Run with Me

Kris x D.O. Story

September 14, 2013

AposopheKriS*

To be honest, it's our vow fic. Haha ^^

But seriously, I like Crisdo's moments too. They're cute.

It's really a shock fic. Nothing much

The mood takes me there, clear and normal.

Thank you to everyone who has entered.

I hope you can read until the last line ^^"

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Run with Me

Kris x D.O. Story

Baekhyun said.... His older brother is an exchange student from China.

Baekhyun said.... He speaks Korean very well. English was excellent.

Baekhyun said... He is very good at sports. especially basketball

Baekhyun said.... His brother...

Baekhyun said.... His brother...

His brother..

His brother...

His brother....

So why do I have to think about Baekhyun's words about that person?

It was so annoying that I would listen to my best friend complain about that person from the moment he walked into school. Until now, more than a month has passed. Baekhyun continued to tell him every detail of that hyung's life. Without ever asking him a single word if he wanted to listen to that brother's story.

When you open your mouth, you'll protest a bit. A dear friend began to list the good deeds of that older brother's work as long as a kite for everyone to see and draw pictures of the events. I don't see how interesting that person is. Apart from the appearance that attracts the attention of girls including my good friends.

And what makes me the most angry is...

What is it that I remember every story of that older brother? I'm bored here.

I watched my good friend walk back from the school co-op shop with him and his friend. Chanyeol is the president of the school newspaper and journal club. There was Minseok hyung, the president of the football club, and another black sibling walking along with him.

Baekhyun left me sitting alone with these piles of textbooks for almost an hour. Many times I wanted to walk away from a group I felt like I didn't belong in. If it weren't for Baekhyun asking to be friends first.

Baekhyun talks to Chanyeol. Talk to that person. That little black guy picked up a pen and pencil and scribbled something on his homework notebook a few times and then fell asleep in front of my eyes. Meanwhile, Minseok hyung kept looking down at the mobile phone in his hand. A small smile, a big smile that made me feel annoyed.

What am I in everyone's eyes?

Can everyone see me?

Should I keep sitting here?

I asked myself in my heart And then answer to yourself in your heart alone.

I don't feel hurt at all, but that's because I'm not close to Minseok hyung and that young man at all. Everyone knows and is close to Baekhyun. I'm just a friend of a friend to them. I'm not interesting

“Kyungsoo, where are you going?”

Baekhyun called me.

I don't know when I swept books, pencils, and pens into my bag. I don't even know what kind of expression I have on my face right now. Baekhyun looked so shocked.

“Kyungsoo, what's wrong with you?”

Baekhyun asked again.

I didn't answer, just smiled and turned and walked out.

I think I smiled... At least I think it was a smile.

I walked all the way to the school gate. After school, there aren't many students around. Maybe there are only those who have to practice sports. and only those who work in clubs Uncle, the chief guard, was standing in front of him complaining about something to his subordinates. I walked with my head bowed slightly because I didn't feel like greeting anyone right now.

I felt strangely annoyed and embarrassed.

Why?

I don't really understand myself. I can't answer why I feel this way myself.

It's really laughable.

“Kyungsoo”

I stopped my feet and stood still at that familiar sound.

I remember... but I don't know why they called me.

“Why are you crying?”

The deep, soft voice of the person calling my name asked.

What?!

When do I cry?

When do I cry?

I didn't cry at all.

I didn't cry...

So excited!!

“You're so cute, haha.”

I heard his laugh.

That older man looked at my face and laughed happily. before pulling out a handkerchief in one of his pants pockets intending to send it to me But he quickly pulled Mi back.

“Sorry, it's messed up. I forgot to let Chanyeol borrow it this morning. He was playing with chalk powder with a classmate and it got in his eyes.”

That older man apologized and gave a long explanation. I already know that he is a good and considerate person. Saw me crying with my nose bulging, so I couldn't stand it. I'll give you a handkerchief to wipe away my tears and nose.

He's a hero, I know. This is clearly a hero role.

But I'm not the heroine.. So the handkerchief got dirty first.

Excited!

“Don't cry. What are you not doing right?"

Excited!

“Hey, Kyungsoo, you're not good at comforting crying people. Don't do this.”

Excited!

“Usually seen quietly, speaking little. How can you cry tears like this in a river? I really cried, Kyungsoo.”

Is that hyung criticizing me? What right does he have to say this? He never paid any attention to me. He never even talked to me except the first time we met and Baekhyun introduced us.

Excited!

