Title: Thinking of

Author: Nina* 

Paring: WooGyu

Rating: PG

Authors note: 

I'm lonely, so my hands feel a little itchy... Turn on the song Do you miss me when you're with me?

Taxi

Including it is quite enjoyable. Inspired by this song.

-Note- This fic is fiction.

AU 

Everything in this fic is entirely from imagination. Except for Nam Dao's favorite singer. But the star's favorite song in the story is chosen from her own favorites. I don't know if Namdao really likes this song or not :]

Please answer me, please answer me, that you miss me...

I don't know how many times the alarm clock from my cell phone rang out. After the white body Crumpled in a pile of blankets, pressed snooze to wake it up, then pressed snooze again. Until finally he realized that he should wake up. Otherwise, what would you do if you set an alarm to ruin something? Thinking like that, he lifted himself up from the pile of wrinkled blankets and reached out his hand to muffle the annoying noise.

The annoying roaring sound disappeared. along with screen

Lock Screen

It's a photo of himself and Nam Woo Hyun...

Sunggyu sighed softly. It wasn't stressed, it wasn't anything. It was just that he suddenly wanted to sigh like that. The numbers on the phone screen showed that it was almost noon. Even though last night I set my alarm clock to wake up at 8 am, but this...how many times have I pressed snooze?

Shake off the blanket that is wrapped around you. Grab the tip of your foot. He let it go to the end of the bed. Then get out of the bedroom, take a shower, brush your teeth, clean, fragrant, fresh and hygienic. Walk into the kitchen and make a cup of fragrant coffee and one ham and cheese croissant that you bought last night. Lay down on the soft sofa Turn on the television and watch something.

Even though it's not a perfect morning Plus it was late at night, close to noon. Sipping coffee while surrounded by the sound of the television isn't so bad. It's just... a little quiet.

Thinking like that, I couldn't help but turn up the volume on the television to drown out the silence.

'Are you crazy! Why would you buy a shirt with holes all over it? Wouldn't it be better to take a rag and poke holes in it and put it in?”

“Crazy sir! They call it art and taste.”

“What kind of taste does she have in wanting to wear clothes with holes all over her body?”

The sound of characters on television arguing about 'There's a hole in his shirt' causing Sunggyu to choke on the croissant he just swallowed. I hurriedly drank my coffee in large gulps, causing the croissant that seemed to be stuck in my windpipe to flow down into my esophagus instead.

Sigh...

Sunggyu sighed again. But this time there's a reason. And it's the reason why I can't help but smile. I think about it. 'His shirt has holes'. Every time I can't help but laugh at his own stupidity.

“It's not a hole in the shirt. ...Sungkyu hyung.”

“So what is it?”

“Mesh… knitwear, whatever looks better than holes!”

“A hole is a hole. Calling it something else to make it look better won't change it from a hole into something else.”

“It's a net! I will learn to understand things easily with him. Can you get some!?”

“No matter how you look at it, it's a hole, Nam Woo Hyun.” The person whose real name was called smacked his fangs angrily. Well, it's a hole, but it's not a hole in his shirt!

"Yes! It's a hole! Are you satisfied, Sunggyu hyung? If you're satisfied then stop messing with these holes! I'm going to pay for it.” Woohyun grabbed the shirt with a hole just like Sunggyu had described from his hand and walked quickly. Go to the payment counter. But Sunggyu grabbed his arm first. Woohyun made a noise that was clearly displeased.

But he refused to look at the face of the person who was staring fiercely at him. ...even though the size of my eyes doesn't help much. But the displeased aura almost stabbed a hole in him all over.

“What else?”

"Where are you going"

“Pay the money, what the hell are you asking?”

“Do you think I'm crazy?”

"Yes! Sunggyu hyung is crazy! stupid! What's the big deal with just one shirt? I didn't buy it for you to wear. I'll wear this shirt!” Woohyun jerked his head back to stare intensely into Sunggyu's eyes.

Well, that's the problem, Nam Woo Hyun! I don't care if the shirt has holes as long as you bought it for me. But because you're going to put this skin-showing shirt on top of you? I'm probably going crazy.

“Don't let me wear it!”

“Huh?! Are you crazy? What shirt I wear is up to me.”

“Whatever shirt you wear is none of my business. Except that…” Sunggyu suddenly felt embarrassed. To have to talk about stupid, retarded things that caused him and Woohyun to stand and argue in the middle of a clothing store in a department store like this.

