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When we feel love for someone even though we've just seen each other for the first time and haven't been able to tell that person because he's your own brother.

“Brother Yun, are you awake yet?” A figure called out to his half-brother in a room beneath the Chong family's main house.

"Oh...why would you unplug it so early in the morning? People will be sleeping." The tall man answered without paying attention to the people outside the room who looked like they were about to cry.

"M...Mom, I'm calling you to go eat," someone answered in a trembling voice.

"Oh, I know. I'll follow you."

Inside the kitchen on the Chong family's dining table, everyone ate together in silence.

“Today, you dropped Jaejoong off at school, Yunho,” the father said, breaking the silence.

“Why?” asked the tall man.

“I'm busy,” the father said in a stern voice and turned to look at the tall figure viciously.

“Alright,” Mr. Chong reluctantly responded.

Everyone knew that since Mrs. Cheong's death, Chairman Cheong of Asia's largest Cheong Group company had married the widow of the Kim family, who was second in wealth to the Cheong family, and who had a son as handsome as a child. A woman named Kim Jaejoong

Jung Yunho, the only son of the Jung family who was always raised with care and pampering from the time he was little until he grew up, felt that he didn't really like this younger half-brother because of his beautiful face like that of a girl he saw. I could not fall in love even though I knew that this thin figure was a man. But no matter how much he loved me, he never spoke kindly to him even once, causing him to cry with another person who didn't want to know about it.

"It's okay, Dad. I can have Yoochun come pick me up." Someone said because he didn't want to disturb his older brother.

“Slut”

“Uncle Yoon/Yun/Yunho,” everyone at the table said with shocked expressions.

“I'll excuse myself first.” A figure begged everyone at the table for permission with tears that he couldn't control from flowing.

“Why do you say that to me?” the father said angrily.

“..................” There was only silence now for Yunho because now he was the one who looked at the person who was about to die. My own words just now

Yunho ran to a room with a small white door closed, but inside there was a sobbing sound that almost made everyone's hearts stop when they heard it. But there was one thing that made everyone in the room stop crying and pay attention to his thoughtless words. You yourself will hear it from this person's mouth.

“Jaejoong, I'm sorry.” The tall man decided to say words that he himself didn't think he'd say, but why couldn't he stand to see this happen to someone?

“Wait a minute,” a small voice came from behind Yunho as he rushed into a hug while his own brother stood still.

“Why do you have to apologize to me when you never did?” someone asked curiously.

“Well...because.”

“Because”

“Because”

“Because, because, Father told me to come and apologize to you,” the tall figure said and ran out, leaving the figure standing alone with a red face because he knew in his heart how stubborn his brother was even though he had just been here. We've only been together for a few years, although my brother sometimes says he doesn't take much care of himself.

It was midnight when only the light from the stars gave light and it was time for many people to sleep. There was only a tall figure with a messy face, his eyebrows matching his eyes and now knit together. Bow because of standing and waiting for some figure who hasn't come home yet and hasn't picked up the phone.

“Why aren't you answering the phone anymore, Jaejoong?” the tall man muttered.

The light from the front of the house made the tall figure look away from his phone and angrily focus on the luxury car parked in front of the house. The tall figure could only stand still because he saw a sight that made him nearly fall down and lose his mind at the same time.

“Jaejoong, you kissed Yoochun,” Yunho cursed, losing his temper.

When the figure he had been waiting for almost all night arrived at the door of his room, he could only stand and look at the figure's face, asking questions.

“Brother Yun, aren't you asleep yet?”

“Where have you been?”

“Yuchun's house.” The thin man's answer caused the tall man to stand still because he couldn't do anything, like his whole heart had been stepped on until it broke. But with concern seeing the face of this beautiful woman now swollen and He was so red that he thought his younger brother had hit a beehive.

“What happened to your face?”

"Oh, I cried a little."

“Yuchun, what should I do?” someone asked a close friend who had known each other since childhood.

“What else?” Yoochun replied nonchalantly because what he was more interested in was the square screen where a handsome model named Junsu was walking on the catwalk.

“Uncle Yunho, hehe.”

"Oh, don't cry. You just tell him that you like him." The thick one hugged the thin one and gave advice.

“I..I..can't.”

"You have to tell me. Even if that guy doesn't accept it, you have to accept it because otherwise you'll have to sit and cry because this person can stay."

"I've made up my mind and I'll tell you."

“Good, then I'll take you home.”

Some answered that before walking to their own room, but a strong hand grabbed them first.

“Like just now,” the tall man said, pulling the thin body into a tight hug.

“Can I kiss you alone? Can I hug you alone? Can I stay with you forever?" The tall man said softly, sending a twinkle in his eye.

"Brother Yun," someone happily hugged the tall figure and brought his hand down to bend the tall figure's neck down to give him a gentle kiss like he had never given to anyone before like this person who had been waiting for so long.

“I love you/I love you,” the two figures said in unison before giving another warm hug.

END