Title : No Sound

Pairing : MikeXGolf

Author : quark

Rating :

P.O. (mentally retarded)

Author note :

is

fiction

that makes no sense Please don't hope that you will gain anything from this. ........Sigh........

**Note: This story is not related to the real Golf Mike in any way. It's just a story written out of love and respect for the artist I admire.

"Golf, is my song finished yet?"

"Uh....it's finished."

“Please listen to me. Take the hook."

"Ah...singing it live makes me feel embarrassed. I'll record it and then open it up for you to listen to. When she came back from Japan, I guarantee it was beautiful."

Totally!!!!!!

Shit, I'm dead, I completely forgot.

His eyes widened when he dreamed of a conversation he had with his busty girlfriend last week. Damn it, I had completely forgotten about it. Tomorrow the girl would be returning from her trip to Japan. It's been a week, but he's forgotten about it.

He just started dating Ran Ran two weeks ago. The girl knows that he wrote the band's songs.

VAGARY

The group that tortures girls the most in school. I keep wanting him to compose a song for her. And how can it be decorated? Most of the songs he composed were in the style of

hip hop

It's all nonsense. Where has he ever written a love song? But the lady wouldn't give in. It seems like he got inspiration from some kind of teenage love drama. The hero composed a song for the heroine and then had crazy memory loss. I don't know what. At that time, he didn't really care to listen. Well, his hands are soft. Big, round eyes, cute like a doll.

Whoever it is, I'm spellbound. Haha.

But..................................Actually, I haven't even started to compose anything yet. I said it just to make his younger brother feel comfortable (?)

Wow, I'm stressed out. Is there anyone who can come and help write songs right now?

"Mike"

"Mike"

Pew pew boom

Pew pew pew boom

The sound effects continued to come from. The small boy looked unfazed at the person in front of him who was continuing to play the game. His small hands clenched tightly to suppress his emotions.

"Mike"

"Fuck Mike, will you listen to me?"

Sharp eyes glanced at his childhood friend sitting next to him for a moment before returning his attention to the game in hand. Golf looked at his friend's arrogant expression with a surge of emotion. White's arms immediately grabbed the big man's neck. The tall taekwondo athlete quickly fixed his thin arms behind his back.

"Oh, let go!" The little person who was pressed to the ground shouted with his other arm folded. The tall figure secretly looked at that gesture with a smile, but he happily let go.

"Mother, are you doing this to your friends and group like this? You cruel bastard. Ouch, it hurts." He said while rubbing his own arm.

"What's the matter?" Mike asked about the purpose of the person in front of him rushing to his house. Even though I haven't been here for almost a year. In fact, he hadn't talked to the person in front of him in almost a month, either. Because everyone studied at different schools and each had their own new group of friends.

"Please write me a love song."

"Na na, Young Master Mike, I know you can do it."

The tall figure narrowed his eyes at the person in front of him, "Why? What is your fascination with me that makes you want me to write a love song for you?”

"Wackkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk No, I mean, I want you to write a song with a love theme for me. But you didn't mean to give me that song. Oh, no, give me that song. But you don't have to be specific for me, okay?"

The smaller man hurriedly explained in a chaotic manner. before ending his long explanation with a slight gasp. Until another person secretly laughed at the other person's naivety.

"Fuck, you understand." The tall man didn't say anything but smiled. before asking the troublemaker in front of him with curiosity

"So what are you going to do with it?"

"Well, it's Run Run. Well, my new girlfriend wants me to write a song for her. But you know I only do songs.

hip hop

But if it were you, the genius Mr. Mike Pirat, then.....right?" The tall figure closed his mouth and smiled, looking at the person in front of him with eyes that the small figure couldn't read. But will a naughty kid like Golf be interested?

"no"

"'Mai?" The small figure looked at the person who spoke with his mouth open.

"What meaning would it have if you didn't compose it yourself?" Golf was a bit taken aback by the words of the person in front of him. before a cheeky smile appeared on his face again.

