Let's Get Love...♥

"The car won't start anymore," I swore angrily. When you find that your favorite car suddenly won't start. And if this is the case How will I get to university this morning?

"What are you complaining about so early in the morning?" I glanced at a tall, slender woman with a bright smile and open, cheerful eyes, who stood with her eyebrows raised in annoyance. It's on the other wall of the house next door.

"The car won't start. And how am I going to study like this?” I was confused with frustration at everything. He doesn't seem happy since early in the morning like this.

"The car won't start, so let's walk," the naughty kid next door said while laughing in amusement.

"You don't have to be funny. You have to send me away.” I turned and ordered the person standing there laughing in a stern voice.

"Mook, I have to send it to you." The person in front of him made a blank face and tilted his head slightly. Ready to point at yourself

"That's right. If it's not you sending me there, how am I going to study?"

"What? Why do you have to be the driver so early in the morning?" Mook mumbled with a childish pout.

"No need to complain, bitch. Isn't that all?" I raised my hands and feet to my hips and stared at Mook's face earnestly.

"Alright, you can send it."

Mook pretended to snort and wrinkled his nose at me before walking towards the car. I shook my head in disgust at Mook's childishness. In fact, Mook was only a year younger than me. But Mook's temperament combined with his mischievous demeanor and personality make him become a mischievous child in my eyes by default, with the identity I have learned and encountered over the ten years that we have grown up together. As a neighbor, it is not strange if I say that I know Mook's true identity very well and will call this person "Naughty Kid".

Porsche Cayman S Black Edition

The pitch black color reflects the sunlight and sparkles, showing how well the car has been taken care of by the owner. It is parked at the front gate of the house. The car's windows, covered with opaque window tinting film, slid down slowly. Before the owner of the car, who was in the driver's position, looked out through the car window.

"Do you want me to send it to you, little sister?"

Nervous voice with an irritating smile It was sent from the owner of a luxury car who was smiling broadly in his car. I take long steps Walk straight to the car parked in front of the house. As soon as you sit down on the black leather seats, just like the car. The person beside me immediately opened his mouth and spoke.

"So what time do you finish school today?" Mook said without even looking at me.

“Why are you coming to pick me up?” I asked the person next to me instead of answering the question.

"Oh, I've sent it, how can I not go pick it up?"

"I'll be right back. Or you can have a friend send it here." I answered the question, reaching out to tie the belt for Muk as usual, like I always do. For the hundredth time, my mouth complained to the person next to me.

"And no matter how many times I've told you, I've never accused you of this. I told you that when driving, wear your seat belt. Do you remember this brain at all?” I gently put my finger on the pearl's head.

"Don't complain. Every time you complain, you know that people forget. Aren't you bored?"

"I forget it every time. How can I not complain?” I turned towards Mook not too seriously. In fact, every time I rode around with Mook, we always had to argue about this issue.

"Then what time do you agree to finish so I can pick you up?" Mukwok came back and asked me the same question as he turned around to get the answer.

"Four and a half"

"Then wait in front of the group. I'll go pick you up. Do you understand?" You don't need anyone to send you away." The naughty boy turned to me and reminded me in a curt voice.

"I know, you bastard." I put my index finger on Pearl's cheek. Smiling with affection Even though his tone was curt, I knew Mook well enough that he cared about me even though it might not have been expressed in kind words.

"Don't act like Mook is a child. Mook has grown up." Mook raised his hand to slap my hand away and opened his mouth to moan again.

"Alright, grow up and grow up, you naughty kid." I pretended to give in if the end of the sentence still came back to being a joke.

"Just as soon as you stop talking so much, the elders have arrived at university. Get out of the car and go to class. I'll come pick you up at 10:30. Do you understand? Don't be mischievous." Muk stopped the car and turned to me.

"Oh, no need to repeat myself, I already know," I replied dismissively, as if I didn't care before opening the door and taking myself out of that luxury car.