“What is it? ...It's a hole?” But that helped Sunggyu a lot.

"Yes! Because it's a hole Normal humans wear clothes to cover their bodies. And what kind of art you came up with, I don't know. But you can't wear holes in your shirt! Mesh shirt! The neckline is too wide! Whatever stupid shirt makes you show off too much.”

“What is this! Are you my father? That's why I was banned, not because I was wearing a shirt showing off my skin."

“It's not father, but what it is, you know in your heart. Do you want me to say it?” Sunggyu pulled Woohyun closer and whispered words that made Woohyun want to bite his tongue and let it all out!

“I'm jealous, do you understand? If you're stubborn enough to show off...you've shown something good. Definitely as you wish, Nam Woohyun.” The little man wanted to bite off the ear that was so close to him! But besides knowing that nothing will get better after doing it. It would definitely create a 7.5 Richter level of misfortune for him. You can't do it!

“Alright...take this shirt and put it away. As for the others, bring them here and I'll pay for them.”

It's been many years since this matter. But when I think about it, it's really funny. That he at that time acted so insanely possessive in front of the public like that. But that's it. That shirt was really riddled all over. The more you wore it and washed it, the more rippled it became. The net was getting farther and farther away, to the point where I wanted to secretly throw it away many times.

Plus, Woohyun happens to be the kind of person who likes to collect clothes, not throw them away, not sell them, not donate them. If even one of them is lost, the house will almost break into a fuss.

Yes...in the end, Woohyun ended up buying that fishnet shirt. I don't know when I secretly went to buy it. But what I know is that the guy wore that shirt and walked back into the room. I was a little angry, but what else can I do? I bought it, washed it, and worn it, I don't know how many times. Can't give it back.

If you want to throw it away, you'll get into an argument over nervous issues, so you can just let it go. Which is quite disconcerting. But after a while I got used to it...maybe.

Sit and watch the drama that's been showing for a while longer, then it ends, along with a preview of the next week's show. The clock on the wall said that I had been watching this drama for over an hour. It's almost two in the afternoon. That croissant is still in my stomach. But this program on television What type of game show is this for winning prizes? It's not often celebrated.

So I kept changing the channel. Until finally it ended up on the Animal World Documentary Channel. Come on...even though I don't like it. But I managed to keep it quiet.

Sunggyu stared at the moving pictures on the square screen until he started to feel a little bored with all the animals. So I turned off the television. Then he moved himself from the sofa into the bedroom. Take out your notebook and play on your lap. Connect to the internet and keep surfing on this website. Until it felt like the room was strangely quiet.

I realized that I forgot to turn on the music. ...I'm starting to get very forgetful, Kim Sungkyu.

No New Years Day to celebrate,

No chocolate covered candy hearts to give away,

No first of spring, no song to sing,

In fact, here's just another ordinary day.

The music playing from the program made Sunggyu stop slightly. Move your mouse over to open the music program window to be sure of what you're hearing. It's not wrong, is it? This kind of sound, this kind of music, the kind of thing that he doesn't often listen to. But he can sing in almost every song, especially the hook. Because people around here like to listen to loud noises in their rooms, even though

that people should play loud music Shouldn't it be him?

I Just Called To Say I Love You – Stevie Wonder

No April rain, no flowers' bloom,

The sound of singing along with Woohyun's favorite singer. I couldn't tell which voice was louder on the radio or Woohyun's voice. But right now, Sunggyu expressed that he was 'very annoyed'.

“Stop singing, Woohyun, and turn the radio down a little.” The listener turned to look at him a bit. before turning the radio down a little more. ...Really a little more Because Sunggyu could hardly feel the difference in decibels between just now and now. Plus it felt like Woohyun's voice was even louder than before. Sunggyu doesn't deny that Woohyun is a person who can sing well.

Even though it's quite a lot. But I'm going to have you listen to a voice that's called crackling because your good mood comes out of nowhere, synchronizing with the sound on the radio that's sped up almost to the limit.

MAX

It penetrates the auditory nerve and almost explodes.

No wedding Saturday within the month of June.

“Woohyun, please keep your voice down!”

