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The owner of a male model in stylish work clothes and a light gray full-length coat ran down from his office building, looking breathless. He turned over the expensive watch and looked at the appointed time. The short hand was placed in the correct position. But this long needle

5 minutes late already...

A sound of displeasure came when he blamed himself for working so slowly that he accidentally forgot the appointed time. A tall, slender man looked back and forth like he was helpless. before letting out a sigh

“Ah”

'If you're not in time, you might have to call a taxi.'

Her slender eyebrows furrowed as she looked at the silver watch with a pearly white dial. He let out a small sigh, resting his chin in boredom, looking past the window of the fast food restaurant. For more than ten minutes, he had to sit and bend over to look at the thin watch, changing the hand on his chin to stir the glass of water exactly. Giant paper made from glossy coated paper. Suck and play to relieve boredom while waiting for someone's arrival.

“Chrom, ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.” The sound of bumping into a table from afar made Yoochun smile. A tall figure, half walking, half running, appeared in a hurry, entering the shop. In a hurry to insert someone who was not a small child between the dining tables, accidents of people bumping into tables and chairs disturbing other people were seen.

“How do you walk?” the middle-aged man hissed through his teeth, annoyed as the tall figure flicked his work bag up through the gap in the chair until it hit the back of his opponent's neck.

“Sorry.” The handsome young man turned around and apologized profusely. A man in his 40s waved his hand. To show that you don't care anymore.

Yunho bowed and apologized again. Then turn to look left and right to look for the person you want to meet.

“Yunho hyung, this way.” His handsome face smiled faintly, walking carefully towards the table where Yoochun sat beckoning.

The cream-colored boy smiled as he watched Yunho try to walk calmly towards him. How can you act like this without feeling worried?

"You're late again." He sounded annoyed. But they adjusted Yunho's tie, which was crooked and not in the right place. Yunho looked at the white face reaching closer before nodding in thanks.

He moved the back of his chair closer to the table for better control.

“Sorry, Yoochun. Let's just say I'm taking care of you for this meal." Yunho smiled softly at the person who had been waiting patiently. I don't know how many rounds this is. Having to let Yoochun sit alone.

Yoochun shook his head in denial, "I don't want it. I'll treat you even if you have to treat me at an expensive restaurant." He smiled until he could see small fangs furrowing his eyes. This cheeky attitude caused a sharp smile to appear on his face.

“Then I'll take you to dinner this evening. Is this okay?” Yunho looked at the other person who was shaking his head in denial until his head was scattered.

“This evening, I have an appointment.”

Yunho narrowed his eyes suspiciously. “Hyung?” His hand pointed at himself in confusion. Since when?

“Um with Im Soo Jung, his friend from high school.”

“What? You haven't even agreed with us to date her yet.” Yunho picked up the same glass of water as Yoochun and sucked it down to correct his embarrassment.

It was because he didn't want to arrange a match like Yoochun tried to arrange. He himself did not dare to refuse. Many times it was unsuccessful and failed miserably. Until I saw it and was helpless. In the future, being single will make you happy. But Yoochun doesn't think so. It's like having fun playing the role of a matchmaker.

Until he himself wondered why Yoochun had to try so hard for him...

“But you're cute. sociable The important thing is to have good manners. "Complete the advertisement.

Sharp eyes watched Yoochun take out something from the handbag he had with him.

“Ah, I found it.” A silver digital camera was pulled out for the young man to see. A white hand slides through the picture one by one, showing a cute young woman in various poses. Yunho could guess that Im Soo Jung was a cheerful person like the other girls like Yoochun said. But the young man was more interested in the young man with light brown bangs in the photo with her.

Yoochun posed for the photo with a cheeky pose, sticking out his tongue and showing off some white teeth. Making pouty lips for the camera

“Isn't it cute?” Yoochun looked at his uncle and the handsome young man's behavior. that did not respond at all while viewing the picture Just sat there smiling and not saying anything.

“Oh, it's cute.” Yunho picked up the glass of water and sucked it again. before turning to look outside the shop

“Really?” A round, white face approached. To look for sincerity from people who pretend to go the other way Sharp eyes moved to stare at the white face in front of him. As he felt he had to do something to prevent his hot face from being suspicious.

“Um,” Yunho drawled out in a long tone. A strong hand moved to cover his playful face, pushing it further away until Yoochun's satisfied giggles returned.

"Oh, now that I'm old, when I see the girls, I feel rejuvenated and firm," he teased. Yoochun picked up the menu that was on the table and looked at it. After thinking of yourself as being bossy and taking care of other people's business, you are finished.

A handsome face with a slight smile on his face.

I still don't feel it at all....

Yunho looked up at the overcast sky. It was now past seven. He looked over himself again with confidence before leaving the house. From today's evaluation eyes, he was dressed in the most dignified and neat manner.

I don't want to dress up to show off to girls, but I just want someone to not have to worry about him anymore.

Another hour until the appointed time. But Yunho had to come out of the house first so that Yoochun could check things out again like the white guy always does.

But the first greeting I met was...