"Study hard, sis." The naughty kid still didn't hesitate, reaching out to speak to me with his signature wide smile.

"Oh," I responded shortly. Before closing the door and walking out with a smile that was hidden from the other person.

Long legs under a pleated skirt that reached to the ankles were walking towards the destination in front of which sat a slender woman with a sweet face. As soon as I reached my goal, I sat down next to him. Book, if he hadn't even opened his mouth to say anything yet. The person next to me hurriedly reached out and poked my upper arm.

"Who sent you?" I turned to look at the person in front of me in surprise, but I answered the question politely.

"Mook"

"Why don't you drive yourself like every day?" Then why did you come with him? And who is he? And..." I hurriedly raised my hand to dissuade my curious friend who was asking a series of questions. If you continue to ask like this, I will definitely not be able to answer correctly.

“My car wouldn't start, so I had Mook deliver it. I came to live with Mook because we live next door to each other and Muk is a neighbor I've been close to since I was a child. Have I answered your question enough yet?”

"You're so lucky."

"Where?" I furrowed my brow in confusion.

"Grew up with cute people." Book's face was delighted, his eyes sparkling dreamily.

"That naughty boy," I said, laughing in amusement.

"It's true. You're envious. You'll die in the morning when you have cute people. Like a pearl delivered Why is there still my handsome P'Kan coming to flirt with me?"

"I don't see what's jealousy at all. It's just that I grew up with a naughty kid and I just had a senior brother like him. I don't see the need to be jealous. I don't feel happy at all." I said, shrugging my shoulders nonchalantly.

"Don't talk and go study." I raised my hand to rebuke my questioning friend again. When the person in front of him moved his mouth, he said something else.

After going through a hard day of studying. Right now, I'm standing waiting for the mischievous kid to come pick me up in front of the group. Not long after, a familiar black luxury car came to a stop in front of me and a tall, slender figure got out of the car and walked towards me.

"Let's go home," Muk said, grabbing the book in my hand and holding it up.

"See you later, Book." I turned to say goodbye to Book, who was standing beside me smiling sweetly, staring at Pearl with twinkling eyes.

"Are you going back home?" I said to Muk, who was smiling sweetly at Book with dazzling eyes. Would it be wrong if I said that I was jealous of this naughty boy and my friend? I don't want to see a smile like this for anyone but me. I want to be a greedy person who keeps a smile like this for only me.

"Go back and forth." Muk turned and walked back towards the car where we were. If he didn't hold my wrist, he would follow along.

I glanced at the thin back of the person walking in front of me before secretly smiling as I shifted my gaze to the wrist that was being held in a thin hand. Even if you don't know what you're smiling about, you can tell that the smile is distilled from a heart filled with happiness.

"Good night, sis," Muk turned to me in a gentle voice as he parked his car next to my house's door. Muk must be going somewhere else. Because Muk usually parks his car at the house before walking to drop me off at home.

“Where are you going next?” I asked the person next to me curiously.

"It's nice to travel like a child."

"Alright, don't come home late, do you understand?"

"Are you worried?" Muk turned around and smiled widely with happiness.

"I'm worried about.. other people." Muk smiled widely with happiness when I said I was worried. If the next sentence made Mook suddenly smile, the flicker in his eyes instantly darkened.

"Oh, I'd never be worried." I don't know if I'm blind or something. Those eyes were showing signs of regret, and the tone seemed to be tinged with resentment.

"Pulsed?" I put my finger on Pearl's cheek, smiling sweetly and pleadingly.

"No," Mook replied in a curt tone, slapping my hand away and turning his face away.

"It's good if you're not upset because I'll tell you that you're not upset."

"You can enter the house and go," Muk said without even turning to look at me.

"Let's go, you naughty child." I reached out and rubbed Pearl's head with affection before stepping out of the car and walking straight into the house.