"It's already light." The person who said 'It's light' means that he just walked down and turned his voice down again until he could barely hear the lyrics. Sunggyu glanced up. I meant to complain, not to be sarcastic or anything like that. Because he just wanted Woohyun to lower his voice a bit before his throat cracked and his ears listened. That doesn't mean that little people should turn off their favorite songs, but...

But what it is is something true

Woohyun stopped shouting. He walked over and sat on the back of the sofa where Sunggyu was sitting and reading a book. The owner of the sweet face smiled and made his heart secretly twitch. before a soft voice whispered the lyrics to the next verse into his ear.

Made up of these three words that I must say to you.

Long, slender arms wrapped around his neck and shoulders. He even pretended to throw his weight down. Until Sunggyu had to hurriedly support Woohyun's waist before he fell down without him even having time to regain his footing.

I just called to say I love you

I just called to say how much I care

I just called to say I love you,

sweet voice Except for a period of time Woohyun slightly relaxed his hold on his shoulder and neck. gradually thin hips Move away from the backrest. One knee was buried in the gap between Sunggyu's body and the back of the sofa. The other knee moved to land on the other side of Sunggyu's body. His sweet face was adorned with a mesmerizing smile and his eyes were so dazzling it made him dazzle. He leaned in so close that Sunggyu could see every lash of Nam Woohyun's eyelashes.

Breaths that are missing from breathing as gently as possible Sunggyu automatically moved his hand down to touch the other's hip. Feeling flexible On those warm and soft lips, Sunggyu almost forgot to breathe for a moment. I became aware that the face of the person who had secretly stolen the kiss had floated into the same distance.

And I mean it from the bottom of my heart.

The same music still plays over and over, just the same song. A song that makes Kim Sungkyu sit and wonder about things over and over, all alone, with just one song, the same sofa, and memories that are still warm in his heart as if they just happened not long ago.

I just called to say I love you

I just called to say how much I care

I just called to say I love you,

Sunggyu shook his head at himself, listening to the song dozens of times. And if there was a mirror here, he could swear that he would see himself smiling like a crazy person reflected in it. Sigh...come on. The last part of this song I won't listen to it and sing softly. Let's end it a bit.

And I mean it from the bottom of my heart.

The sound of heavy raindrops hitting the glass. causing Sunggyu, who was immersed in the internet world, to look up at the window. The sky outside was overcast and the rain was thick enough that he couldn't see anything outside the window. I glanced at the clock and it was almost 6:00 p.m. I was surfing the internet so much that I didn't even realize the time when I was a little kid like that.

Sunggyu closed the browser window and other programs and finished shutting down his notebook. I twisted my body left and right to get rid of my lazy self and went to look for something in the refrigerator to eat, even though I already knew that there was nothing left besides the croissants from this morning.

I intend to go out and buy this in the evening. But I had a bit of fun playing on the internet. The rain is coming down here. I'll probably have to rely on Ramyun again.

Set up the fire, place the pot, and put the noodles in. Wait no more than a moment. The yellow noodles are ready to serve. Sunggyu even wanted to take the pot and eat it in front of the television. But I thought about it. ...The truth is, I just think about another person who if they do that, they hope to have a pot of ramen thrown over their head before they can taste it.

After sifting it through, I prepared it and poured it into a bowl and carried it to the small table in front of the sofa as usual. I walked around and turned on the television again and it was the evening news channel. A lot of news flowed through Sunggyu's ears without any thought of sending it all the way to his brain for processing. Right now, he's more interested in making the ramen noodles flow down his throat and into his stomach.

scorching!

Light from the lightning passes through the window of the room and hits the eyes. Before that, followed by a loud sound that echoed throughout my ears until I secretly felt that the window frame was shaking because of the electrical vibrations. But that's just it. Light hits the eyes, sound hits the ears. The brain just recognizes it and ignores it. Well, he's not a person who's afraid of thunder.

Or are you afraid of lightning or something like that?

Until the bowl of ramyun is finished Sunggyu threw his chopsticks into the bowl and leaned on the backrest. The eyes were not fixed on the television station's news report that was left open. But Sunggyu was watching the scene outside the window.

...Torrential rain, thunder, and lightning come with a complete set like this. ...If Woohyun were here now, he would probably be shaking all over.

scorching!

Looks like a storm is about to hit tonight. About 5 lightning strikes in a row like this made Woohyun almost nervous. The white light that flashed every time before the loud sound when those lightning bolts struck. And where are these vibrations?

Oh! Just kill Nam Woohyun so he doesn't have to find out about this.

