~ Knock Knock ~

Silence, no signs of life inside responded. The knocker then increased his force and knocked faster and more frequently.

~ Crunch ~

Just like before, it was quiet and peaceful like it was an abandoned room. But the knocker still didn't give up his effort. Continue to knock louder and ring the doorbell alternately. It can be very annoying to people who are sleeping on a comfortable bed and cool air conditioner. At first it was enough to be tolerated. When I put the pillow over my head

I was able to escape from that annoying noise. But it doesn't stop there. It seemed to be getting louder and louder. Until he started to be unable to stand it.

The young man slowly lifted himself up and sat up. His face was distorted because of his intense displeasure. My hair was disheveled because he had just slammed his head down in frustration. that there are people who come to cause annoyance Importantly, the person who came to knock probably didn't come to the wrong place because this condo was on the entire floor. No one came to buy it because they rented it all out.

and ordered the condo manager not to sell No matter how much anyone buys, it is forbidden to sell. Therefore, this entire floor has no other people on it. Therefore, that deafening noise didn't hurt anyone. Except for him alone.

The sound at the door continued. The young man stood up from his bed. Grabbing a towel and wrapping it around her bottom, she walked out of the almost dark bedroom. Can't see light outside Walking forward, grimacing, he violently yanked the front door open. The mouth that was about to open and explode with obscene words was swallowed as soon as he saw who had done it. Loud noise in front of his house

“Little brat,” a deep voice greeted in surprise.

“When will you stop calling me that?” the visitor hissed without consideration. He also walked into the room and sat with a blank expression on his face.

“Hey~ I haven't allowed you to come in yet. How did you get in here?” The smaller man didn't answer. A thin hand handed a letter to the light figure instead. Yoochun immediately grabbed the letter and read it.

'To my dear friend Yoochun. Your friend has urgent business to go to LA. I'll be back in another two weeks. Please leave my lovely little brother. Jaejoong, my friend, love.' After reading, Yoochun took his eyes off his friend's letter and turned to look at the creature sitting awkwardly on the sofa. Has it passed away? Yoochun cursed in his heart, not daring to speak loudly to be heard because he wasn't afraid of this guy.

But I'm too lazy to listen to the complaints. Any child who complains is good at complaining, complaining, complaining, complaining about everything, never having any free time. And then this crazy friend took my younger brother and left him with him for two weeks. Is this going to kill each other or what?

“Is there a problem?” the little boy asked.

“Yes, there is only one room here. Where will you sleep?” Junsu turned to look around the room. The truth here is quite large and spacious. But I don't know why there is only one bedroom. But that is not a problem. Because on this floor, the entire floor has the same suite. No, because the other rooms have many bedrooms, unlike this one. There are many more rooms.

Why doesn't he have a bed?

“Then I can sleep in the room next to yours that way.” The small figure gestured towards the room on the left.

“No,” the young man cried out. Junsu furrowed his eyebrows suspiciously.

“Then to the right.” The little man changed the room.

“That doesn't work.”

“Then it's the opposite room.”

“That doesn't work.”

“Eh, that room doesn't work. This room doesn't work. What do you want me to do? The whole floor is empty, isn't it? Why can't I rest?” Junsu hissed in frustration.

“I can't tell you. You go home and sleep, little one.” Yoochun immediately grabbed the small man's arm and dragged him off the sofa.

“No, no, where can I stay at home? Jaejoong hyung took all the keys with him. I can't enter the house. Another thing is to be able to enter. Would you let a 15 year old like me stay home alone? And who will send me to school? Who will pick me up in the evening? And what about food? You're going to let a little kid like me do everything yourself?” Junsu looked sad.

If it were anyone else, they would definitely believe the cute little kid in front of them. But sorry, that person is definitely not Park Yoochun. Because he knows this guy well. Even if his older brother Jaejoong disappears for a year, this kid can easily be alone. In a large mansion like a palace with many servants waiting to serve

“Don't come and say it, little guy. What about you, your servant? There were people all over the house walking and colliding with each other and dying. Where are you alone?” The little man immediately frowned.

“Not there”

"Where are you going"

“Going on vacation,” Junsu said in a shaky voice.

“Did you run out of house on vacation?” Yoochun jokingly asked. It is impossible for everyone to be willing to take a vacation like that.

“Yes,” the little man answered loudly and clearly.

"Hey, are you crazy?"

“No, I'm not crazy, I'm telling the truth, can I stay here now?” Junsu said, his small hand reaching forward as if asking for the room key as well. But what was received instead was a large city that attacked without mercy. He didn't care at all about the little person's pained expression and moaning cry.

“Little guy, don't joke like this. I'll take you home.” Yoochun was about to walk back into the room to get dressed. But he was stopped when a sweet, clear voice sounded at the entrance.