"Come on, come on, you won't say it, I won't say it, Ranran, how will he really know?" After saying that, he hugged his neck and patted his friend's shoulder, Pae Pae.

"So, please write me a love song."

"Uncle~~~~ Uncle Mike~~~~~" The small figure clings to the arms and legs, the body is fully tall. His little face was twisted like he was about to cry. I've been asking for something like this for hours already. But Mike doesn't seem interested at all. Hey, we're friends. Bad friend.....Bad friend.....

I tried to speak in the most polite way in the world. Fuck!

"It's not like we're lovers. Can't hold hands Never dated once. Why do I have to write a song for you?”

He said as he crossed his arms over his chest, narrowing his eyes and looking at the other person's face coldly. Golf was startled before speaking in a completely sweet voice. Clinging to the other person's arm with care.

"Auntie~~~~Mike, don't be so mean. If (a person like you) you were Nong Ran Ran's boyfriend. (I) I'm heartbroken.

"I mean you."

Ook!

"-O- ........

This joke doesn't go through. I can't accept it."

Mike looked at the small man in front of him before shaking his head in disgust.

"This guy is...... so naive that he won't change."

Ook!

"(Shit~~) Cruel~~ Even though I'm handsome, I don't like that word (hey)."

....The joke that was shot just now wasn't funny to him either.

"Uh..... I mean, even though I'm not the top of the school like (Meng.) you, And even though I (I) am almost at the plum level But (people like you) you shouldn't say I'm like this (me)."

The little man scratched his head when he saw the indifferent stare at him.

“Or do you want me to go out on a date in return for songwriting fees? Han, you're sure to be charmed by my handsome looks." He said with a cheeky look in his eyes. Then act like a person who thinks hard. "Um....it makes me difficult too. Even though you have a beautiful face."

With that, he walked around the tall man carefully.

" ...but the buffalo size body is unacceptable. Haha."

......Not funny anymore -

O-

Has it dug itself deep?

“What do you want? I'm tired of reconciling. We've been writing songs since childhood. How difficult is this for you?!" Golf said angrily. His face started to pout with emotion.

"And for you Someone who has been crazy about music all his life like you. I will claim that this is because during this time I only wrote songs.

hip hop

Don't know how to dress otherwise. Is it a reason?”

"This guy!......" before turning his head in another direction

"I do not understand Even if you're not good at studying. But when it comes to music, I think you're better than me. Why do you want a song from me?” The tall man said in a calm voice. But his eyes were filled with a lack of understanding of the person in front of him.

"You know that my work is

depend on mood"

Golf said then sighed a bit to vent his anger before continuing. "I know myself very well. Especially when it's urgent like this. I definitely can't dress up. I'm just asking for help from you. But you came to play and do this to me.”

“I was just thinking about your feelings. ....So, don't you feel anything? who himself is a true songwriter But I'm going to give the song that someone else wrote to my girlfriend."

"I......"

The smaller man stood still with a shocked look in his eyes, as if he had just realized his words.

"I'll take my song. And said this is the song you composed for her?”

"For you, isn't that a bit of a loss of dignity?"

"I....."

"....I think...if you're not in the mood to write a love song for that boyfriend of yours, You'd better not dress up."

Because maybe you don't love her.

The tall figure didn't say the last sentence he thought.

Because sometimes....he might be too selfish too.

That little face looked at the other person with wide eyes, as if the shock from the words just now hadn't gone away. His eyes were trembling until his body felt uneasy. Speaking with pure anger...this is him. Did you speak too loudly?

"...Uh, please.."

"Shit, I feel so guilty," the small but big-hearted person's voice said before Mike finished speaking. His little face was twitching like he couldn't accept how bad he was.

It stopped for a while and then he muttered to himself and sat on the long sofa, burying his face in the cushions. before moaning loudly

"Shit, I'm so angry~~~"

Mike looked at the expression of the person in front of him and unconsciously smiled sadly. His child-like behavior has not changed. But what changed was that the person in front of him cared about someone he didn't know...so much that he felt jealous.

....jealous?

