Chansung is no exception. He always fell asleep during this class. Because he often considers it a break to gain knowledge in the next class.

“Okay, students, be quiet. And now take your seat." The harsh teacher in the subject's voice spoke and looked through his glasses at Chansung. Wow, it wasn't even time to start class yet. But the teacher doesn't mind because he's probably too lazy to complain. Because from middle school to high school, it has always been like this, with no interruptions.

Chansung looked at the teacher's face before giving him a small smile. Slowly he lowered his head and rested his head on his hands. Although he is good at sports But when it comes to studying Chansung, he doesn't do it very well.

"Alright...we have a new friend coming in today...you come in quickly." The footsteps of someone walking nervously entered the room. The little man stood and pursed his lips tightly before smiling with excitement.

“Uh...Hello everyone, I'm Lee Junho. Nice to meet you. From now on, I'd like to take care of you." Junho smiled widely as soon as he finished speaking. The friends in the room saw Junho's smile and couldn't help but smile as well. Chansung, who was lying there, heard the sound of his new friend entering his nerves.

Chansung raised his head and narrowed his eyes at his new classmate. Normally they wouldn't pay much attention to it. But this new friend's voice sounded strangely familiar. As soon as the beautiful pair of eyes saw his new friend, his heart skipped a beat for no reason. This is... Chansung looked at his new classmate who was smiling sweetly next to the harsh teacher. Is he dreaming again?... Chansung immediately turned around and patted Seunglong on the head who was drooling behind him while sleeping.

"Oh my gosh, what are you doing? It hurts." I wasn't dreaming. Is this real? Is it true? Chansung bent over and pinched himself before realizing he was hurt. He really wasn't dreaming. And then he found that person, the person of his dreams.

After Junho finished introducing himself, the teacher asked Junho to find a seat. Junho looked for a seat before grabbing his shoulder bag to ease his nerves. Well, he doesn't know anyone. Junho put his bag down before pulling up his chair and sitting down tensely. Junho's every action was being watched by Chansung without even realizing it. Damn it.

He really wanted to get up and ask the person in front of him. That you are a real person, right? You... weren't in the dream, were you? There were many questions he wanted to ask, but he had to keep them in mind because he didn't know his name at all. Well, he was asleep so he woke up in time to hear the little person introduce himself. But no matter what

Just this, he was so happy that he couldn't do anything. Chansung secretly looked at Junho throughout the lesson. It must have been a miracle that Chansung was able to study math without falling asleep. Who's going to sleep? Chansung smiled slightly at Junho holding the pen and bit his lip, probably thinking of an answer. Crazy cute Do you mind if I try to bite your lip like that? What is he thinking?

The subject teacher's voice continued to grow louder but he couldn't take his eyes off this person. He was afraid that if he turned the other way, this person wouldn't be there. He didn't want to wait any longer. When he had the opportunity, he would do the best he could. Thank God for still having sympathy for me. Let me meet him....the person of my dreams.

Many students, both male and female, walked in and occupied space in the cafeteria during lunch break. Chansung stands out in line at his regular shop to buy rice. Many girls were screaming and twisting as Chansung walked by. Chansung did the same, smiling slightly in response like it was something he always had to do when he came to the cafeteria.

He also didn't understand why these girls looked at him so much even though there were people in school who were much better looking than him. It might be because these girls saw his smile and probably ate delicious food. Chansung then smiled at everyone who smiled at him. You might look like a crazy person. Chansung received the plate of rice.

And now he was looking for his two good friends who didn't know where they were. Chansung continued to sweep his eyes until he saw a small man sitting alone eating. His light brown hair was slightly heavy, blowing in the wind. A pair of beautiful eyes were staring intently at the food on the plate. The thin mouth was chewing delicious food. Chansung let out a smile before walking straight towards his target.

All at once

Chansung immediately put down his plate and scooped some rice into his mouth. Junho raised his head and looked at the person in front of him in bewilderment. But I didn't say anything. I'm going to die. This must be the first meal that I've had friends sit and eat with. Junho smiled before shoveling rice into his mouth.

“Your name is…Junho, right?” It was Chansung before he opened his mouth. He had just learned the little person's name from a classmate. Junho probably doesn't know. No matter how excited Chansung was to sit and eat with him. A heart that keeps pounding when the little person turns to look at him.

