Author : MBLEAST11

This fan fiction is only the imagination of the author. Not affiliated with the artist. and with no intention of causing any damage to the artists at all Please read for entertainment purposes only.

Before getting into the topic: Hello everyone. Today we have an OS for you kekeke. In this story, we took our own old plot and redid it. It might not be good because while writing this story, I just realized that I'm not good at writing sweet style ;_____; But no matter what, I'm very determined. Hope everyone likes it.

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© themy  butt    Pretty girl - MBLAQ

“Are you okay with sleeping with me?”

I looked at the little boy standing in front of me with his eyebrows tied in a bow and sighed. Sigh.. It's not my job to deal with this matter.

Yang Yoseob is the boy next door to me who is six years apart. I'm quite close to Joseph's father. Yoseob himself used to cling to me like a baby monkey when he was a child. But when he grew up into the age of rebellion, he stopped being attached to me and became attached to friends instead. The personality that used to be cute and adorable has changed to something to kick and hit instead.. I really regret the cuteness at that time.

Yoseob walked up to me at dusk with a large piece of A4 paper that said,

“Still, dear child, mom and dad are going to have a sweet time with each other like lovers do. Anyway, take yourself to the older brother next door to take care of first, child. I'll buy something for you on the way back. I love you, kiss bu kiss bu."

That's the reason why Yoseob and I are playing a game of staring at each other right now.

“Yes, but you sleep late. You have to work first.”

"It's okay. I slept late too."

"Doing what?"

"play a game"

"Don't play"

“Can it be banned? Mother still can't stop it."

“I'm not Auntie. It's not kind.”

"I know.. I'm never kind."

“What is it?”

Because of the muffled voice that I couldn't hear clearly, I had to ask again.

“Say you understand.”

“Very well then, have you eaten anything yet?”

"eaten"

"Okay, then I'm going to take a shower first."

“Take a shower.”

“Huh??”

A small figure walked around and stood in front of me.

“You said you were going to take a shower, were you hard of hearing?”

"cannot"

"Why?"

"Why don't we take a shower together?"

“When we were children, we still bathed together every day.”

It's also true that when I was a child, Yoseob came to take a shower with me every day. But that's when I was a kid. Joseph is now eighteen. What's the point of going to be soaking in the same tub like I used to at nineteen?

“I'm all grown up now.”

“When you grow up, you can bathe.”

"no"

“I will take a shower.”

"no"

“I will take a shower.”

"no"

“Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Wahahahaha.”

I looked at the bright-cheeked child who was laughing and laughing because he was happy with the shampoo lather filling my head until I wanted to drown in the lather.

Finally, Yoseob was able to come take a shower with me. This little person used the method of running into the shower, taking off his clothes, turning on the water and immediately getting into the tub. So I decided to let Yoseob take a shower first and then walked out of the shower. But where did this mischievous kid splash water in the tub until my back was completely soaked? Anyway, I followed him and came down to take a shower too. And look at what Joseph did... I'm older.

“Can I quit playing yet?”

“Hahahaha, so funny, look at Junnie. Hahaha, look at Junnie with a white head. It goes so well with the crow's feet on her face, she's really cool. Hahaha.”

Take it in... It's really fun, right? It's fun, it doesn't bother me at all.

Even though we are six years apart in age, Yoseob refuses to call me hyung. But instead he just called my name.. Having said that, it's been a while since we've been able to play together. But it was all because of Joseph. When he got to high school, he distanced himself from me. Plus, he's become so attached to his friends that he rarely comes to see me. Jeez.. What a bad child.

“Stop playing. I'll have to go to work again soon."

"This is it. Because I'm always working, my face is getting old."

Oh.. This is messing with my old face.

"If you're not working, what do you want to eat?"

"I don't know. Give me a back rub."

The little man turned his back to me. Meanwhile, he was still whipping out soap bubbles and blowing them around.

“This.. isn't a child anymore.”

“So what? Not a child anymore So you can't do it?”