“Yuchun, who has been making such a noise since this morning?” A beautiful woman in sexy pajamas walked up to the door of the young man's apartment with a sexy, seductive expression.

“Yuchun, it's really loud. Why don't you tell Vicky that there's no one up here?" Another young woman walked in, in a much different condition. Junsu looked at the scene in front of him before slowly turning back to the owner who was standing still in the middle of the room. He walked closer to the larger man, using his own leather shoes to step on them.

Young man's bare feet Until he screamed and spoke loudly enough for both of them to hear.

“Is this the reason why you didn't let me stay?” After saying that, he walked away to the young man's bedroom and turned around to make an aggressive announcement without fear of anyone.

“I will sleep in this room. Please invite Mr. Yoochun to sleep in another room.” He slammed the door shut. Leaving the two girls standing there looking at each other in confusion. As for the young man alone in the room, he could only stand and hop on one foot because of the pain.

“Little guy, open the door now!” Yoochun shouted to the little guy who had locked himself in the room since morning until now. Refusing to come out to eat, he eventually had to admit to being the evil ruler of Kim Junsu. Sometimes because the check went to the house and no one was actually there. Plus, the good older brother even called across the continent to bury his younger brother.

A precious friend like him could only accept it politely. Having to go to jail and not be able to go anywhere for another two weeks because of a little child staying with him.

“Little one, come out so I can go change some clothes,” Yoochun continued to shout from the front of the room. But it was quiet, with no reply from anyone in the room. The thin figure slowly pressed his face against the door to prove that there really was still someone there and that he hadn't disappeared, but the damned door opened first and he lost his balance and staggered slightly to the side.

Therefore it is necessary to find a stake to prevent falling. His strong arms automatically reached out and grabbed the small figure who opened the door.

Junsu was shocked that Yoochun suddenly hugged himself, causing him to freeze. The two pairs of eyes stared at each other for a long time in close proximity. The small body felt that the blood in his body rushed up and gathered on his face at the same time. Until they felt the heat, they hurriedly shook themselves off. The result was that the person holding onto his body immediately fell to the ground without warning.

“Oh, why are you hiding, little bastard?” Yoochun moaned softly before slowly pushing himself up, using his hands to feel his hips.

“Who sent you to hug me?” The smaller man scowled, concealing his embarrassment.

“Well, who knew that the door would suddenly open? Well, coming out would be good. I'll go get dressed. What kind of person occupies another person's room for days? Eat your food. And, uh, what time do you have to go to class tomorrow? Just now, your brother called and wished you good luck. Damn it, why do I suddenly have to be a babysitter?” Yoochun complained in a series of complaints, feeling cold.

Both are sleepy because they don't get enough sleep. Plus, the clothes weren't worn yet because the good person had closed the door and locked the room.

“Who is a child? I am not a child. Can you please stop calling me that?” Junsu scolded.

“I'm really not a child.” Yoochun narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, I'm grown." The small figure raised his head defiantly.

“Then, it's good that you can grow up and go live somewhere else by yourself. Just like this, I'm fine.” Yoochun shrugged, a mischievous smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. Junsu almost couldn't dance that he had been tricked again. But there's no way. This time, he had come here for a great purpose. He would never let it slip away.

“I mean that I'm 15 years old and please stop calling me a little kid. I'm not a 7-8 year old kid anymore,” Junsu argued beside him. Even though I don't like Yoochun acting like he's a child. But this time, he would have to accept that being a child was what would keep him where he is. It's been two weeks.

“15 years old, well, still a little kid to me. You and I are 10 years apart. Plus, they're as small as ants, so let's stop arguing and go eat. Oh, and as for the bed, there's the sofa, sleep over there. I don't like people sleeping on my bed, I know that too.” Yoochun said as he walked into the room, not waiting to hear the small man's complaints and protests.

Junsu gets angry and pretends that he doesn't like anyone sleeping on the bed. If it were a chubby girl just now, right? Junsu hurriedly followed closely behind. No matter how good or bad it is, he doesn't want to sleep on the sofa. What's the matter?

“No, come on, how can you let me sleep outside? It's cold, and sleeping on the sofa will make me sick to death. I'll just sleep…” Junsu's voice trailed off in his throat when he found that the moment he suddenly burst out. Entering the young man's bedroom, the owner of the room had already left the towel that had been wrapped disrespectfully in the middle of the room. Junsu immediately turned around and his cute face was red with embarrassment.

“What's wrong?” Yoochun asked. This kid was acting strangely again.

“Hurry up and put on your clothes. What kind of person walks around the house without clothes on?” Junsu said, but the small figure still turned his back. Yoochun smiled. Oh, I understand. Miss Kim Junsu is always like this.

“Why are you wearing this? It's my room. And besides, I'm alone. Normally, I don't even wear anything at all.” Yoochun said in a low voice. He also came so close that Junsu could feel his breath behind his ear. It makes the face many times more cute and colorful than before.

