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Premonition....

Pairing   :

Han

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sour soup

Author   : monday morning

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Closed. All stories are written from the writer's imagination.

"What are you doing?"

familiar voice ....and the feeling that there were people standing nearby behind him made him stop....

Actually from the picture seen... It was quite clear what he -was doing... but what made the tall young man stop whatever he was doing and turn around to look at the owner of the question... it was probably the strange tone of his voice... it. It sounded like he was worried about something.

He already knew who was standing there… knew who was asking this question. ...but he had to turn around to check to make sure. ...is it as your intuition tells you...or not?

That's it...Kangsom stood there with furrowed eyebrows and a tense face.... Looking at the look in his eyes...that's right.

"So.....how do you pack things?"

"Why keep it?"

This isn't starting to be a question... he thought... it's more like an order to stop doing it...

But the older brother still turned around and picked up things from a moment ago..... Pretend you don't care ....To be honest, he really didn't want to see the expression and the repentance in his eyes...I don't know what....He felt....not in good spirits.

"Heh.... Tomorrow won't be a waste of time..."

"Enough...just enough."

Without words...Kangsom walked through the pile of clothes and belongings he had set aside to pack into a bag...Bent down and carried everything into a large canvas basket. Then he kicked his foot...the force almost turned into a kick....until it quickly flew to the foot of the bed. All the property owners could only look and stand confused.

"... What's wrong with you, Curry?"

"Where are you going in such a hurry? ...To know the results tomorrow!" The young man slammed the words at him in annoyance.

"And I don't see what's bad about showing you."

The young man's voice in front of him was getting louder and louder, fearing that Can Dome Hut, who was still frantically eating late at night, would hear it.

"Hey...What are you mad about?"

"Doing this is like...... Mother_...cursed herself."

Kaengsom walked back to the bathroom. Acting like he was tired of talking... Seeing this... Brother Han stood still. I don't know what to do with my life...it's true...it might not be time yet...

He just....had a premonition of something...

The tall figure let out a long sigh... walked over and sat down on the bed. Before laying down to sleep... Let your eyes stare aimlessly at the ceiling.

"....It's been a bad omen since the beginning of the week..."

I don't know if he'll hear it or not?...he thought.... There was no answer.... Probably fed up with his thoughts that didn't make any sense to him.

They're really different... He sighed... Deep down, a shy person like him secretly admires it... Where does it come from? This kind of self-confidence....is so good...He also wants to be a person like him.

Probably because my parents raised me well.... I am a child who grows up from love...

For a moment, both of them let the silence slowly creep in... Finally... Kaengsom seemed to give in... and slowly walked out of the bathroom. ....walked slowly and sat down on the bed...sat down next to him.

"I'm not coming out this week... .."

The young boy spoke softly... The older brother looked up. ...I saw your sad face hiding in the dim shadows.

When you don't smile in front of your face... you look beautiful.

He started to feel...bad... Feeling of butterflies in your stomach for no apparent reason.

"...How do you know?"

He laughed bitterly. But the eyes still secretly peek...along the bridge of the nose...and Kangsom's eyelashes.

"Come on...let's believe it."

"The bottom two midweek scores..."

"It can't be measured by anything...they only keep it for two days!"

...those lips ...when it moves up and down ....His voice was hoarse.

"But I have a hunch.... "

"Stop talking."

Kaengsom cut in short...his beautiful, sad face bowed low...making him see another side...that he had never seen before.

Han lay silent....his mind was empty. ....Empty from worry that he might have to leave the house tomorrow... All concentration is directed towards.... Kaengsom.... Why can't I take my eyes off this child's little face?

"If I were outside watching...I would vote for you."

Kaengsom spoke softly...so softly that he could barely hear...

But probably because of the silence and closeness... He replied equally softly.

"Why?"

"Well... for me..."

The young boy was stunned...

"You're the best..."

If this is a consolation It was a simple consolation. The cutest... It made his heart swell. Even though I have always received kind words like this from my younger brother. ....but why does it seem more special this time?

He felt something radiating from this child.....it was more than words...it was some kind of energy that was hard to describe...but he felt it...he felt it. Every time Only...he was just afraid. To look back and just - I don't know - how to express it? He was never good at these things, so... that's crazy... what should I do? This is a younger sibling...this is a younger sibling...a younger sibling! ... A few sentences that kept going back and forth in my brain.

He was afraid of having to cross some lines. I don't know which line? ...He himself has never seen it.....

Afraid to do anything you want

But if tonight will be his last night here...

In this room...

Sleeping on this bed together with his closest brother.

The person he "knows" cares about him the most. ...care for him the most

People who feel the same are different....

He felt like he wanted to get up and hug Kaeng Som hard. Let it be sad... But I didn't dare.

Really crazy...

The tall man sat up slowly. ...The young boy looked at him...but when he turned his head, his eyes fell on that pair. His heart beat so erratically that he had to look in another direction.