"Um..yes..you..." Junho turned to look at Chansung who was sitting staring at Junho's face.

“I...Hwang Chansung. Nice to meet you, Junho." Chansung gave a sweet smile to Junho, who smiled back immediately. Junho was really happy that he finally had friends today. Throughout Junho's life Junho never had any friends. His life is so full of studying and studying that Junho is afraid to get to know other people.

Afraid that I won't get along with anyone. Afraid of everything This is why Junho is glad to get to know Chansung.

“Are you free this evening, Junho?” Junho raised his eyebrows, asking if there was something wrong.

“Just right, I would like to invite Junho to get to know two more of my friends.” Friends? Junho immediately smiled widely. He's about to have two more friends? But will Junho know that his smile is about to kill the person in front of him?

"Um...free. It's already free.” Chansung, who had been waiting to hear the answer with anticipation, immediately smiled.

"Then...see you after class." Chansung stood up and walked out immediately. What? Junho smiled faintly at the tall man's expression. But wait, didn't he have extra class today?

The smile on his face from before instantly disappeared as Junho thought about the things he had to do since he was a child, tutoring, the only place Junho knew. He never had the opportunity to go play anywhere. In addition to home and special school If he doesn't go, his mother will definitely be very angry. What should he do? Because this might be his only chance to have friends.

got to know a society called friend society What should he do? Junho sat and looked at the tall man walking away. His brows furrowed into a knot. What should he do? Will it go back to the way it was before? It's Junho, a person no one has ever dated and wants to get to know. It's Junho, a person who spends his days studying. It was Junho who felt like he was alone even though there were many people around him.

It's Junho who has to eat lunch alone...there's no way. He will never go back to being the old Junho again.

Ha ha ha ~ The sound of laughter filled the shop with joy. Four boys were happily eating cupcakes. Junho laughed and smiled until his eyes closed. He couldn't help but feel happy that he finally had friends. This was it, the community of friends. Chansung, who laughed deliciously, turned towards Junho. And now, we finally met.

Chansung smiled at Junho who was listening intently to Kwon before bursting into laughter. He really couldn't believe that today he had the person next to him, the person in his dreams.

Crack Crack~

The little man's cell phone vibrated. Junho looked at his phone and was shocked at the name that flashed on the screen.

'mother'

"Why don't you accept it? Who is it? Do you want Chan to accept it for you?" Chansung tilted his head and looked down at the little man with suspicion. Junho raised his head and smiled faintly at Chansung.

"It's okay. I'll take it. Mom's calling." Junho stood up and walked around to answer the phone. Chansung could only look at him. Mom called, why did you have to act like that? Chansung couldn't help but worry about Junho.

“Hey, Chan, Junho just went to answer the phone. Why are you looking at me?” Seunglong downed his glass of water and looked at Chansung who pretended not to hear him.

“You really have gone crazy. I met him and told him. I'd like to be your girlfriend," Kwon said in a bright voice.

"If you can do it, you can do it." Chansung turned to look at his two best friends.

"How difficult will it be? Find a good opportunity and ask for it. From what I've seen, Junho is probably a person who doesn't know how to reject anyone. Believe me."

"It's easy for you to say. I've only known Junho for one day. So you're going to ask me to be your boyfriend? That's not right." Chansung finished speaking and turned to the little man who stood with his hands clenched tightly as if he was trying to suppress his own anger. Those beautiful eyes were trembling with fear. What? Are you sure it was really your mother? Why does Junho make that face?

Chansung immediately stood up. Kwon and Seulong look at Chansung in confusion.

"What's going on? Then why did you get up? You're ashamed of him. Sit down.” Seunglong tugged on Chansung's shirt and looked around the table. Chansung agreed to sit down. It was the same time that Junho was talking on the phone. Junho walked back to the table with the same smile. But why does Ganchansung feel like this smile isn't as bright as before?

“Junho...okay,” Chansung said as soon as Junho sat down.

"What's the matter...so are you two going back yet?" We just have urgent business at home." Junho smiled, his friend covering it up.

"You can go back now. It's already very cold here. But we don't have a phone number yet. Can we have some please? We can call when we don't understand something,” Kwon said before handing the phone to Junho. Junho sent it back after giving the number.