I sat with a glass of wine in my hand and took a long sip, surrounded by a group of friends and girls. After dropping off Prao at home, I came straight here. My regular pub

"Sit and feel confused, Muk. Is something wrong?" Nong Fah sat on my shoulder and caressed my arm.

"No!" I pulled out my arm in frustration. Then I got up and walked to another corner, not paying attention to the calls of the women sitting around me or the women at other tables who called out when I walked past.

Why am I so bored with these women? In fact, it might be because I know my heart well, even though in the past I may have dated women without any choice in my face, living my life like a person with no heart for anyone. If in fact the heart that was there that was never used for anyone else was used for someone else

I've been here for so long that I can't love anyone again, no matter how many people I've met in my lifetime. But my heart is bound by the love that belongs to only one owner.

"Mook." Nong Fah is stomping his feet. Standing in front of me with a perfectly smooth face. What was the reason the person in front of me was yelling? It's because I broke up with Nong Fa. In fact, Nong Fa herself is a beautiful person. Even though I'm a simple woman But it is considered very beautiful. I even consider him my number one partner.

But if there were dozens or hundreds of more beautiful women, there would be no one who could replace that one woman, the only woman who was worth it. I cherish more than all the brightly colored flowers that surround me.

"What's wrong, Muk? Why did you break up with Nong Fa?" Plus, a tablemate asked as soon as I walked back to my seat.

"I'm bored," I replied nonchalantly. I didn't feel sad or sorry at all.

"Has it been a long time since Mook?" I opened my eyes and looked at Nong Nam who came to sit and hug my arm before removing those hands in annoyance.

"Sorry, I'm bored today. want to be alone "I said as I raised my glass of wine and drank, not paying attention to the eyes of my tablemates who were staring with curiosity at the reason I broke up with Nong Fa and rejected Nong Nam.

"Are you crazy?" Plus shouted loudly, staring at me in a serious daze, but I didn't pay any attention to the pair of suspicious eyes.

"I'll be back." I walked away, leaving my table-mates and colorful flowers coming out of the shop..Are you crazy.. No, I'm not crazy if the answer in my heart that I've been trying to avoid all this time is becoming so clear that everything around me that used to be called happiness in life has completely lost its meaning.

I sat with my legs swaying on the edge of the balcony. My hair was stretched out, completely black, reflecting the morning sunlight and sparkling. My eyes were fixed on the person in front of me who was carrying orange juice and walking towards me.

"Break up with someone again? That's why I've come to see you like this."

“Take a guess,” I said quietly.

"Nong Aom?" Prao guessed the name of one of the many colorful flowers I was in a relationship with. Every time I break up with someone, I always come back to them like this. In fact, even though the breakups with each of these women didn't cause the slightest pain in my heart, But every time I come back to Prao who welcomes and comforts me with all my heart because every time I have someone Having this by my side makes me happy like I can't find this happiness from anyone anywhere, and each breakup with my women is just an excuse to deceive in order to be taken care of by the person in front of me.

"No, it's Nong Fa."

"Why did you suddenly.." The end of the sentence faded and eventually disappeared. When Prao noticed the flicker in my eyes

"You're not going to throw away another joke, are you?" I said in a sad voice, my eyes dimmed like a person in pain.

"I will never leave you, you naughty child." I embraced Mook comfortingly, hoping Mook would relieve his sorrow. Words of goodwill and warm, gentle tones completely concealed my pain. Until the person in his embrace was unable to feel even just the atoms of sorrow mixed in his breath.

"Does it hurt a lot?"

Muk shook her head slowly. When I let go of my embrace

"Mook didn't feel any pain at all. Mook just feels guilty that Nong Fa doesn't know the truth that aside from Nong Fa, Mook also has Nong Nam, Nong Pin, Nong Som and many others."

"Oh, it doesn't hurt, so why did you come back like this?" I pressed my eyebrows down in surprise.

"Oh, well, Plus, he invited me to go on a trip. So Mook didn't disobey him." Mook changed from a gloomy expression to a joyful smile, looking proud that he had succeeded in fooling me.