The sound of deep laughter sounded softly, but it made the little body stop from moaning. He raised his head from the soft pillow and looked at the tall figure in front of him with curious eyes like a child's.

"Is there anything fun, Mike?" He looked at the eyebrows that always raised when looking for something fun to do with the person in front of him and shook his head, smiling slightly.

...How can you tell me that? That you laugh at your own thoughts This concludes that he has worked hard to run away to study in a different place with the person in front of him for almost 3 years... but he still can't give up?

A large hand caressed the round head of the man who had his face pressed against the pillow while thinking.

......What should I do with you, Golf?

"People are born from monkeys~~ Born from monkeys~~ Born from monkeys~~...um..." The cries stopped. The little man looked thoughtfully at the lyrics in front of him and had to scratch his head. "....And what kind of love song is this? Let's do it again."

The tall figure looked at the troublemaker in front of him silently, shaking his head slightly. The small figure scribbled something on a small piece of paper with a guitar in hand before starting to sing a new song.

"You were born from a monkey~~ Born from a monkey~~ Born from a monkey~~..........Um...If you keep crying like this, you'll probably get slapped right there." Okay,” he said, making a teasing face and scratching his head again. The small face looked up from the paper and looked at the tall figure of his best friend with pleading eyes.

.....He composed the song himself..... But let's help each other a little, Mike....

The tall figure sighed. Look carefully at the game of the mischievous person in front of you. ....to ask to stay at his house tonight to ask for good help. ...So, do you really feel guilty about this? The naughty bastard....

"The song we wrote when we were kids, I don't think even if we adapt it, it won't work." The tall figure narrowed his eyes at the small, expressionless figure in front of him. “Come and sit close. You know I'm short-sighted."

Golf smiled happily that the person in front of him would finally be willing to help him. The small figure quickly jumped and sat on the same sofa as his best friend. Then he handed over a pencil, paper, and eraser with a smile like a child who had been waiting for a toy for a long time. Mike received the item from the person in front of him and gave it to the small dragon in front of him with diligence in return.

Keep finding things for him......

“So, what kind of song do you...want to get? How is your relationship with your girlfriend?” he finally asked. Even though it's the thing that I don't want to know the most. The tall man looked at the small man next to him who smiled shyly and scratched his own red cheeks with eyes that tried not to feel anything.

"Um...well, what? RunRan is a very cute person, with big eyes and smooth skin, and she really likes my song. Sing every song from my band Well, at first he was a fan of my band. And now we know each other, right? And then we went on some trips with friends. Two weeks ago he asked me to be his girlfriend. Haha.

That day, he was extremely cute. RunRan is the cutest girl in the world. It's me. I really like RunRan. So I....."

All at once!

"...Mike"

Golf called the name of his dear friend who had gotten up and ran away, heartbroken. Did he feel it himself? But when Mike got up and ran away just now, he felt really bad.

No matter who said he was the most senseless person. But just now......not good at all. ......Really not good at all. Mike had never gotten away from him like this.

Knock knock knock

"Mike, please come in," he said and opened the door softly like he had never done before in his life. A small figure enters the bedroom of a dear friend who used to come in often, boldly and fearfully like he's never felt before. The completely dark room made him secretly gulp.

Haha........Its hibernation mode again. ....If you want to do it, then just do it and it's a shame, you idiot!!!!

I'm scared!!!! Fuck!

No matter how afraid you are, you have to come clear it. People like Golf have never had any issues left unresolved. The small figure walked slowly into a bedroom that was three times the size of his bedroom, trying to be as light as possible. I scanned my eyes to find my tall, large friend. But I was surprised that I couldn't see the shadow of anyone's head in this darkness.

Or is it in the bathroom?..........

Thinking about it, he sneaked towards the bathroom in the room as quietly as possible.

........It felt like I was going to rob his house........

Add~~~

Completely dark

....Probably....isn't it free.....maybe?.....

The small hand shakily released itself from the bathroom door handle. It's so dark....I don't dare turn on the light.

Haha.....is it a human's house or a ghost's house!! I'm scared!!!!!

The little man screamed in his heart, completely losing his form.

