[OS] DESTINY

Hello, every reader. Today I'm bringing a short fiction or [

OS]

A short shock day to share with you.

The inspiration came from an interview with Hanako who was the ultimate in happiness, hehe.

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P.S. I haven't repeated it yet. I'm sorry about any mistakes. Hurry and get off because you'll get a satisfying feeling that won't fade away. Haha. If it's too greasy, don't blame me. Eek.

[OS] DESTINY

The eyes that looked at the other person gently were

Present Continuous Tense 

always

Nichkhun and Wooyoung talked about each other slowly, thinking and listening quietly to each other's words attentively. The two of them were surrounded by an atmosphere that was too happy to describe.

The smile at the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. The little cheekbones have a cute tint. Round cheeks puff up naturally. His small eyes stared at the large magazine in front of him. His round face radiated with unconcealed delight. Before slowly closing his eyes, he recalled that time not long ago.

“Mr. Nichkhun, Mr. Wooyoung, I understand. Answer as naturally as possible.” The voice of the female team woke me up from my thoughts. I nodded slowly before turning to see the person next to me smiling warmly at me.

“Did you hear that just now?” a soft voice with a hint of gentleness asked in my ear. I was startled. His face escaped from the hot wind at his ears.

“I'm listening. I understand everything.” I turned my eyes to look at the team preparing to begin the interview.

"Liar, I'm drifting off to Busan." I frowned in displeasure. With people who know me all the time Always in the know... This man is Nichkhun.

Now we live in a small studio. To do an interview for one of Japan's famous magazines. The interview was divided into pairs: me and Mr. Hyung, Junho and Junsu Hyung. and Chansung and Taehyung

Hyung and I will be the first couple to do an interview. Inside the studio, there was the noise of the crew getting everything ready, but I could hear the breathing of the person next to me who was moving too close. Deliberately teasing each other...

“I'll start now,” the same female staff member's voice repeated before stepping to sit on the sofa next to me. I glanced at the person next to me and gave a soft smile to the female staff member. Can't help but be annoyed.

“Since debut Where do you think the other party has changed the most?”

Hmm, has the biggest change? .. Mr. Hyung has only .. become more and more handsome, more and more fans .. more and more kind .. more and more gentle ..

“Wooyoung has become more mature…” As I was thinking hard, the person next to me answered first. I smiled a little, staring at his sweet face. listen carefully

“Nichkhun is a person who has always shown an example as an older brother. His attentiveness and gentleness have not changed at all.”

Mr. Hyung turned his eyes to me and raised his eyebrows slightly at my answer. It was like there was something in those eyes that made me turn my eyes away. The face became discolored for no reason.

A little laugh rose in my throat, causing me to immediately look at the hammer and lash out at the person next to me. Remember that.

“When do you feel Nichkhun's gentleness the most?”

I frowned at the question. “There are too many..” Mr. Hyung laughed deep in his throat again. Before taking his big hand and gently rubbing my head.

“That time...”

I look back to the events after the first solo concert in Korea. Where I vented my frustration from the pressure of feeling like I wasn't good enough at the dinner table. All the members sat quietly and listened intently. There was no sound of any conversation.

As soon as I finished speaking, it was me who started to have red eyes and tears brimming at the corners of my eyes, ready to flow out at any moment. before thinking of pulling away from the dining table in front Mr. Hyung grabbed me and hugged me tightly.

“Why would you say something like that? No one thinks like that. Don't say things like that again, Wooyoung, you naughty boy."

That's it. I instantly gasped at the tenderness that the person in my embrace gave me. All the members began to console each other. Junsu-hyung tried to make the atmosphere more cheerful as usual. I slowly wiped away my tears, trying to smile at everyone in the group.

“I'm not crying anymore. You see, everyone loves Wooyoung. I love Wooyoung too.”

When I thought of the last sentence I heard that day I couldn't help but smile widely. It was the most impressive event. It wasn't just the gentleness he gave. But the soothing voice next to my ear, the word love that fell from a pair of beautiful lips Why is my heart warmer than before?

“Wooyoung is lost again.”

"Oh, I'm sorry. Where have you been?"

“Last question. If giving a gift to the other party What do you want?”

Another difficult question. Is it a gift, like you hyung?

“Um, um~ For Wooyoung, it's probably time. Work is very busy now. I want to give Wooyoung plenty of time to rest.” I laughed a little, pleased with his answer. Change from giving me time Would it be better to give yourself more time with me?

“I want to give Nichkhun the best piano in the world.”

I like when Hyung-ssi plays the piano the most. The soft sound paired with the piano sounds conveys many feelings... If I could give him the best piano, it would be great.

“But if Nichkhun fully intends to practice I thought I would become a pianist, not one.

PM 

So it's good!" I added when I remembered something. before smiling widely and concluding, “It must be fate.”

Mr. Hyung turned his head to look at me again and nodded shyly, just as I said it myself, equally embarrassed. What kind of interview is this? What did I say? It's embarrassing.

But in my heart I felt a strange warmth.

“Hey Wooyoung, what are you doing?” I jumped up from the sofa when I heard Nichkhun's soft voice in my ear.

“Well..how are you reading magazines? Can't you see?" I sat down on the sofa again. Trying to ignore you, hyung. Concentrate on the letters on the magazine in front of you.

“What kind of person can you close your eyes and read a book? When you came in, you could clearly see her eyes closed, haha.” I immediately looked at the hammer and lashed out at the person next to me, but it turned out that he had just extended his big hand and squeezed the tip of my nose annoyingly.

“Eh, then why don't we have this question?” I looked at the slender finger that was pointing at the last magazine question of another couple that was not like ours.

What do you think the other party will be like in 10 years?

“In ten years... Wooyoung, what do you think you'll be like?”

“In ten years, Mr. Hyung will probably be even more handsome. And I'm already a kind father to my children.” I answer honestly as I thought because when I appear on any program and ask about the future, Mr. Hyung always answers that he wants to be a good father to his family.

“In ten years... Wooyoung will still be your lovely wife..” My eyes widened and my face brightened. His hand was ready to hit the broad shoulder of a cheeky person, but instead he was met with a beautiful face that was strangely solemn.

Mr. Hyung reached out and grabbed my hand and held it warmly with both hands. A stream of heat passed through me until I felt hot all over my body.

“In ten years.. we will be together. In another ten years, we will have a warm family together.. Na Wooyoung,” Mr. Hyung said in a soft voice. But I heard every word clearly. It's like weakness creeps in. Tears began to fill my eyes.

Mr. Hyung used his finger to wipe away my tears slowly before bending down to whisper softly in my ear.

“In ten years, twenty years, thirty years, no.. forever, I will love Wooyoung.” I looked up and looked into the eyes of the person in front of me. With a face full of smiles and tear stains

“Crazy person..” I mumbled before my sweet face leaned closer. His prominent nose pressed slowly against his soft cheek, inhaling the scent. Before moving to cover my mouth and not allow me to say anything anymore. The kiss was salty with the taste of tears, but it was so sweet that it made me melt into the big man's embrace.

It must be fate

To this day, a guy named Nichkhun Horvejkul has become a famous pianist or whatever. I believe that we will meet each other.. Mr. Sky has ordained it to be like this, right?

"Love," I whispered softly.

"I love you too.

My destiny" ..

THE END