“But now I'm here to live with you. This is a rule. You're not allowed to walk around the house naked like this again, understand that?” Junsu said, trying to keep his voice from shaking from excessive excitement. because he was afraid that Yoochun would find out

“So if it's on a removable bed, right?” The older one saw that the little boy was embarrassed, the more he teased him. Yoochun always had fun teasing the little bastard. Junsu is always like this. If he gets too close or does something that's too sensual, the child will have an attitude. Tang was clearly embarrassed. He didn't know why. All I know is that it's... cute.

“No, if you take it off like that, how can I sleep with you?” the little man argued without turning around.

“Wow, that's terrible, little guy. If you sleep with me and can't take off your clothes. You probably have to sleep on your sofa.” Yoochun whispered softly into the boy's ear. Junsu suppressed his shyness and turned to face the thin figure in front of him. Trying to focus only on Yoochun's handsome face, not trying to look down to the side.

lower because he was afraid of seeing something that a child like him didn't deserve to see

“But I will sleep in this room.”

"No, this is my room, my house. I have the right to tell anyone to sleep anywhere."

“But, I can't sleep out there. You turn on the air conditioner in this room and the bedroom like the North Pole. You want me to sleep. How can you have a sofa without a heater?”

“Then you have to sleep with me “undressed”, is that ok?” Yoochun replied with a seductive expression. Because I knew that this youngster would have to give in to him. Junsu had announced since he was only 8-9 years old that he would never sleep with him if If he still took off his clothes and slept like this

“Fine, if you dare sleep with your clothes off like that. I dare to sleep with you.” Junsu suppressed his embarrassment and answered loudly and clearly. Yoochun couldn't believe his ears. What happened to this little guy all of a sudden? Why are you acting like you have to sleep in his room?

“Are you sure?” Yoochun asked again.

“Um.” Junsu nodded his head up and down quickly.

“Then, good. Let's see how many waters you can endure.” Yoochun grabbed the small man's neck and hugged him. He dragged his little guy over to the bed and slipped him under the covers first. He also used one hand to slap the mattress to get the little boy standing there to act boldly. Afraid to stay next to the bed and sleep next to me

“Come on, why did you say I can sleep? Come and try it out first.” Junsu took a deep breath into his lungs. Before he dared to walk to the other side of the bed. In my mind, I kept chanting the words "Be brave, be brave" over and over again like a mantra to encourage yourself to be more courageous. Junsu finally closed his eyes and pulled the other blanket up and snuggled into bed next to Yu.

Shaun was successful but quickly lay his back to him.

“You see, I can sleep very comfortably,” a clear voice shouted in response. Junsu briefly felt the softness of the bed behind him before moving. You can escape or do something else in time. The small figure was held close by strong arms. Along with a soft voice whispering softly in his ear,

“I forgot to tell you, besides, I have a bolster addiction. I have to hold it every night. If you're going to sleep together, then come and be my body pillow together." That's when the brave little boy disappeared before sight. He immediately scrambled out of bed. Ran out of the room like He didn't even look back at the young man lying on the bed laughing hysterically.

“Oh, little guy, I think it will.”

“Miss Yoochun,” there was no response from the creature you called.

“Miss Yoochun, wake up. It's late.” The small voice continued to call out, but it didn't wake the older man in the slightest. Junsu kissed his mouth in displeasure. What people will not do besides work? And still sleepy again Last night he was lying on the sofa and his body aches were getting worse. Plus, you have to endure the noise because the owner of the room goes out to nightclubs so much that he returns at 2:00 a.m.

And now that I promised to take him to school in the morning, I guess I'm going to be late.

Jun Su sat down on the bed next to a light figure who was unconsciously asleep. The thick duvet fell halfway down his chest even though he was probably feverishly cold. But the person in front of him was nothing. Plus the air conditioner was turned on and it was very cold. Junsu reached out and grabbed the duvet and pulled it up to cover his neck. Because I don't want Yoochun to die from the cold first.

and prevented himself from staring at Yoochun for too long. What's good about this man? He has been in love since he was a child until now.

Brother Jaejoong, his brother planned this time for him. He said he was going to travel abroad for two weeks. To open the way for him to fully study Yoochun before deciding to study abroad for many more years, Jaejoong and Yoochun have been friends since childhood. I know very well how much he likes my friend. But it seems like he doesn't know anything at all.

Always saw him as just a friend's younger brother. His older brother always warned him not to love someone like Yoochun. Apart from being rich and good looking, there is nothing else. Plus he's extremely flirtatious. When I was studying, I didn't intend to study. But I got through it because Yoochun was a very smart person and he could remember it after reading the book. making his scores always at the top level

But laziness is as famous as flirting. I'm 25 years old and I'm still not working at all, even though I have a lot of business at home.