Or....it won't walk into the bedroom? But....it should be the bedroom? If you come out of the living room this way, only the bedroom remains. Dad's bedroom Mom's bedroom, hmmm.....??

Golf scratched his head in confusion and his eyes suddenly looked at the wide back of his best friend sitting on the balcony outside the bedroom.

Ao...sitting here. I was afraid for a long time. Lose the form (for people to read) for free.

Crack~~

The tall figure closed his eyes when he heard the sound of the door sliding open. A loud thumping sound and the feeling of a small figure sitting next to him. But no one started to say anything. The tall figure let the silence cover them both for a long time until the small figure sitting next to him began to be impatient.

"Mike" Golf tried calling the person sitting next to him with his eyes closed, unsure.

Mike wasn't asleep....he knew. .....Mike doesn't want to talk to him. This thought made his little body feel bad. But he had to clear things up with his friends.

"What's wrong with you?"

“Mike.... If you don't want to write a song for me, I'm sorry. I didn't know it would make you feel this bad.” Golf bowed apologetically like never before. But Mike had never been this angry at anyone either. Especially with him

"Dammit Mike.....Let's stop being angry. I'm sorry~~ I'm sorry~~ I'm sorry~~" With that, he grabbed his best friend's muscular arm and shook it. before apologizing over and over, fussing like a child

.........Is this really going to convince him or irritate him?

The tall figure opened his eyes to look at the person in front of him and had to sigh a little. before secretly smiling at the little person's childishness A large hand pushed the round head that was rubbing his arm away.

The little face smiled happily. With the response of the person in front of me being more than just sitting still, yay!! I told you that Mike must be annoyed^____________^ Really smart, very handsome golf~~~

"What are you angry about, Mike?"

W *"

The small figure said as he stared at the tall figure's face with wide eyes. A handsome man begging like this is not soft-hearted, just let him know.

The tall figure shook his head lightly before taking the scroll in his hand that Golf hadn't noticed at first and lightly hitting the forehead of the person in front of him.

“What is it?” he said, unfolding the piece of paper that the tall figure had given him. The small figure looked at the contents inside before looking at his best friend's face and then looking at the paper in his hand again. "Song?"

"I give it to you"

"But you told me to dress it myself," he said, looking at the tall figure in front of him without understanding.

"......In the end, it was like I had to dress it up for you anyway. I just remembered that there's a song I wrote. You can take it."

"but...."

"It's late, go take a shower and go to sleep, you troublemaker," he said, pushing his small body into the bathroom and handing over a towel and pajamas. Manage and lock the door neatly. As the door closed, the tall figure smiled sadly to himself.

Blame it on golf, but I'm not strong enough to endure that much pain.

The corridors of the main house had little lights shining along them. But it is not unusual for people who have been here since birth and are familiar with the route to be able to easily walk to their destination. The tall youth's broad back was straight and steady. But inside, there are many things inside.

Mike stopped when he reached the front of his room. before glancing at the clock again

.....It's 1 a.m....By now the little one is probably asleep.

When I pictured another person sleeping, spread out and eating like a child like he always did, I had to secretly smile.

...No... Golf isn't the little kid he has to take care of anymore. That child...is old enough to love someone...

Try not to think about the person you love other than him. Mike let out a small sigh as pain shot up in his chest again.

...Helping away to make peace with this is really worthless...

Crack!

The room was bright with lights that weren't supposed to be, and a small figure sitting on the bed scribbling something with a guitar in his hand made Mike surprised.

A thin mouth yawned and a small hand rubbed at his eyes a bit before his eyes glanced up to see the large man standing in front of the room.

"Oh Mike!!!" shouted loudly. before quickly turning dazed "...Where have you been? It's late. Why aren't you sleeping?" She said with an innocent face. He was completely worried about the person in front of him. Even though the frog's eyes are closed, they are not closed.

...Have you looked at your own condition yet? You brat....