"That's crazy." I slammed my palm against that thin shoulder with all my might, blaming me for deceiving each other.

"So where are you going tonight? Travel a little for him."

“Go, I already made an appointment with Breeze. It said that he would bring the younger generation to introduce him to. It can't be crooked."

I shook my head, fed up with Mook's flirtatiousness. Doesn't Muk feel tired from having to keep shuffling around?

"Have you ever truly loved anyone?" I questioned the person in front of me out of curiosity, or maybe it was because of the desire of my heart that commanded me to speak out like that.

"Yes." The eyes that had always sparkled with brightness disappeared. The playful expression disappeared and changed to a neutral and serious expression.

The answer from the pearl's mouth made me feel my heart shake violently, as if being shaken by an invisible hand. I felt so weak that I didn't dare look into the eyes of the person in front of me. A sharp pain arose in my heart. From time immemorial, I have never felt pain, no matter how many people in front of me there were. I knew that those women were not the ones who held me. Pearl heart

If the answer earlier was an indication that Pearl's heart was occupied by someone else, Pearl's heart had no room left for anyone else.

When I realized that I was showing off my sensitivity, I quickly faked a laugh, as if I didn't believe the other person's words.

"Oh, I'll never believe it." I looked at the person in front of me who was laughing in disbelief. So I could only pretend to be angry to cover up the feelings I was shaking inside. Time and familiarity with each other have made me fall in love with the sister next door in front of me so much that it's too difficult to change my mind about not loving her.

But I am not brave enough to destroy this position. So I could only secretly love you in silence. And find someone to cover up the truth in my heart about who I really love.

"Dazzling"

P'Kant called me softly. with his eyes still fixed on the fiery red traffic light In fact, today Mook still volunteered to come pick me up at the end of class after dropping me off at university in the morning. If P'Kan, the man beside me right now, had volunteered to come and drop me off, in fact P'Kan himself had volunteered to pick me up many times if I used the excuse that I drove to class. You yourself can survive every time. But because today I didn't drive my favorite car as usual, I couldn't leave any excuse to reject P'Kan's kindness like I used to.

"Yes," I answered the person next to me while stealthily glancing at the side of P'Kan's face. The face is slender and shaped. The nose is high and ridged. His sharp, sweet eyes were intently focused on the scene in front of him. He is a handsome and charming man. But my heart is still and calm even though I have a handsome, good man by my side. It's so different from the erratic heartbeat when I'm with that mischievous kid.

"I'm your boyfriend."

The traffic signal switched from red to green and the car slowly moved towards my house. The atmosphere in the car was full of discomfort. There were no answers from me and no further questions.

"Thank you for today, Phrao Pai." I said gratefully and hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car.

"Praw" P'Kan opened the car door and followed me down, grabbing my arm.

"Uh.. what?" I asked back with trepidation.

"I want an answer." The expression and determination in the eyes of the person in front of him indicated that he was not joking.

I ducked awkwardly to avoid the pair of straps, trying to swallow hard. How should I answer?

"What do you say?" I stood still, wide-eyed, when the other person leaned closer and lifted my chin up to meet his eyes.

I turned to the side, avoiding meeting those expectant eyes, and my eyes fell on a tall, slender, familiar figure standing stunned not far away. Mook was standing with wide eyes staring at him, a flicker of light appeared clearly before it died out as if the owner was trying to suppress it. Mook was looking at me and that made me feel many times more uncomfortable than before.

"I'm sorry, Prao. But Prao can't like P'Kan because Prao already has someone he loves. " I saw the eyes of the person in front of me staring at me. His honey-colored eyes were wide and trembling. It's like you can't believe what I'm saying. P'Kan was still standing there, stunned, so I took this opportunity to turn my back on P'Kan and walk away, leaving the person behind me standing alone in grief.