Junsu dared to reach out and brush the tips of the young man's raven black hair away from his face, but was startled because as soon as he reached for his hand, a large hand immediately grabbed his hand and held his hand close to his cheek. Your own little bits too. This made Junsu even more embarrassed, his cute face started to turn pale again.

Because he thought that Yoochun might know that he had been sitting and staring for a long time. What would you say if Yoochun asked? Junsu thought about a hundred questions and answers, but all of them were cut off by a low, low voice. A familiar person said softly,

“Vicky, Vicky's hands are soft. Come let me kiss you.” He held the small man close to his neck. But before he could reach the shore of his dreams, a small fist slammed into the center of his chest with full force, annoyed.

“Oh!!” A transparent figure shouted loudly throughout the room.

“Little brat, what are you doing? Why are you beating me?” Yoochun felt his chest with a lump.

"I'm going to wake you up. It's late. I'll be late for class." After saying that, he immediately got up and walked with his feet out of the room. Leaving the young man sitting there confused.

“Crazy people, it really isn't what Jaejoong hyung said. We're crazy. It's crazy to love someone like this,” Junsu complained angrily. How many times had he been shaken like this? How many times has he had to be disappointed? And.. how many times has he had to find that Yoochun has a cute girlfriend. And he has always been just a friend's younger brother. But he never remembers

Still hoping that what he wants will come true one day.

The sound of a four-cylinder engine rumbling all the way to the front of a famous international school. It was Miss Kim's study place. As soon as the car stopped, Junsu immediately jumped out of the car. He didn't expect Yoochun to have such an extremely impulsive personality. If his brother didn't send him to study on his own. He must have been sleepwalking that Yoochun was driving a sports car and flirting with girls, not riding a Harley. Such a big Davison. Plus, he was so fast that he sat tense the whole way.

“Oh, little one, why do you have to hug so tightly? My bones are all broken,” Yoochun complained, writhing from the discomfort of being held tight by Junsu all the way.

“Who uses it to drive? It's scary. I already told you that it was never complicated. You can still take me to this car,” Junsu immediately teased.

“Oh, so you told me to send it to you, so I sent it to you. I only have a car like this. If you don't want to go up from tomorrow then come yourself." Yoochun replied. He knew that this kid had no choice but to sit on his motorcycle every day. That's where Miss Kim used to go everywhere by herself. People come to pick up and deliver all the time.

“I already know that I don't know how to ride any other vehicle. Are you teasing me?”

“Who are you teasing? Come on, let's go study. What time do you finish? I'll come pick you up." Yoochun dragged the little man closer. Reaching over, he removed the helmet from the child's round head. The corners of his mouth quirked up slightly, as if he was satisfied with something. At first, Junsu thought that Yoochun was smiling at him. But when he finished taking off his hat, he turned to face a Grade 12 senior.

A large group of people were giving sweet glances to the young man, and the playboy never failed to manage his charm, instantly sending smiles that hurt the hearts of others. Junsu purposely used the heels of his school shoes to step on his high-heeled boots in the style of a racer. of Yoochun and whispered in a low voice enough for both of them to hear.

“Jail, Mr. Yoochun,” before walking away. Leaving the older man to keep his cool and not cry even though he was in pain and tears flowing, he sat pretentiously and handsomely. I was alone on a motorcycle.

Junsu is counting the days. The more you see Yoochun's helplessness. From being ignorant that he loved Yoochun, now it's starting to be seen. Maybe he doesn't love you. It might be a child's dream. There are people who do good things too and think too far away. Plus, Yoochun himself never saw him as anything more than a younger brother. Still always playing with his head and teasing him.

I wasn't interested in him in a way that was more than just a brotherhood. Junsu started to feel discouraged. A week passed without any progress. Aside from his own fluttering when Yoochun approached.

Really like you Jaejoong really said it. If he knew enough about Yoochun's identity Plus we get to be close to each other all the time for a while. Then he would really know if he really likes Yoochun. And now he probably realized that he was probably just flattered by Yoochun. I didn't like it to the point of loving it like I thought and argued with my older brother all the time.

Should he go back to school like his brother said? When he's older, he might be able to understand things better, the small figure thought while sitting and waiting for the room owner to return.

Since he came to stay Yoochun is hardly home. Even though I had promised to stay home and take care of him. Yoochun always disappeared. But I still pick him up and drop him off when he goes to school. It's the same today. Yoochun returned late as usual. Junsu doesn't understand what's so good about a nightclub that's loud and full of the smell of cigarettes and alcohol. Why does he go every day?

“Aren't you sleeping yet, little one?” Yoochun's voice greeted him as he came in and found Junsu still sitting on his usual sofa. He didn't appear to be asleep like every time he came back.