“No, I see you've grown up.”

“Not as cute as when you were little, right?”

“When I was a kid, I was cuter than this.”

It's not that Yoseob isn't cute right now. But it's just that he was cuter when he was younger.

"You've grown up now. Stop treating yourself like a child."

“I don't see myself as a child. You just said that Yoseop has grown up.”

“So you can stop clinging to your childhood?”

“What do you mean?”

I do not understand.. What does Yoseob want to convey?

“Well... never mind, rub your back quickly, it's getting cold. I want to get up.”

When he chose not to speak, I chose to let it go as well.

“Sleep here.”

After taking a shower and getting dressed Yoseob walked into my bedroom where he used to sleep with me almost every day.

"Aren't you going to sleep in the guest bedroom?"

"Why? Can't you just sleep with me now?”

“No, I see that he's already grown up. In case you want to have some personal time."

“Huh.”

The little man made a noise. before walking past me and sprawling out on my bed.

"Rotten crocodile"

I went to sit at the computer desk to continue working and had to turn to look at the person on the bed because I was startled by the loud noise in the room.

“Do you still have it?”

Yoseob held up a small crocodile doll for me to see. His round eyes shone with excitement.

"um"

“I miss you so much. But why does it smell good?”

“Let's just take it. Do you want me to sleep with a rotten crocodile?”

“That's too much. Even though it's called Rotten Crocodile, it's not really rotten at all.”

Yoseob hugged the crocodile doll to his chest. I bought this crocodile doll for Yoseob to cuddle with when he was a child. And Yoseob is very addicted to it. Wherever you go, carry it with you. I tried to wash it but it refused until it smelled bad, so Yoseob called it a rotten crocodile.. Even though it used to be that attached, when its owner grew up, the rotten crocodile was forgotten.

I turned my attention back to the task in front of me again without paying attention to anything else. Until how much time had passed, I'm not sure. I only became aware of it when a quiet voice called out to me.

“Are you asleep yet?”

“Hmm? Go to bed first, or you can't sleep because of the fire. I'll close it for you."

“No, let's sleep together.”

“You can sleep first. I haven't finished my work yet.”

“Is it a rush job?”

"No, I just want to finish it."

"Come to bed. Look at Junnie, I'm sleepy."

I shouldn't have turned around and looked at the bright-eyed child hugging a crocodile doll on the bed.. If I don't look, I won't lose..

I got up and walked to the middle of the room. and walked straight in and snuggled under the same blanket as Yoseob.

“I want to support your arm.”

Joseph said with closed eyes.

“I don't want it, I'm tired.”

"Why? Can't you do it now?”

“He's grown now.”

“I'm already grown up, but I still want to do it, right?”

Once again, I was defeated and put my arm in to support the naughty kid's cock.. Sleeping facing each other like this is extremely dangerous.

“Look Junnie.”

“Huh?”

“I'm already grown up.”

"um"

“But I still want to do it the same way.”

“No one is stopping this.”

"No, I mean the two of us."

The round eyes that had looked hazy at first became bright again under the dim light of the moonlit moon that shone faintly into the room.

“Huh?”

“I've grown up but I want to do it like I did when I was a kid. But I don't want to be seen as a child.. Do you understand?"

"You mean you don't want me to think of you as a child?"

"yeah"

"Why?"

“Well... if you look at it as a child.. It can only be a younger sibling.”

“Hmm??”

"Don't you understand?"

I understand. But I want to hear more..

"Well.. I don't want to be just the younger sibling."

“I don't want to be the younger sibling. So what do you want to be?”

I moved closer to the small body. The arm supporting Yoseob took the opportunity for the little man to come closer. Until now, Yoseob and I's noses are almost touching. If it weren't for the fact that Yoseob was hugging a rotten crocodile..

“I want to be more than a younger sibling. I want to be an important person.”

“This is already very important.”

"That's not true. I don't seem to be as kind as before."

“So who is missing? Huh? Isn't it this kid?”