The tall man thought to himself before sitting next to the little man who was wearing baggy pajamas that he assumed the mischievous person had picked up and put on. Sharp eyes moved from the little man to the paper he was writing on. Lots of traces of music notes and scratches. causing the tall figure to sigh

"So...don't you want the song I wrote for you?"

He spoke with a deep heartache when he thought that the little guy really wanted to write a song for his girlfriend. Or don't want to follow his conditions. This is in contrast to the little person whose initial drowsiness disappeared completely.

“Dammit!!! And if you're not here, will I know the melody? You moron!!! I'm looking for you all over the house. And where did you hide your head in the palace for four and five hours? Fuck you, Mr. Mike!!!!!!!!!" I want to kick the person in front of me.

"Ah..." the other person could only exclaim in shock. Before realizing it he burst out laughing.

"You don't have to laugh!!!!"

An expression like an angry kitten caused the older man to burst out laughing again. Before calming down and apologizing to the little person.

"Ah....Sorry, sorry, I forgot..." He glanced slightly at the paper in the hand in front of him. "When I saw it, I thought you wanted to write a song for Ran Ran yourself." ...But it's good that it wasn't like that....

"I want to stay. But is it possible?" He said then dropped the paper in his hand, pretending to be disappointed with his ability to compose a love song. Mike looked at the scene in front of him with a pain in his chest but tried not to show anything on his face.

Big eyes looked at the sharp-faced friend in front of him before starting to threaten again.

"Still sitting still!!! Sing me a song now!!!"

Hearing this, he had to rub the grumpy cat's head slightly before reaching out to pick up his song that was placed nearby.

Mike looked at the lyrics he composed in his hand before asking the small figure in front of him.

"Have you read it yet?"

Shaking his head in denial before smiling sweetly at the person in front of him. "Know the conditions a little. But I'm waiting for you to sing to me."

Mike blinked when he felt like he saw a glint in his eyes from the mischievous creature in front of him.

"Crying, Mike.....hahaha, I'm sleepy now." Red lips complained along with white hands that rubbed little eyes to accompany the words.

...I wonder...maybe he's blindsided...

".......What do you see when you look at me~~~"

What do you see when you look at me?

The deep voice and the slow, live melody, without music but very sweet, made the little man slowly close his eyes. A singer's beautiful voice isn't easy for someone with merit like him to listen to. Let me tell you...even though he sings more beautifully.

"Do you see forever~~"

You see it all the time, right?

The singer who remembered it by heart chose to look intently at the cute face with closed eyes and listening to his song instead of looking at the paper in his hand and smiling a little.

"Everything we do and say does it make you feel good n anyways~~"

Everything we do together we talk together Does it make you feel good?

I can remember the content even before I wrote it...

"And I wonder every time that we are gone"

And I wonder, every time we're apart

Because of the feelings that are in all the songs It comes from the heart....

"Baby does your heart cry out the way mine does for you...."

Darling...is your heart yearning like my heart cries out for you.....

The sound of the cries gradually subsided causing the small figure to open his eyes again. .....Wow....

"....Golf"

"Hmm???...Why did you call me Mike?"

...That's a different song lyrics...

The innocent stare that radiated from the person in front of him caused the tall figure to sigh painfully.

...Damn it...what was he expecting?...

The usual slight gesture of turning away and shaking his head in denial caused the small figure to narrow his eyes and stare at his best friend with a fault. Before his thin lips secretly revealed a mischievous smile.

"Do you like me?"

Flashback to several hours ago

After taking a shower and getting ready for bed. A petite figure jumped onto the bed of his big friend, who was probably secluded somewhere while he was in the bathroom. Because the person's spacious bedroom did not show even the slightest shadow of the owner of the room.

Now, the young golf-faced young man is completely happy, half-assed that he has a song for his adorable girlfriend. A small hand happily grabbed the lyrics that were not far away.

Phew!

A small piece of paper that had been placed next to the lyrics scroll fell to the ground and the little man had to reach out to pick it up.

Nothing in this world is free, golf.

If you want to give this song to your girlfriend

You must memorize this song.

If you can remember when...whatever you do with this song is up to you.

...Please, now you dare to give orders like this? Fuck Mike.