“Still, because of who? When Yoochun comes back, he tends to make noise. I can't sleep.” Yoochun shrugged nonchalantly. I went to open the refrigerator and find something to eat as usual.

“Haven't you eaten yet?” Junsu asked.

“I ate, but I wanted to find something to eat a little more. I guess it's because I'm going to be hungry later.” The little man frowned. Why did you go on and come back hungry? But as soon as he reached Bang Or, he saw the red mark peeking out from the collar of the young man's windproof leather jacket. Anger began to flare up more and more. But I couldn't do anything. Junsu knew that he had no right to be jealous, no.

It might just be his jealousy of his good older brother. Junsu lay on his back and hid himself in the blanket. Try to suppress the feeling of irritation until it goes away.

“Recite it, Junsu. We really didn't think anything of it. We really didn't think anything of it." The little one muttered quietly.

“What are you complaining about, little guy?” Yoochun asked after grabbing a carton of milk from the refrigerator.

“No, it's nothing. Hurry up and eat, turn off the lights and go to sleep.” Junsu replied, Yoochun shrugged a little, not understanding. But I think Junsu must be tired from school. The young man then grabbed a glass of milk and a milk bottle and held them up. Turn off the lights in the kitchen and living room and disappear into the bedroom door.

“Crazy people, we won't care about people like this anymore. What kind of person doesn't have a shy face?..." Just thinking about his cute face, his face instantly turned red. Until I had to hold my cheek in my hand to get rid of the heat. And he lay down heavily on the sofa, closing his eyes and not thinking about what had happened just now. Also because it might make him unable to sleep.

“Jaejoong hyung? This is Junsu.” Junsu finally decided to call his brother. When more than a week has passed He knew now that Yoochun really didn't think about him like his older brother had said. Plus his feelings for Yoochun It was just a pleasure.

"What's up Junsu? Have you made up your mind yet?" Jaejoong quickly opened up and asked what he wanted to know.

“Uh,” Junsu replied.

“See, I told you that you didn't love that guy. Just lost like a teenager. Then I'll send you the acceptance letter from the high school over there. Finish your degree and then come back. Grandpa must be happy to hear this news.” Jaejoong was happy because his younger brother finally decided to continue his studies.

Two weeks ago Jaejoong's heart nearly stopped. Because my younger brother came and said that he would not go to study in England. Because he couldn't get over Yoochun. Plus he said that after graduating he would marry Yoochun. I will never go to high school there. He and Pa had to try to convince him for a long time. But it didn't work.

Until he proposed to his younger brother that Try spending time with Yoochun for two weeks and then decide if you really love Yoochun. Jaejoong was quite sure that If you do this, your younger brother will definitely decide to return to school. Because he knows his best friend well. And he knew that he was sure to put his hope in it.

“Junsu, you were right to continue your studies. That's all for now. I'll call you quickly and tell Auntie."

“Uh-huh,” the little one answered before hanging up the phone. Why? When I told him I was going to continue my studies, he felt empty. I couldn't tell. Why isn't he as happy as his older brother is? Why did he still feel like he made the wrong decision? Why? Why did he think like this? Even though before he called he had convinced himself that he didn't love Yoochun.

It was just a feeling of ecstasy.

“Mr. Yoochun, I have something to discuss with you.” Junsu walked in and sat beside him on the sofa in front of the TV. Yoochun looked back for a bit but didn't answer.

“In two days, I won't be here. Thank you for the accommodation. Food and food delivered to school every day.” Yoochun nodded hesitantly. Silence filled the room again. Only the sound of the TV turning on kept the room from being too quiet.

“Uh.. that is.” Junsu didn't know what to say. Why did I just tell Yoochun that I was going to continue studying? And I won't come back until I finish my bachelor's degree, which is why it's difficult like this.

“What's the matter, little one?” Yoochun was the first to speak up. But his eyes were still fixed on the TV without even turning to look at the person next to him.

“I..will go to study in England. Next week I will fly. Yoochun-san, are you going to send me off?” Junsu said, his slender eyes looking intently at the person in front of him. and hold your breath and listen to the answer at the same time Even though he knew that he didn't love Yoochun like he thought, But being separated is that far. He couldn't bear not being able to say goodbye to Yoochun before boarding the plane to England.

It will be a year before he comes back again. Just thinking about it, I don't know why he suddenly felt like crying.

“Go. You're going to study. Why don't I send you away?” Yoochun turned around and smiled widely. while reaching out to rub his little guy's hair like he always did. Every time there must have been an outcry, but this time it was completely quiet. The slender eyes didn't have the bright sparkle that they had always seen. If he looked correctly, Yoochun could see that it was even slightly red.

“I'm going to bed first. You should sleep too, okay? You'll be gone in two days, and tomorrow we'll go on a trip. Where do you want to go?” Yoochun changed the subject. A cute face smiles wide as soon as you hear the word travel. At least he will be able to spend the little time he has left with Mr. Yoochun. What could be better?