I couldn't help but raise my hand and pull that stubborn nose.

"I have to go. Go make up your mind first."

“Make up your mind?”

“Oh.. I know that I don't think of Doojoonie like you do. You have to come to terms with it first and then tell me.”

Is this the reason Yoseob doesn't come play with me like usual? Hahaha, does this kid have strange logic?

"So you've come to terms with it?"

"Well..not yet, but..can't wait."

“Why can't we wait?”

“Oh, why do you have to ask so many questions? This is a love confession. How do you decide to take it? Do you like it? If you don't like it, you will go back.”

“Oh.. Are you going to believe me when you shout like this? People who confess their love are not shy at all.”

“What are you not embarrassed about? Your face is about to burn.”

Yoseob stood up and hugged the rotten crocodile in his chest. His little face was buried in his favorite doll.

“Come and take a look.”

I sat up and followed. Pretend to touch the shoulder to make the little person lift his face off the doll. But Joseph resisted.

“You don't have to come and see, just listen.”

"bay..."

“Then say it.”

“I said I love you. I realized that I loved you more than brother and sister for a long time. I don't want to be just a younger sibling. I don't want you to be seen as a child.”

"I don't think of you as a child anymore."

“And are you still as cute as before?”

A small face that I couldn't clearly see if it was red or not lifted up to meet my eyes again in the dim light of the bedroom.

“Huh?”

“When I was a kid, I liked to say that I was cute. Now I'm grown up.. Still cute?”

“It's cute.. but it's a cuteness that isn't like when I was a kid.”

"how?"

“When I was little, I was cute like you, but now..”

I pretended to take a long break to tease people who were paying attention.

“Why now?”

"Now I'm not your sister."

"If it's not you, then what's wrong?"

“What do you want to be?”

“Can you choose?”

“Try to choose.”

“I want to be... a lover.”

“What do you say? Not very clear at all.”

“I said I wanted to be your lover.”

Yoseob threw a rotten crocodile doll hard at me. But I'm not angry. Because right now I'm very sure that Yoseob is really embarrassed. Hahaha.

“So what's the deal? Will you let it be?”

"um..."

I lifted my hand and rubbed the tip of my chin in a swagger. His eyes secretly observed the expression of the person in front of him.

"Actually, I like women."

As soon as I finished my words, Yoseob immediately looked sad. Even though there was only dim light, it was clear that the little man's face was dull and he finally lowered his head and didn't meet my eyes again.

"but..."

I leaned closer to his small ear before whispering the words I'd wanted to tell him for a long time. But some kids around here ran away first. I'm not waiting to listen..

“I love the kids next door.”

“Huh??”

Yoseob looked up at me with big eyes that had widened even more than before. Seeing this, I couldn't help but be angry and had to pull the little person into an embrace.

"Don't hug. Let's talk first."

“What are you talking about? Is this still not clear?”

“Well...”

“I love you, do you understand? Huh??”

"When? When do you love me?”

“I have loved you for a long time. that there is a good opportunity to tell But the kids around here suddenly disappeared.”

“How long has it been since?”

The people in my arms are still struggling to find answers for me..

“Since I was a little brat. That I'll wait until I grow up a bit and then tell me."

“Wow.. Is that kind of weird?”

“Oh.”

“How can you be dishonest with a child?”

“Some children are not honest with adults at all.”

“That matter... Never mind. Next time, if you're going to tell me, just tell me.. I'll listen to you myself.”

“Is this embarrassing at all?”

I pressed Yoseob closer into my chest in order of tenacity.. What kind of child is so persistent? Another mischievous person.

"It's embarrassing... But I'm happier.”

"Um.. I'm happy."

I led Yoseob down to bed even though I hadn't released my embrace yet. Buried his face in the soft hair. Inhale and fill your lungs with the aroma.. How long have I waited for today? I've taken care of you and cherished you since I was a child and thought it would slip away. Sigh.. I'm really happy.

“Look Junnie..”

“Huh?”

"love"

“I love you too.”

END.