...Even if it's just to run and run...people like me...

............If you can't memorize just this, you're a fool....

He quickly unfolded the lyrics that the big man had left for him in a good mood, quickly forgetting his annoyance after reading the message just now.

The fine paper looked to be in good to very good condition, making the little figure guess that it must have been quite important to his big friend.

....but...maybe it's not that much...otherwise how could it have been given to him so easily....

“Okay, let's see. The love song of Khun Chai Mike Can you bring the content to RunRan~~?”

...Fatigue...Fatigue...

...You...

“You...oh my gosh, that guy couldn't think of a more creative name,” a tickle in his throat commented with some flavour. The little man looked at the music notes. On paper, I really wish I had a guitar in my hand. But let's try reading it first. Anyway, I still don't know the melody.

What do you see when you look at me

What do you see when you look at me?

...What a lazy bastard....

When I thought that Mike must have married someone, I couldn't help but feel annoyed. To begin with, it's sweet. That with a handsome friend like me being cruel to you

Do you see forever

You see it all the time, right?

...Hahaha, people who are ugly from childhood until they grow up....can't be fixed. It's a pity....

Everything we do and say does it make you feel good n anyways

Everything we do together we talk together Does it make you feel good?

...I really feel sorry for my girlfriend...

And I wonder every time that we are gone

And I wonder, every time we're apart

...Oh, they've separated already...

Baby does your heart cry out the way mine does for you, Golf

Darling...is your heart yearning like my heart cries out for you, Golf?

...Eh????....

The little man gasped. His smooth, clear face was full of surprise. He blinked a few times before looking at the flesh again.

Baby does your heart cry out the way mine does for you, Golf

Darling...is your heart yearning like my heart cries out for you, Golf?

...Maybe he's blind.

Baby does your heart cry out the way mine does for you, Golf

Darling...is your heart yearning like my heart cries out for you, Golf?

...Golf

...Golf

...Ah...

The little face gaped open. With lyrics that make you cringe when you remember who wrote this song.

“Ah...Goosebumps, Mike. I'll write it wrong. Could you please write the wrong words in a less creepy way?” His round head shook at his big friend's lack of language skills. ...It's as if I forgot that...uh...that's the top school...

Every time that we are gone I just think of ‘You’

I try not to but I just can’t stop thinking

It’s only ‘You’ cuz no one else will do

All my heart has only ‘You’, the one that I’m still thinking of

Oh baby ‘You’; No matter what I do my love is ‘You’

Never will it change

YOU

“Wowwwwwwww....cool, mom.” She paled and exclaimed extremely loudly. The corners of his mouth lifted into a mischievous smile. “Hee hee, then this song is what I asked for, dear friend.”

“Yessssss, there's a song!” But before that I could scream with more joy than that. Some of the lyrics make my little body's thoughts falter.

“But some points must be fixed. What's wrong with golf? This guy really loves sports at the wrong time. But....what should I change to~~~”

The little man sat silently, thinking....um.....

But.....that guy wrote this song himself. A smart person like that guy You shouldn't have written anything stupid like that.

Or that!?..........

He secretly has a girlfriend named Golf? ....It's possible.

......Then....we shouldn't give the song that he composed for his girlfriend to our girlfriend.......

The small figure pursed his lips as he thought that if that was really the case. With all this time, he probably had to give Ran Ran a hint song.

...............Mute song??

....Hoy! It's true!!!!!! We said that this song must be listened to with our hearts...Heh heh, we don't have to write it anymore!!!

...Wow, that's really cool. How did I think of that?....

...Ran Run, my love. (Holds her thin hand and gives a winking look.) Try listening to the song I composed for you with my heart....

(RunRan is in tears. and hugged him with full love)...Golf...I love you....

...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Damn it...why is a handsome guy like me so smart?

...Heh heh, like this, we will be able to escape all disasters easily.

...superb!!!!!!! Why is Mr. Perfect like this? Besides being handsome....he's also very smart.