He really doesn't seem to behave as he says. One hand and one foot on the waist The other side was scratching at his perfectly set hair that was almost disheveled and out of shape. I saw it and wanted to laugh too.

But now I'm crying here... How can I cry and laugh?

He'll think I'm crazy.

Excited!

“I don't know how to make you stop crying. Let's try my method, come on!”

I almost stopped crying the moment that older man grabbed my hand.

He used his strength to pull me to my feet and ran after him.

Is this his way of making people stop crying?

Is it weird?

But I soon changed my quiet sobs into gasps from exhaustion.

The pace of his steps had become very relaxed. From the beginning, I ran so fast that I was almost blown away.

His hand still held mine tightly. I just noticed that his hands are really big. It was so big that I compared it to my own hand. and bullied my compact body

But...

The difference between my body and his is... Makes me feel a strange warmth

The side of his face looks really good.

Hmmmm....

Why did I secretly look up at him?

But his nose is really prominent and sharp.

His eyes looked sharp... Those two pairs of eyes seemed to have something worth searching for. If you accidentally stare into it, it's really difficult to look away.

Nooooo....

I don't secretly look into his eyes often.

How can I see... When he was talking to Baekhyun alone

We've run quite a distance. And enough time has passed as well.

I don't know when the sky turned darker. I don't know when the environment around me changed. We were close to the Han River, where there were now many people walking in pairs.

He slowed his pace. I myself slowed down. Until finally they both stopped and stood in the same place.

His expression didn't look tired at all. His breathing rhythm was still normal. Even though sweat was dripping down my face and hairline. Including the damp hand that still holds my hand like before.

"It worked. You stopped crying."

When he finished speaking, he smiled widely. He seemed satisfied with the work of making a crying person like me stop crying. He freed my hand and applauded himself.

Of course.. just running makes me so tired that my legs drag. Where can I find the strength to cry while running?

Now I was panting so hard I could hardly stand.

“Brother.. Brother..Chris... Brother.. Aren't you tired...?”

Even when I speak, I can't even speak in full sentences. I feel very sorry for myself. And then watching the person in front of me smile and laugh like that, what is that? I don't understand.

“Even though I don't know why you're crying. Or because of something, it doesn't matter. You might not want to tell me.”

What else will he say?

Wait.. Let me adjust my breathing rhythm to normal first. I'm not ready to be scolded, scolded, or criticized again.

And another thing....

Hell, I won't tell you that it's all because you never paid attention to me! You don't care about me!

“Kyungsoo.... Please let me be the one to make you stop crying alone. I want you to be the only one to console me when you cry.”

“And don't cry for anyone to see again. Except for me."

I didn't understand what he was saying. Why does that last sentence feel like I'm possessive? Maybe I'm too tired

And that.... Am I so tired that my eyes are blurry when I see him acting embarrassed?

He lowered his head and looked at his own feet. He smiled sweetly before biting his plump lower lip. One hand slid up and grabbed the nape of his neck. The other side was swaying back and forth, not knowing which part of the body to place it on.

Or am I dreaming?

“When I say this, I immediately want you to cry often. I will be able to be with you two like this often.”

I think he started talking slowly... Idle as I please.

already....

Why am I embarrassed again?

What is this burning sensation?

"go! Let's keep running!”

Brother Chris grabbed my hand again. Start running at a pace that isn't as fast as the first time.

His handsome face had a smile plastered on it. It was the kind of smile I had always wanted him to smile like that to me.

This is me...

Secretly revealing some of your own secrets again..

We ran together, hand in hand, past the many couples in the garden who had gathered without appointment.

In the dim light of the small road that runs along the river at dusk I saw my own happiness in his smile. If I knew that crying like this would cause the wall that my brother and I had built between us to collapse. I would have cried a long time ago.

I really like the feeling right now... Even though it looks a bit confusing...

But the happiness I feel right now is so clear...

run

run

and run

No matter how far you have to run... If the person holding my hand while running were Chris... I'm pleased...

“Brother Chris, I'm tired. Can I change to riding on your back instead?”

“Not at all, Kyungsoo.”

“Oh.. are you really afraid? I'm just a little small.”

“No, I'm afraid the writer will have to change the title again. Let's run.”

Baekhyun said that he is a good and considerate person. Always sympathize with others. Even the writer who didn't know what he wrote, he still took pains to sympathize with me. My brother Chris is a really good person.

Hmmm...

I didn't say it wrong... Really mine...

Otherwise, why would he carry me on his back and run like this as a burden?

And then....

I won't tell you what else he said to me... It's embarrassing...

But I like it..... Keke

“Run with me,  free kiss.”