"Then how will Ho go back...let Chan send him away?" The little man immediately shook his head. If Chansung sent him away His mother would definitely be angrier than before.

"Why? Don't worry. If Ho doesn't mind Chan. I'll let Chan send you to Ho too."

“It's not like that. It's...it's...us.” Junho was stunned. He didn't want Chansung to feel embarrassed.

"Uh...can I have Brother Chan send Ho along?" Chansung smiled widely before immediately leaning forward. That's all good. Just got this and I'm happy.

“Thank you very much for this meal.” Junho gave a small smile to Kwon and Seunglong who were standing there smiling.

"Always a pleasure. Let's come again next time," Seunglong said.

“Hurry up, hyung. Chan is waiting over there.” Chansung gestured to a luxury sedan with free flights waiting.

"Welcome back, you guys. When you get home, call me." Chansung turned to his two best friends.

"Oh, I know. I'm eighteen already. You hurry up,” Kwon said before pushing Chansung to walk away. Chansung smiled faintly and waved at his two friends before leading Junho across the street. walk across the road together One of the dreams that Chansung had been waiting for for a long time. And today his dream came true. The small man beside him walked and smiled at him. There's nothing that can make you happy like this.

wad

The door of the luxury car opened and a sweet-faced man smiled at Chansung.

“Hi, hyung,” Chansung immediately greeted his handsome older brother.

"Uh..your brother. This is my friend Junho." Chansung beckoned Junho to come sit in the car. Junho walked in and sat in the car tensely because he wasn't familiar with it.

"Junho, this is your older brother... Chan's older brother." As soon as Junho looked up at the man who gave him a sweet smile, This is the heart and the twitch. Junho looked at the man in front of him meticulously. The sweet face that looked so charming With light brown hair that is perfectly styled, dark eyebrows, a high, ridged nose that matches the beautiful lips that spread into a smile....

Will you use this person? Is that right?

"Junho..Junho Is something wrong?” Chansung nudged Junho out of his thoughts.

"Huh, what's up?"

"Haha, what's wrong? Chansung is that handsome?" Chansung teased the person next to him. But would Chansung know how much it made the heartbeat of the person next to him beat harder?

"Ready..." Nichkhun said before the car drove away. Along the way, Junho seemed to forget the way home. I don't know why. My memory suddenly felt blurry every time Nichkhun turned to ask.

“Is this the latter, Junho?” Junho nodded in response. A luxury car was parked at a large house in an alley.

“See you tomorrow morning, Ho.” Chansung handed his bag to Junho before letting out a smile.

"Um...thank you for coming." Junho picked up his bag and immediately stepped out of the car.

“Bye, good night, Junho.” Chansung peeked out of the mirror. Then waved his hand at him until he was out of sight.

"Wow~" Junho let out a heavy sigh. His hand clenched his bag tightly in fear. Okay, how are you?

Junho opened the gate and walked into the house. A big house where he feels that his happiness has disappeared because the house might be too big.

"Why did you just go back?" The woman who looked older was thrilled. Walking with his arms crossed, he looked at Junho.

“Mom asked, why aren't you answering?” Mrs. Lee, Junho's mother, walked up to Junho, who stood stiffly as if he had been cursed.

"Where have you been? Why aren't you going to class?" Junho could only stay silent. Because he thought that silence might make things better. Or not?

“Why, have you been to a new school for just one day and have become mute and unable to speak? But..never mind. Next time, don't do it again. Hurry up and take a shower. Then you can come down and eat.” Mrs. Lee walked out and sat down on the soft sofa and turned on the TV.

“Sigh,” Junho sighed before walking up to his room. Silence really works. But tomorrow he would probably have to go to tutoring, otherwise Mrs. Lee would definitely be suspicious of him. However, today was probably the best day he could ever have. He had friends as expected. And most importantly, he met the person of his dreams....

"I've met you...unnie," Junho said softly before smiling and immediately laying down on the bed.

Hope we will meet again... Junho could only hope in his heart. Will Junho know that there is someone who is waiting for Junho like Junho is waiting for someone? Will Junho find out that the person he's been waiting for isn't what he thought? And will Junho know who that person who has been waiting for Junho all along is.......

TBC.........