Turning to look at Sunggyu, who was sitting casually watching television, a feeling of annoyance came to mind. It wouldn't make him feel any less distressed, right!?

It's like he knows he's being gossiped about in his heart. Sunggyu looked away from the television program. before beckoning to him a few times Finish by slapping the seat next to you. Woohyun raised his lips in challenge as to what was going on, even though he was just standing next to the sofa.

“Come sit here and I'll close the curtains for you.” Sunggyu patted the sofa two more times before getting up to close the curtains on the window for the scared person.

scorching!

But it wasn't time to draw the curtains yet. The sky struck again with a huge bang. This time, the lightbulb in the room flickered once before flickering out. along with the sound of other electrical appliances in the room Of course, the television was also silent.

“Pa...Sungkyu hyung,” a trembling voice cut in through the darkness.

“Wait a minute, Woohyun.” Sunggyu searched for a lighter in his pocket and lit it in his hand. A tiny light flashed in the darkness. Sunggyu was able to see his surroundings. I got a little bit.

“Uncle Sunggyu.”

“I'll walk over to you, it's okay.” Sunggyu used a tone of voice and sentences that sounded gentler than usual. Why didn't he just stand there with a light in his hand to show his location, rather than walking towards the other person? Besides Nam Woohyun being afraid of thunder and lightning. This guy still doesn't like the dark, dammit.

Is she perfectly cute or something?

Sunggyu walked a few steps, familiar with the room and the light leading the way. It wasn't until he reached Woohyun. When he saw the light coming closer That's it. He quickly reached out and grabbed his shirt. They crumpled and crumpled, and there was almost no need to describe how frightened Woohyun was. Sunggyu put out the fire in his hand as it started to feel hot. at the tip of the thumb The pull on his chest became even harder and he couldn't help but laugh.

“What are you laughing at?” Woohyun hissed, even though his voice was nasal, you could tell he was almost crying but he was still doing it so well. Sunggyu stopped laughing and let his hand caress the soft hair that was curled close to him. Woohyun's hair is as soft as silk. When I run my fingers through it, it feels just as good. When the nose gets to pick up the scent from the soft hair.

“Sorry, I didn't mean to.” Sunggyu let his fingers slide through the soft hair all the way to the ends. Then changed to tightening the hold on the person in his embrace as a form of comfort. Woohyun twitched in Sunggyu's arms for a moment. Because I wanted to resist, but I thought again, why would I sit and pretend to be cool? It is known that he is afraid of thunder and lightning.

Plus, whenever it's like this, you have to hold on to a warm hug. With the voice of a complaining person coming to hug and console each other all night until the storm stops or the sky clears, that's it. He was able to close his eyes and fall asleep.

“I don't like it when it rains. Sunggyu hyung..." His voice was pleading as his body pressed closer. It brought a big smile to Sunggyu's face. Sunggyu hyung pressed his lips hard on both left and right temples. before gently slapping Woohyun's back.

“If you say you like it. You're definitely going to take a knife and cut your throat, aren't you?”

“Definitely.”

“Um...when it rains and thunder like this. Woohyun is such a scared little child that he's going to die of cuteness. It's easy to take advantage and you're not very careful." He didn't even finish his sentence. A 'scared little child' was robbed of a kiss on the cheek. I couldn't struggle to get away because I was hugged so tightly. And even if he could escape, he wouldn't want to escape either. ...Where will you escape? The light hasn't come on yet.

“It's a crazy opportunity,” a voice saying without much seriousness rang close to my ear. Calling out a smile from Sunggyu over and over again. Until thinking that if it could tear all the way to the ear I doubt Sunggyu would smile like that.

“Oh, every once in a while there's an opportunity and you have to take it.” Sunggyu loosened his hold around Woohyun. But changed to tightening the palms of both hands instead.

“Standing for a long time, don't you get tired? Come sit and talk with me. The fire will come soon.” Sunggyu exerted his strength, leading the way for the other person to follow. Then he jerked them to sit on the sofa together.

The sound of the thunder outside continued to roar. Plus the lights still come out. There was no sound on the television to distract the attention of this Woohyun at all. It should definitely be a nightmare come true, right? But no, it's dark and the atmosphere resembles a low-grade horror movie, complete with roaring thunder and intermittent flashes of nerve-wracking white light.