"Thank you..."

"subject?"

"Well....everything."

The older brother had a small smile on his lips. Thinking back to the first time we met. ...When I came into the house ... even for a short period of time. But it meant a lot to him...a lot of stories happened.

And every matter... Whether it's good or bad, happy or sad....there's always this little brother in there...Kangsom...that mustachioed kid.

It was time for him to do something... because this might be his last night.

"I don't want to leave..."

He sighed... I decided to turn and look directly at my sister.

"But if you have to go tomorrow... You must be strong.”

Kaengsom still sits still... Didn't move....and didn't say anything at all... He reached out and wrapped his hand loosely around his brother's shoulder.

"If you don't want to sleep alone tomorrow night, you can let Dome sleep with you."

“Practice a lot...you can definitely do it. I believe it must be you...."

"Then I'll come watch every week."

The entire room fell silent. ...He doesn't know how to proceed. Because the younger one just played and didn't say a word. ....I myself am not good at speaking. Expressing feelings is rarely...

I guess it won't work, he thought...because Kaengsom became even more still...quiet...

In an instant, he began to panic and his mind became chaotic... Kaengsom slowly turned around.... Their faces were very close to each other. ...really very close....eye contact

"Can't you come out?..."

It was almost a whisper. ...It's like talking to yourself alone.

Looking into those sad eyes... saw my own face reflected and dancing in them.

Think about whether you've ever heard your younger sibling say something like this?

What seems to float? ...not logical ..

What is it that is so overbearing like this?

Have you ever?

The answer is ...never ...

Kaengsom is normally a reasonable person....not nonsense.....it's like being an adult in a child's body. ...strong beyond his years....and never showing weakness. ...Uncertainty...or lack of confidence, let it be seen.

He was shocked....because this was the first time....that he seemed to see his true form...

For the first time, the reason Or what (who thinks?) is correct. ...may not have meaning Or is anything more important...

Unconsciously...the tall figure reached out his other hand. Gently touching his chin, some gravity moved his face closer.....closer....closer....

It's like being cut off from the whole world...

"I'm not going anywhere..."

whispered softly over the luscious lips that he felt sinful about every time he peeked.

"I want to live like this..."

If this will be the last night....

"You know that, right?"

If this will be the last night....

"I said..........."

He finished the remaining few words of his sentence at the place that.......he had wanted it all along...

"Sour curry...."

scream ...cheering...alternating with thrilling music...the most exciting atmosphere that the program tries to impose on viewers at home.

It worked...and it -coddly- worked, with his heart pounding so hard it was almost spilling out of his mouth right now... Looking from the corner where they were standing not too far apart. ...He saw curry paste. Standing and holding hands with Hut. ....with a smile

A slight smile that turned to look at him at certain times.... He really wanted to cry. Damn it!

Why couldn't the person standing there be me? He could only think, could only stand confused, only bewildered in his mind. The outer shell was like that of a giant bear, without emotion. Who knew he wanted to collapse and sit on the floor? ...don't want to know anything

....or the premonition that I felt all along.....

no....

".......Congratulations, you've moved on."

Do you believe it? Amidst the deafening sound...

He didn't hear anything...

You can only see the image in front of you...

Only someone's face can be seen...on a blurred background.

Thinking over and over just saying ....whether it's because of the fans Or because of any sacred thing...

thank you very much

END

(plus at the end)

"curry"

"Huh?"

Brother Han threw the makeup wipes into the trash can...after the cameraman walked out of the room for a while...

"Uh...that is..."

"Ha?"

"is..."

"What is this, brother? I'm stunned."

The young boy backed away until he was clear of the closet. He popped his face out and smiled brightly at him. ...Smiling like this again...he couldn't help but smile....so cute.

"Let's just say what I said...er...last night...."

"what?"

"Cancel, let's go first."

"Wow...that's funny."

"Oh...well, I'm not out yet. ...You still haven't left."

"No dumplings.."

Kaengsom threw the facial tissue into the bin next to the cabinet.... Then he walked over and stood with a frown next to the bed where his older brother was half-sitting and half-lying...

"Are you kidding me or not?"

My mouth is almost stuck to my nose...so irritated... The older brother looked at him and smiled wryly.

"Just now, right..." He smiled.

"But last night it wasn't..."

Give a full mischievous smile. ...almost unexpected The young boy's cheeks began to change color as soon as he thought of...

"True..."

Kaengsom speaks softly, shyly... I don't know how cute this is...

"I'm not sure, just tell me. ...I'll review it for you."

"Brother Han!"

"What?...Do you want it again? Come here..."

".....!!?? (Wow)....."

Just pull your arm once. Kaeng Som fell onto the bed....

The rest from now on

Probably only God....knows.

Heh heh heh.

END

(That's enough... 555 )