“Um, let's go to the amusement park tomorrow. Play it all day. Junsu won't go to an amusement park with Mr. Yoochun for many years. Let's go play. Just like when I was a kid,” Junsu replied cheerfully, not having any sadness left in his eyes. Yoochun smiled, picked up the remote and turned off the TV, walked into a private room and left, leaving the little man alone. Get a good rest.

Because tomorrow they might play until they have no energy left at all. But as soon as the door closed A thin figure was leaning against the door like a person who was exhausted. His full lips moved up and down as if talking to himself as a reminder.

“It's good like this, Yoochun.”

The next morning, Junsu got up and got dressed early because Yoochun had promised him that he would take him on a trip today. Junsu looked at the beautiful table clock, it was now 8:30 a.m. Yoochun still hasn't come out, showing that he hasn't woken up yet as usual. The little man slowly crept towards the door. Hoping to wake up those who made promises but never woke up.

But not before Junsu touched the doorknob. It spun out first. along with the owner of the room who was already dressed

“Oh,” Junsu exclaimed.

"What is it, little one?"

“It's Yoochun,” Junsu said. Yoochun smiled, reaching out and rubbing Junsu's head gingerly.

“So I promised I would go early in the morning. Are you ready?” Junsu nodded.

“Then let's go.

let’s go”

Yoochun grabbed the small wrist and dragged him out of the room. Ignoring the cries of protest behind him because his shorter legs couldn't keep up with him.

“Miss Yoochun, let's play this,” Junsu called out, pointing at the most terrifying roller coaster in the amusement park. Yoochun shook his head. He still hasn't gotten over his dizziness from the spinning teacup machine just now. I guess he had to admit to himself that he was old. Can't play attractions like this anymore.

“Come on, Mr. Yoochun. Let's go play." Junsu ran up and hugged Yoochun's arm, dragging him together. Because he was excited This was his first time getting on this plane. Every time I come, I can't play because I don't have enough height. Now that he can play, he will definitely not miss it.

“Junsu, I'm dizzy. I can't take it anymore. Please rest first."

“But right now the queue is small. Hurry up. When you finish playing this one, Junsu will give Mr. Yoochun a rest.” Junsu substituted his own name every time he intended to beg him. And he could never resist it once.

“Alright, alright, but if I happen to vomit while playing, you will be responsible.” Junsu laughed but nodded in agreement. He dragged the older man along to the thrilling ride he had planned. 15 minutes later The two of them came out of the brutal ride. And as expected The smaller person had to carry the older person to sit on a nearby bench. Plus I had to run and buy a fan to blow for me.

“Miss Yuchun is really old. This just makes me dizzy,” Junsu complained, but continued to blow.

“Who would want to be as young as you?” Junsu wrinkled his nose a bit. What kind of guy just turned 25? You can act like an old man. Play a little, play a little, it makes you dizzy.

“Then Mr. Yoochun, sit here. Junsu, I'll go buy some water." After saying that, he put down his fan and was about to run to the water shop, but a large hand grabbed his wrist.

“What is it? Mr. Yoochun, what else do you want?” Yoochun shook his head. He ran his hand behind the jeans he was wearing. Pulling out the hat he always wore when going out, he put it on Junsu.

“The sun is hot. Look at you playing until your face is red. Put this on.” Junsu smiled. Yoochun was always kind to him like this. And how can you not let him be delighted?

After playing all day The two brothers returned home. Yoochun looked really bad because he was playing a lot. Plus, each one Junsu chose was so dizzying that he could hardly stand it. But Yoochun did everything according to Junsu's wishes because he had already promised. Junsu felt very happy. At least before he goes

He will be able to keep this good memory. Even if it's just infatuation But Junsu felt that it was really good. He might never be able to forget this happiness, who knows?

“Mr. Yoochun.” Yoochun turned and looked before opening the door into the room.

“Thank you for everything. Yoochun, don't forget to send me off.” Yoochun smiled and didn't answer. Open the door to the bedroom like always.

Jun Su sat down on the sofa. Look at things around you as if you remember them in your mind. It will be a long time before he can return to Seoul again. Until that day, how many more people will Yoochun have? How many women will sleep next to this room? In 7 years, will Yoochun change at all? Will he remember the time he spent with him? Junsu could only think.

Clear water couldn't help but overflow from his eyes. He didn't think that in just two weeks he would be here. It will make him feel more connected to the room owner. Why doesn't it look like Brother Jaejoong said that he could easily pack up his bags and leave this room? Why is this delusion so powerful? Junsu could only think.

and fall asleep with a lack of understanding

1 week later

“Jun Su, have you prepared your things yet? Passport, visa, plane tickets?” Jaejoong checked things for his younger brother all the time. Junsu made a tired face. This is the hundredth time he's answered his brother's question over and over. Plus, he had to leave his house and come to Incheonni Airport before the chickens had yet booed him. Even though I'm flying in the afternoon

I don't know what's so exciting about him that he's going to study.