A familiar figure walked back into my own house without noticing or looking deep into my wide eyes as I stood nearby stunned at how much pain I was hiding. I stood still, letting the pain gnaw at my heart. no words There isn't even the strength to walk.

Even though it was only a few more steps, I would be able to lift my broken body and heart back to my own home to rest. But his legs didn't have enough strength to continue walking. When the sight in front of you depleted all your strength in the blink of an eye.

"Do you like Prao?" That tall, slender man or P'Kan who Prao always comes to tell me about. that this man is flirting with Prao He walked over and stood face to face with me, who was still standing.

"You can tell, but Prao probably can't see and you probably won't speak." The person in front of me continued to speak without waiting for my first answer.

"So what?" I pressed my voice low, my eyes staring at the person in front of me without fear.

"No matter what, I'm just saying. Even though you've known Prao before and have been close for a long time, it's all just as friends or older siblings. Your chance came a long time ago, but you didn't seize it yourself.” The owner of those sweet eyes stared at me mockingly. The words of the person in front of me caused me to be deeply moved. Every word cut deep into my heart like a knife stabbing through my heart.

“I have been looking after and protecting Prao for a long time. Always doing everything to be dazzling I love Prow a hundred and a thousand times more than you do.” I vented the words I had been holding back for a long time to the opponent who was still standing in anger.

"So what? If Prao doesn't understand everything you've done means nothing. Anyway, Prao is not yours. It's never been and there's no way it will be. No matter how much you love Prao It wouldn't have any value if you yourself never said how you felt about Prao. You couldn't do anything about it. From now on, I will love and take care of Prao more than you do.

You have no rights over Prao. Get out of here."

The owner of the words looked at me again before walking away, leaving only words that pierced my heart. No matter how painful it is If I had to accept it as true A truth that I myself know very well. When the love that I have been cherishing for a long time has never been important or deep, even when the feelings that I have been investing in are never acknowledged by the other person.

"I will not back down, never!! ” I declared loudly to my broad back that was about to disappear from view. I would never accept defeat this time. I will never lose my heart into anyone's hands.

“I have spent my whole life trying to prove to you how much I love you. But I still made the mistake of telling you that I love you. But from now on, I won't miss anything again. There's no way." Those words floated out and blew with the wind as if to carry him to his knowledge.

I still stood there with only the breeze blowing slowly and passing by before I looked up at Prao's bedroom balcony that was brightly lit with determination in my eyes.

I walked past Prao's house straight into my own house and climbed the side wall, the chest-high wall that separated my house from Prao's house, as usual. Climbed a large tree growing near the house to step on the roof and clung to the edge of the balcony. Climbed up to Prao's bedroom balcony with skill and familiarity.

With more than ten years of climbing experience we have grown up together.

Inside the room, I saw the thin figure of the room owner lying on a soft bed, one hand hugging a pillow. I gently knocked on the glass door on the balcony.

"Open it please," I pursed my lips and told the person in front of me to open the door.

"What matter needs to be discussed?" The people in the room gave a teasing smile and raised their eyebrows in annoyance.

"Mook has something to talk about. Please open it, sister.” I began to knock on the glass door imploringly again while another person stood smiling in the room. before reaching out to unlock the window and sliding the door out

" What's up "

"You don't like P'Kan, do you?" I asked immediately. Cast your eyes expectantly

"No," Prao replied, shaking his head slightly.

"Really?" I smiled widely with happiness. He unconsciously grabbed Prao's hand and held it in his own.

"What do I get from lying to you?" Prao replied, his voice shaking back and looking at me sternly.

"Then why do you want to know? Have you become jealous of me?"

"Yes, I only have one sister. I'm both worried and jealous." I said loudly, emphasizing every word. To be clear, as a result, the person in front of me looked at me like I was strange.

"Jeez," I let out a slow breath. Called the person in front of him in a serious tone.

"Do you still remember when you asked Muk if Muk had ever really loved anyone?" I recalled a few days ago.

"Then Mook replied to me that he had." I continued to bring up the past.