The little man rolled around on the big bed, screaming in his heart with joy. His smooth, childish face shyly hid under the soft blanket as he imagined Ran-chan's feelings about how flattered the little girl would be at his words.

....Run Run I love you kiss kiss kiss )*

w*(

After rolling around for a long time When I realized that my surroundings were empty The small figure suddenly stopped. Sit up quickly

"But....where did the mic go?" Looking through the lyrics for a bit made me realize.

“Ah....and who is his golf girl?”

Um...golf...

...golf...

...golf...so?

...Heehee...

“Do you like me?”

Mike's shocked expression made Golf almost smile. before quickly adjusting to grief mode

“Huh...how much suffering do the two of us have to suffer?” White arms quickly grabbed the person in front of him and hugged him. "Why didn't you ever tell me?"

“......................” The trembling body without any sobbing sound of the little person who was holding back his laughter made Mike unable to do anything. The tall man's long arms now looked very cumbersome. I don't know whether to put it on another person or not. But before he could make a decision, the little man immediately threw his weight on top of him!!

“Golf!!!” The little person lying on top of him again didn't seem to know what he was doing.

“Mike, my dearest darling, I love you, auntie, kiss kiss.” The little face closed, eyes closed, lips leaning closer, causing the tall figure to be stunned and unable to do anything. But then the little face that was leaning in stopped. Golf opened his eyes, hoping to see the horrified expression of the person in front of him.

...Sizzling...

Hu He's smooth, child-like face was red all over as the other person stared at him unwaveringly with...strange eyes. The same still face But these eyes I just now understand why a guy with such a handsome face like that makes girls so attached to him.

...Bah, is this guy going to play a staring game?....Okay...

“Ah~~ Let me go, Mike,” he finally managed to shout. When you yourself can't stand playing the game of staring with another person. I was about to lift myself up, but my own small body was hugged by another person since I don't know when.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Don't stare at each other with a sexy expression like that.”

“Ha, ha, ha,” the tall figure laughed in good spirits at the red, sullen face of the person in front of him. “Do you...like me?” he asked with a serious expression and hope, but it was as if the opposite person wasn't paying much attention to the person he was talking to.

“Ding Dong.... Have you studied so hard that you've gone crazy?” said the person in front of him as he pried his large hand away from him. ...Damn...it's so sticky....

The older man's furrowed eyebrows knit together. Causing Golf to sigh before confessing his guilt with a relieved expression. “I was joking just now, okay? Oh!...I don't know. And why do you want to write Golf's name in a song?” His face floated while he smiled mischievously. "Or....where did you secretly like a girl named Golf and you didn't tell me?"

“Definitely Han...secretly went out with girls and didn't tell my friends. So bringing me his song like this, won't it be okay?" He said while making a face at the other party. Without noticing what the other person's expression was right now.

“I like golf.”

The tall figure stared meaningfully at the person in front of him. ...but it seems like it's too little.

“Ah...ha, I said it. Are your new school friends cute?”

Children's faces showing their curiosity towards each other. Makes a thought quickly pop into your head.

"naughty"

“Really!? I can't handle being a woman like this." She made a face as if it was something that shouldn't be ruined until the older woman smiled a little. Even if it's a dry smile “What about your face? You have a picture...."

"golf"

“Huh!?”

“I.....................” I wanted to speak but in the end I fell silent.

“.........What is this to you?”

“You are...the most dishonest person in the world.”

Ook!!!!

“Evil!!” His little face clearly showed vengeance. “How dare you talk to a handsome man like this!! Just die, Mike,” he said and managed to strangle the person in front of him, even though his small face was still in a good mood.

“You stupid kid,” he said, smiling as those words caused his childish face to pout even more.

...This is probably good. For him and golf.....

"Wow, don't stay here."

...It's probably the best...

...for him...who wants to see this person's smile....like this....forever....

THE END.

Special track

The large and bustling international airport did not distract the petite boy from the exits. His eyes searched excitedly for Darlink, who was returning from Japan.

“Mr. Golf!” A sweet, clear voice shouted from far away, causing the little man to quickly turn around.