Jun Su looked at the clock and didn't know what day it was. The eyes were only focused on the arrival corridor for dropping off passengers. Hoping to see someone's body appear at some point. Even though we made a promise But throughout the past week, Junsu was never sure that the man would keep his promise. He hadn't been able to contact Yoochun for a week, ever since he moved out of Yoochun's room, and Yoochun suddenly disappeared. The phone turned off.

No one knows where he has gone. Junsu just waited and waited, praying for him to come in time. I want to see his face one last time before I'm gone for 7 years. But still haven't seen any sign of that person.

“Jaejoong hyung, I need to go to the bathroom first.”

“Enter again. How many times have you entered? You have to enter the gate in two hours. Hurry,” Jaejoong complained. Junsu hurriedly walked out. Actually, he didn't go to the bathroom. But he walked away from his brother and the group that followed and sent a large group because he wanted to. Please call Yoochun. I'm afraid he won't come. But it's the same.

Yoochun still didn't turn on his phone. Junsu started to feel discouraged.

"Is he really not coming? Are you thinking of leaving like this? You're a heartless person." A thin hand lifted up and couldn't help wiping away the tears. He can't cry. Brother Jaejoong will be suspicious.

Junsu decided to walk to the garden next to the airport to get some fresh air because he didn't want to sit next to his brother and have to answer questions every 5 minutes again. But not before turning the corner of the airport building. Junsu finally met the person he had been waiting for since morning. He was about to walk over happily but stopped. Because Yoochun doesn't stand alone.

But Jaejoong hyung was standing too. Plus, what are they talking about with a serious expression? Junsu decided to slowly sneak up and eavesdrop on the side of the building, not too far from the two of them.

“Thank you very much, Yoochun, for your cooperation,” Jaejoong said, gently patting his friend on the shoulder.

“Um, it's fine,” Yoochun replied lazily.

“Okay, it's only been 7 years and my little brother will come back. I think it's for my future. Can you stand to see Junsu drop out of school at age 15 and marry you? Even though Junsu has such a good head,” Jaejoong said.

“You don't have to speak nicely. How could you think of sending your little brother to live with me for two weeks? You're going to let me help send your little brother to school. Or do you want to tease me?” Yoochun said angrily.

“Come on, if I don't use this method, will my younger sibling agree to go to school?” Jaejoong consoled.

“And if I fainted and wrestled your little brother, what would you say, you idiot?”

“You died in my pretty boots. Hey, come on. You have endured it for many years. What's the point of holding on for another 7 years? Wait until my younger sibling grows up first,” Jaejoong joked. In fact, he had known for a long time how much Yoochun loved his little brother. But Junsu was still so young that Yoochun didn't dare do anything. He was afraid. He was afraid that the child would think he was old and would even think about claiming it.

Jaejoong was so hilarious when A friend confessed that he liked his younger brother. Can I have this person? How can you not laugh? Well, this idiot has been playing with his little brother since he was 5 years old. At first he thought his friend was joking. But when seeing the goodness of him trying to care for his younger sibling Never did anything too extreme. He began to believe that it was serious.

Stuck in a place where his younger sibling may not feel anything either. But he nearly fell out of his chair. The day Junsu came and said that he would not go to study. I will marry Yoochun. So he immediately came to tell his friends. and asked for help in doing a drama for me because he is still young, please grow up first. Because no matter what, we're on the same page like this, so we shouldn't miss it.

If we don't count on Junsu, he will meet someone else who is more likable.

“Don't be funny. Can you guarantee that in the next 7 years? There won't be any ants crawling on your little sister. If there are, I'll kill you first, Jaejoong.” Yoochun expects punishment, but before Jaejoong can answer, he glances over and sees the culprit standing with a scowl on his face. behind his friend first

“Well, if you want to know, just ask yourself. I'll go first.” With that, Jaejoong ran back to his base next to Grandpa. After all, Junsu wouldn't dare take issue with him in front of Grandpa.

“Wait a minute. Who do you want me to ask?” Yoochun shouted.

“What are you asking me, Mr. Yoochun?” a small voice sounded behind the thin figure. Yoochun froze and turned towards the sound.

“Junsu”

“Don't call me a little guy,” Junsu sarcastically said.

“Uh, how did you get here? And... that bastard left me with trouble again,” Yoochun cursed angrily.

“Tell me, what is this? What plan is Mr. Yoochun planning with his brother?” Junsu walked slowly towards the older man. Yoochun retreated and took a stand.

“Nothing, what's the superficial plan? You'd better go, Junsu, or you'll miss the plane." Yoochun said, reaching out to grab the small man's wrist and hold it in his. But Junsu shook it off.