But Woohyun felt more at ease. Sitting on the chest of someone who likes to take chances Plus he's giving me a hand massage. He stroked me to comfort me again.

Allowing them to be taken advantage of in exchange for the sound of their heart beating. Building...Building... Being at such a close distance isn't so bad.

“Huh…” Sunggyu laughed to himself that he didn't know what had happened that day to comfort Woohyun like that. Because normally it was only teasing until the guy was so upset that he forgot about the thunder and lightning, but the soft body that leaned on him made him fall asleep. The fire came and I didn't even know it. It was so soft and fragrant that I wanted to fight my whole body.

Sigh...I miss you so much, Woohyun.

Crack...crack

The cell phone vibrated on the same low table. including the ringtone, picture on the screen, and the name of the person calling. Made me so shocked that I almost forgot to answer the phone call. Are you sitting inside or what?...Just thinking about it for a bit and it pops up. Nam Woohyun!

"hello"

"Uh...it's so late to answer the phone. What are you doing?"

Oh, are you going to kill each other? Nam Woohyun, don't make sounds like that.

"Sorry, I didn't turn the phone on silent."

“Sungkyu hyung, what are you doing?”

“I just watch TV idly. ...At first I planned to go buy some things to put in the refrigerator, but it rained, so I didn't go.”

"So...have you eaten anything yet?"

“Eat it, that ramyun.”

“Again? The rain has stopped, so hurry up and buy something to put in the refrigerator. You can only eat these things.”

“I know...I already planned it. But it's raining."

“Always.”

Woohyun's grumbling voice that he didn't care about anything that came on the phone didn't annoy Sunggyu at all. Instead, I'm glad that the person on the other end of the line is more concerned. If he were to stay in this area, he would definitely be thought of as crazy. Smiled and smiled again. Whatever the other party says, they accept it all. I don't want to argue a single word and cause myself to be annoyed.

“Woohyun”

“Huh?”

“I miss you.” There was a slight silence on the other end of the line.

"Huh...ah, I know."

“Woohyun”

"yeah?"

“I miss you, I miss you, I miss you very much.”

“I...I know. You talk a lot. What's the matter?” Woohyun stuttered back. You don't even have to see his face to know that he must be secretly shy.

"I just missed you and wanted to tell you."

"Oh...just tell me."

“I really miss you...Woohyun.”

“It's not like I'm lying, are you crazy?... I don't talk to you anymore. Just calling to ask how things are going, that's all."

“Wow, are you going to put it up already?”

“Long distance calls are expensive.”

"Then I'll call you."

“I want to stay too. But I don't have any free time. You'd better wait until I'm free and then call you.”

“That's all right.”

"Oh, that's it."

“Oh, take care of yourself.” There was silence on the other end of the line. Until Sunggyu thought the other party had already hung up the phone. But because I could still hear the rustling sound coming from the other end of the line, I still decided not to hang up the phone. In case the other party has anything else to say.

“...Sungkyu hyung. I miss you very much too.”

Oh, you said something cute and then hung up on me, Nam Woohyun! Damn it, when are you coming back? ...It's definitely going to be good!

FIN …?

Special FIN

Sunggyu pushed open the room door. And was surprised that the lights turned on and lit up the entire room. The sound of the air conditioner working is still loud. Including television. ...Did he forget to turn it off when he went out to buy something?

“You're back, Sunggyu hyung?”

Huh?

He threw the cigarette pack he went out to buy and left it on the table. Follow the sound coming from the kitchen. I saw the back of a familiar figure busy with various ingredients on the counter. Which I guess it is. Definitely today's dinner.

“Woohyun?” he asked even though The answer is already clear: Kim Sungkyu!

“Oh, sure, or did you give the keys to someone else?” Woohyun turned around with a smile on his face. before being grabbed and hugged all over

“So how did you get back here? Who's going to pick you up? What about your belongings? Why did you say you'd come back tomorrow?"

“One question at a time, Sunggyu hyung.”

“Answer me.”

“I came back myself. There's no one to pick me up. Take a taxi. The bag is in the room. I'll dismantle it tonight. And... when I came back today I just wanted to give you a surprise."

“Oh... You... I really miss you, Woohyun.”

“Oh, I'm back, Sunggyu hyung.”

Can you answer me please? Answer me first that you miss me.

As I miss you, waiting for you to come back.

Waiting for you to come back, I miss you.