“Run Run!!!”

Mike looked after his close friend from childhood who ran to hug a thin girl, Anone, in true Japanese style. Mike was convinced that she couldn't wear the dress.

Option

It's definitely a lot like this in Thailand's summer.

...but let's just say Golf also dresses up a lot...

The young man took the girl's baggage and brought her towards him.

“Let's get to know each other. This...Ran Ran my girlfriend” turned to the girl. "And this is...my friend Mike."

“Hello, Mr. Mike,” greet and greet like a good lady.

Mike greeted back without saying anything. But instead, I felt eyes looking at him inquisitively.

"That's strange. Why have I never seen Mr. Mike at our school?" This time, the tall figure really realized that this cute Japanese-style girl definitely didn't want to be friends with him. From the big, hostile eyes that looked at him

"Oh, he's been your friend since childhood," Golf said, smiling without feeling the atmosphere surrounding him.

“Friends since childhood!!!” with a shocked look on his face. Before quickly changing his expression to smile at the small boy. “Ah~~It's true, Mr. Golf. Run Run buys clothes with

accessory

I'm here to give it to you. Let's try getting dressed now."

“Really? Ranran!!” Smiling, her cheeks spread. “'Then let's go. But Run Run, are you tired? Do you want to eat something first?”

"yes!!"

“Good, then let's go!! Yay!!”

The cheerful, childlike sounds of the two small young people in front of him made Mike feel strangely confused. But he hadn't realized yet that the threatening voice of the girl walking next to him made him shiver.

“Don't think that your childhood friendship will be an advantage,” the girl said in a low voice that could be heard by both of them.

“You are probably no different from the boys at my school who also love Mr. Golf.” You looked at him disdainfully. ”Don't worry. I will never let the sweet and pure Mr. Golf be degraded by men like you.” He said and shook his hair in an upright manner. Quickly ran cheerfully towards the little boy.

Sharp face, open mouth....don't tell me that....

“Oh shit!!!!” Mike cursed angrily.

....How could they let Golf go to a school full of people who thought the same way as him for three years all by himself?!!.........

“I will stand there and do it.

MV

Or what, you crazy Mike!! Walk quickly!!”

.....Huh...I.....

......That naughty kid likes to charm me........

.....Don't worry, Mr. Mike....RunRun will take care of cute people like Mr. Golf on behalf of everyone. Kick, kick, kick......

........Sigh............I expect that the battle for this boss will continue for a long time.........

THE END of ‘special track’

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Decorator!!!!!! :

Yay!! It's finished.

That is, the author felt that this story might not be as good.

Miryoku

How much? And it's also a short fiction that makes readers wait so long that it drags on. I want to apologize to all readers who followed me very much. And some of you who might be disappointed after waiting for so long and not getting a short fic that was as fun as you thought, haha.

TT____TT

Anyway, let's help each other spread it out. Feel free to criticize, like or dislike. I'd like to get opinions from many readers. In fact, we found so many bugs that we could write them down in detail. But I want a variety of ideas. So I'd like to not spoil it for now.

....so that I can use it to improve the next story...

Ah, quite a few people have asked...

Q:

Why not make it a long story?

A:

Ah...I feel like it's a long-term obligation. But if it's like

NO SOUND

It's going to be a long story. I feel like it's enough to decorate each round.

character

The characters will change a little according to the mood of the author. You can see that....if you read them all together....it will be strange. ...but if you write a really long story I can't guarantee the fun ^^

Ah, about the lyrics. We apologize for any mistakes here. Well, I took it from here.

You_English version.mpg

from you

wihimura

The melody is slow but very beautiful (for us), and the melody in the story that was quoted is something like this. It looks sad.

As for English or Thai, if there are any mistakes, please help advise. I'm not very good at this, haha.

Anyway, thank you very much to everyone who read. Both people who come in and read without commenting. Or comment as well. Thank you.

Ah...I don't know if there's a credit attached to the picture so I can post it or not. If the owner of the photo doesn't give permission, please tell us.

But in this picture, both of them are really too cute to bear^_____________^