“Hyung, what are you wearing?” Yoochun sighed and wrinkled his lips. The tall man only acted confused. He said he was dressed handsomely.

Yoochun furrowed his eyebrows at the handsome young man in the neat suit.

“Went to see a movie, not to go see an opera.” Yoochun wrinkled his lips looking at the handsome young man. A white hand pulled out a rabbit's ear. He took off his suit and draped it over his right arm. Unbutton the shirt buttons that are pinned from the top button down. Two or three pills came out. Then he pulled the hem of his white shirt so that it came out of his pants. Examine from head to toe

“Ah, all right,” Yoochun said, fixing the collar of Yunho's shirt one last time.

“Handsome.” A thin hand lightly patted his thick chest before looking up at the handsome face that was less than an inch away. Curl your eyelashes cheaply. Adjust the angle according to the viewer's eye. Yunho looked at his plump, red lips for a long time without saying anything. It made the person being stared at feel embarrassed. Red streaks appeared on the white cheeks.

Full and red lips parted. “Are you going to stare at this for a long time? I won't make it in time.” A slender white finger poked. Jerk to the space between his sharp eyebrows. Brings laughter to both round-faced and handsome-faced people.

Before there was silence between the two of them.

“Thank you, Yoochun.” Yunho met those round eyes and didn't turn away. But the other person tried to avoid it. Take your own hand

I scratched my white shirt again, not knowing what to do with the rest of my hand.

“Take good care of Sujeong, you know.”

Yunho didn't know what to do. Should I turn around and go home or sit here until this movie is over? His face was gloomy and he looked at the projection. A romantic movie that Yoochun carefully chose for you. Intended for him to be with Soo Jung. Enter the mood of love But now the people next to us who were supposed to be together were left with only a chair and a bag of popcorn.

Since he was the one who rejected Soo Jung himself. Since the movie had only just been shown, hardly a word had been said to each other. She herself looked puzzled. Even though it was bad manners, he had already done it. It's not that she's not beautiful, she's not cute, but she still doesn't want anyone to replace the same person. A strong hand reached out and grabbed the left side of his own chest, which was pounding erratically when he thought of someone.

He shook his head, laughing slightly at himself acting like an Indian movie star.

He smiled as he anticipated what the round, white face would do when he rejected the good wishes of the white matchmaker.

“Sigh, why is your mouth so heavy?”

Yunho reached into his left pants pocket to find his keychain. Even though this was Yoochun's room, it was used as another place to stay. Until Yoochun had to pump another set of keys for him. He viewed the plastic Mickey Mouse doll as the result of Yoochun's keychain being stamped for him. Even after pulling it out many times, the white person refused to order it to hang on like before.

As you can imagine, a tall person like him dangling things would be strange as well.

He turned the key and unlocked the door.

He must have fallen asleep by now...

But the picture Yunho expected was not like that. The room was dark, leaving only the TV on. A rectangular box projected a hilarious image of a famous game show with Yoochun sitting on the sofa hugging a pillow, cross-legged.

A strong hand reached out and turned on the light on the wall so that Yoochun's face could be seen more clearly. The white face turned and frowned at the newcomer before turning to sit and look at the square screen again. The round face pressed the chin more and more into the pillow. It was as if he hadn't even concentrated on the story contained in that square box.

There were a few reasons why Yoochun didn't turn around and smile at him.

Now Yunho can guess what the matter is...

“Sorry, Yoochun,” Yunho said simply.

Yoochun turned his head to look at the tall figure standing awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck with a calm expression, then looked back at the TV again.

“Just now, Sujeong called to tell me about how you rejected her,” Yoochun said without looking.

“People are diligent and worried that no one will take care of them. Even though I'm such a careless old man...I don't see his value anymore.” Yoochun said softly, like he was complaining alone. Full mouth parted He turned around and had a handsome face.

Yunho smiled, understanding Yoochun's expression like this. This means I'm not angry, but just annoyed. He smiled softly as he tried to be cute to a touchy person. I sympathize with his actions. The tall figure walked with his feet close to holding the white hand that he wanted to hold the most. His head rested on his delicate shoulder. Yunho wasn't good at being annoyed by people, but he learned that his actions like this would make Yoochun soft-hearted.

His eyes squinted and he looked at his handsome face, making a pleading expression. A hand tried to lift his heavy head off his shoulder. But the result was that the round head returned to its original position. Over and over again until you have to give up.

“Huh,” Yoochun breathed out, looking at the other hammer.

“From now on, he won't bother looking for a girlfriend for you again.” Yunho looked at Yoochun's white face and bit his lower lip. The feeling right now is like my heart is falling on my ankles.

Is he making things worse?

“He can take care of you alone.” His white face had faint red streaks, but it was the only glimpse Yunho saw.

Those bright red cheeks were already hidden under the pillow Yoochun was hugging.

Yunho smiled warmly again and put both arms on his narrow waist. His prominent nose tucked into the crook of his neck, whispering smoothly.

Gently, the ear cups were filled with blood and turned pink.

"Then I won't deny it."

-[ END]-

It's really hard to wipe off the sweat while typing. ^^ Comments are welcome.