"Jake, you don't believe that people who live like a joke, right? Surrounded by women like Mook, can he love anyone? In truth, Mook isn't happy with his life like this. Mook is just trying to get someone else to cover up the feeling in his heart that Mook loves someone else."

"Then why didn't you tell him?"

"Jeez, aren't you surprised that Mook didn't tell that person? It's not that Mook didn't really want to tell him. And Mook was not brave enough to tell people. That's different. Mook doesn't have the courage to destroy the relationship we have. Mook is afraid, afraid that if Mook says something, everything will never be the same again."

"Maybe things won't be as bad as that."

"Does a person like Mook have the right to tell someone he loves him? Is there anyone who will truly love a pearl with their whole heart?” I asked the person in front of me in anguish. Time brings people into one's life after another. If there isn't one time that someone has true love for me

"You're not bad at all, Muk. I know you well. Deep down, you're just an ordinary person. Only one person Just stop being a flirt and use your heart to love just one person. I believe there will be someone who truly loves you.” The person in front of him said with a slight smile.

"Then, sister, don't say anything yet. Don't just deny anything, okay? We may have known each other for too long for Mook to say something like this. But Mook can I please? Mook please. Can you please finish listening to the joke first?" I begged. The person in front of me was staring into my eyes with a look that was hard to read. There was no response. The only thing that came back was a stare that I couldn't read and would probably never understand if he didn't answer.

“Ten years ago, Muk might have been too young to understand that strange feelings What is the effect that Muk has on Jee? But Mook has spent his whole life from the moment Jay walked into Mook's life to find the answer to this feeling. And today Mook is old enough to understand what the feelings he has in his heart really are.

And Mook may have understood it longer than just today. Mook has known his heart for a long time, but he never had the courage to speak it out. It might be too late for Mook to speak now. But is it still time for the joke to be told? If Muk had a heart to love just one sister. If Mook is ready to be a good lover for just one sister.

If Muk says that Muk loves you Muk really loves you. Will you be able to love Mook? Will you be that person, the person who loves Mook?"

I was completely unable to describe every feeling. If the person in front of me is still so silent that I can't predict what direction this love will take.

"Do you know anything? My life will never let anyone into my heart. I have never allowed anyone to cross the line of being more than a friend just because everything is different. The times I gave importance to someone made you unhappy. I will feel bad seeing you angry at me. I can't bear to see you hurt me. I can't bear to ignore your feelings.

I don't understand why I care so much about you. Until one day when I sat and reflected on my feelings, I realized why I cared for you this much and why I refused to love anyone at all until today."

"Why..." Mook urged with an expression of complete curiosity.

I smiled a little. With the cute expression of the mischievous child in front of him, those eyes flashed with complete curiosity without any intention of hiding it. What kind of person shows so much expression in their eyes? Without hesitation, I moved closer to the person in front of me. He reached forward and whispered words that made the mischievous boy smile widely as he pulled me in and hugged him tightly.

The answer that best answers my heart. The answer that made me choose to whisper in my mischievous child's ear is why?

If you're wondering, imagine what I'll answer.. That's right, it's exactly as you think..

"Because I'm in love with that naughty boy."

Stunned, stunned, finally we met again.

I don't know what I suddenly thought of. His brain suddenly flashed.

This fic comes out with no plot, no writing, just thinking and typing, haha.

So it's just as bad as you can see. If you like it, don't like it, like it or not, it doesn't matter.

Well, I've seen people complain. I want it like this. Let's peck a little bit.

That's it. More than that, I'd probably have to go find chickens and dogs.

I hope everyone likes it. I hope you are happy with what I have created for you.

..Finally, if you all would spare some time to read here and have some sympathy.

Please take less than 2 minutes of your time. Please help. Please comment to give encouragement and give some feedback.

It wouldn't be too difficult for anyone, right? Our 2 days and 2 nights, can I exchange it for just less than 2 minutes of your time? We want to know..