“What are you playing? What does this mean? Why must we deceive each other?”

"I'm not fooling you, Junsu," Yoochun consoled.

“No, I have to say it. Do you know that I haven't slept in all this time? I keep thinking about this. I even believed that what I was feeling was infatuation. It's not love,” Junsu shouted, feeling very angry that his brother and Yoochun were playing tricks on his feelings.

“So Junsu thinks you slept? Do you know how much suffering the past two weeks have been? to have Junsu beside him But I can't do anything,” Yoochun said.

“What are you doing? I don't understand. Mr. Yoochun doesn't think there's anything wrong with it. I saw that it was good to go and play. How can you still tease me every day...” The little man's muffled shouts were quickly silenced by the hot lips of his. Junsu froze because no one had ever done this to him before.

Yoochun gently pressed his lips as softly as possible. Because Junsu is still very young. And he couldn't help but smile when his little dick tried to imitate the way he kissed him back. Yoochun pulled his lips away in regret. But he still trailed kisses along the soft cheeks and down to stop at the small man's fragrant neck.

“How do you do this? Now, do you know that once you start it, you won't be able to stop like this?” Yoochun said while still snuggling the little guy not too far away. Junsu felt strangely embarrassed and agitated. It was a new feeling that a young child like him had never felt before.

“Yochun-san, let go of Junsu.” Junsu tried to wriggle away from the strong arms that had grabbed him into a hug just now. But it didn't work, and Yoochun still held him so tight that he couldn't breathe.

“Please give me a hug. I'll be gone for 7 years. Will Junsu be so mean to you?” Yoochun begged the smaller man in a deep, mesmerizing voice.

“Well, who wants him to go? I'm going to give it to you." Junsu said poignantly. Yoochun removed his lips from his white neck and turned to stare at the cute face that had begun to turn a lovely color. He couldn't resist, he bent down and pressed a hard kiss to the thin lips again.

“Junsu, I wish you the best. I want Junsu to go to school. And if it's bigger than this It's not too late for us to start again,” Yoochun said softly. Explain to the younger person his intentions.

“But Junsu doesn't want to go to school. Junsu wants to be with Mr. Yoochun.” Junsu lowered his head shyly. Yoochun smiled.

“Damn it, can you not be so cute? I'll take you home right now, so you don't have to go to school to study.” Yoochun said stubbornly.

"Alright, who's going to stop it?"

“Sigh, Junsu, no, listen to me carefully. I want Junsu to go to school. Knowledge will make Junsu more mature. The experience of living abroad may help Junsu grow up. Don't be self-centered like this. Studying is very important, Junsu.” Yoochun tried to teach calmly.

“If studying is important Why doesn't Yoochun continue his studies?” Yoochun laughed, finally getting the kid back at him.

“Brother, why are you studying? Since the work you do doesn't require doctor-level knowledge. Just having a bachelor's degree to cover the house is enough. Junsu is the same. Go study. If you come back to Junsu, there won't be anyone. And I'm sure I still love you. We'll get married.” His cute face turned redder several times when he heard the word marriage from the young man's mouth. A small fist pounded into the middle of Yoochun's chest mercilessly.

“Who said he would marry me?”

“So, who went to tell that guy? Until he had to run and ask for help.” Junsu smiled shyly.

“Nah, Junsu, go study first. I've grown up to be an adult. We'll be able to do things like adults without Jae to stop us, right?”

"I don't know what to say, Mr. Yoochun. If you don't, Junsu won't talk to you." The small figure tried to move away from his embrace. But is there something that Yoochun will let go so easily?

“Okay, so I'm going to finish my studies quickly and then come back and do things like adults with you, right?” Junsu didn't answer, but only nodded quickly. Yoochun laughed and rewarded the cute person with a sweet and gentle kiss. The full lips didn't just stop tasting the sweet scent from the thin lips. Continue along your cheeks and neck, so fragrant that you can't resist.

“Miss Yoochun.”

“Huh? What is it, Junsu?” Yoochun whispered back, but still didn't let go of the sweet scent.

“Prison, I'm not yet of legal age.” Yoochun was startled, pulling away from his soft body immediately. Junsu laughed happily.

“That's really bad,” Yoochun sternly accuses, but the little guy doesn't care. He quickly broke away from the strong embrace as Yoochun was not paying attention. He ran out and stopped at some distance from Yoochun. while shouting a clear voice back at the young man with cheerfulness

“Then Junsu will hurry up and study so he can come back and do what adults do, old man.” And he immediately ran back to his brothers and sisters who were waiting. Yoochun shook his head slightly at the little guy's childish behavior. But he had to admit that this little guy was really soft and squishy.

“Jail agrees. I'll follow and fight all the way to England, so wait and see."

The end

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