Title: After Shave

Author: Nina*

Paring: YBGD

Rating: PG-13

Authors note:

Everything is purely imaginary and collected from the people around us. ...so don't expect reality to be this cute ... ;

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canker...

Right now I want to say just this. And that's all I can say. I want to lie still. Don't move anywhere at all. The weather is cool. Plus warm blankets, a soft bed, and a nice holiday. Even if the smell of food smells good Outside, how many dozen more times did it fly and hit your nose? This Kwon Jiyong doesn't care.

Croak....

Hmm, it looks like I might have to pay a bit more attention now. His stomach refused to pay any attention to the comfort that his master craved and demanded. Noisy and hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry and hungry, you bastard, you bastard! Thinking about it, I got so annoyed that I tossed and turned in bed. Why must hunger destroy a simple pleasure like sleeping?

“If you move around like this, you'll probably fall off the bed, Jiyong.”

heavily!

To the point of being startled by the sound of someone telling him he was about to fall off the bed. Because I didn't say anything. The person who said that happened to sit behind him and prevent him from rolling off the bed. This is what shocked me!

“What are you surprised about?” Those narrow eyes and sweet smile are so gentle that they don't match your face at all. Dongyoung Bae...

“Come in quietly.” Jiyong turned around and looked at the person who had so much fun stroking his head.

“What are you thinking about, hm? That's why he didn't hear me open the door to come in."

“No.” Youngbae could only smile with the words 'No' like a child and a pleading smile that didn't know what else to expect from him. Kwon Jiyong's thin body was still completely hidden in the blanket. Only Jiyong's bright, childlike face emerged.

"not hungry?"

"hungry"

“Then why don't you go out to eat? The younger siblings are waiting.” The hand that was stroking Jiyong's hair stopped on his forehead and patted it gently. until the person who was hit had their face wrinkled and ran away

"I'm sleepy." It's not the usual way to wrinkle, but it has a protruding mouth to show that it's irritated.

“Then go out to eat first. Once your stomach is full, you will be able to sleep comfortably.”

"Too lazy to get up..."

“Absolutely not.”

“No,” his mouth said, not bent. But his cheeks puffed out, giving Young Bae the feeling that this guy was starting to 'fuss' at him.

“Do you want me to bring it in and give it to you?”

"Is it good?" His mouth seemed considerate. But what is that glimmering look in someone's hopeful eyes? Kwon Jiyong...complained in his heart. But Dongyoung Bae did nothing more than smile. And rubbed that soft hair back and forth.

“You can go out and get it. But if I come back, I have to get up."

"Um!" He answered in a clear voice, but trust me, ten Young Bae wouldn't be able to pry Kwon Leader off the bed.

"P'Ji...oh? Youngbae hyung, Jiyong hyung?” Daesung, who was preparing to complain to the band leader, had to scratch his head to correct his embarrassment. As soon as he saw Young Bae walking out of the room alone

"I'm upset. I want to eat in my room."

“Oh…then why are you making us all wait?” Daesung muttered as the Seunghyun siblings began to prepare breakfast in front of them. Ever since I saw Young Bae walking out alone

"oh! Hoy! Let's wait a bit." He shouted. Seriously competing for food on plates like it was a colonial war. It looks so fun that you want to play too. But now Little Dragon's father will be so hungry that his intestines will be deflated. Then came out on a rampage He slammed his head and tail until he scattered in different directions. If he were to join in too...

The thick lead singer couldn't help but smile at the behavior of the eldest and the little sibling, who were hitting each other's hands with spoons and chopsticks without any regard for their real ages. But my hands were prepared to scoop out a little of each dish onto small plates and bowls, arranging them on a tray. Of course, I didn't forget the rice, spoons, and chopsticks.

"Uncle Seunghyun! Don't eat Youngbae's portion," the maknae teased at Keun Seunghyun. along with punishment by knocking an empty bowl on the back of the hand

"It hurts!"

"Why do you want to be greedy? Huh!?"

"Why do you have to be fierce, Seungri-ah?"

"Well, 'gluttony'! Do you want me to talk until it's stuck in the middle of my forehead to show off to the VIPs? You stole Youngbae's food!" Daesung laughed loudly at Seungri's scolding for flying and slamming Peng into the bridge of Choi Top's nose.

"Why are you laughing? So funny?”

“It's okay, Seungri, let him eat it.” Youngbae gave the three of them a 'never mind' smile and disappeared into Jiyong's room.

“Youngbae doesn't seem to say anything.”

“So what?” Seungri popped seaweed into his mouth. and has an expression that doesn't care about big brother at all

"Then why will Seungri scold you?"

"You want me to nail those words so that they are so permanent that they will stick with you until your next life, right?"

"Gah!"

"You can ask."

Add...

The sound of metal that had forgotten to put in oil screeched softly. Followed by the sounds of the remaining members arguing non-stop. Until the heavy hand had to hurriedly carry the food tray to the table. Then walked back and hurriedly closed the door of the room. I looked back at the bed and laughed to myself. It was someone who came in and tried to wake him up. And in the end, Jiyong got up and took care of himself before eating breakfast.

But it was him again. I really don't want to disturb the stubborn dragon's hibernation time.

Well, when he's sleeping, Kwon Jiyong is cute when he's teasing him.

Warm hands running down your face as you sleep. Then touch and kiss softly at his temple so that Jiyong, who was trying to fall back asleep, had to move. Then he narrowed his eyes at the person who stole the kiss.

"Are you going to sleep with me? Young Bae"

"If you keep curling up like this." The thick figure sat down on the soft bed. Then kissed his cheek softly.

“Jakkajina. My mustache isn't shaved.” Jiyong shook his head in a look of complete annoyance.

"Then get up."

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh That's right.

“I'm not stubborn,” Youngbae smiled like a good father. Make people who want to be stubborn change their minds and want to beg more. His mouth stretched out and he made a cute, adorable sound like a kitten. But Young Bae is a kind father who wants his children (?) to be responsible. So I didn't allow my request to succeed too easily.

"Take a shower before eating."

"cold"

"Wash your face please."

"Too lazy to walk in and out"

"It's still good to wash your hands."

"no"

"stubborn"

"Why"

"I've grown up."

"satisfied"

"Sigh..." Youngbae smiled in surrender. He was stubborn, grumpy, spoiled, and if he didn't do what he wanted, he would get irritated. And then I got annoyed. Bullying other people around. It's not difficult to reconcile. But I don't want to cause other people to lose their mental health unnecessarily. And the main reason is that I don't want to see a frown. It's about cute people. Jiyong smiled and looked so happy.

He didn't want to be the cause of Jiyong's mood.

"Fine. You won't shower, you won't wash your hair, you won't wash your face, you won't even brush your teeth before eating." And no, you won't even pick at your eyes. "But if you finish eating and don't get up to do it...you'll be punished." After complaining, he also threatened. But I don't know if the owner of the head who nodded so easily would actually do as he said.

After walking to bring breakfast to the room Dongyoung Bae suddenly discovered that he had to bring food to his bed in an unruly manner. (Because I came to eat in bed) and...

"Enter"

Huh?

"Please enter it."

what?

"This morning, the weather is nice. I don't want to move or do anything."

"And you think I really want it?"

"Nice..." Do you think that by making a cute face you'll be spoiled?

"Nah?" Do you think that if you make a pleading sound you'll give in?

"Auntie..." Do you think that's a little too much?

"Yong Bae-ah..."

"Sigh" You can do as you please!

“What are you doing?” Young Doraemon puffed his nose into the pan that Lee Seunghyun was preparing to throw, smearing and mixing.

"Scrambled eggs with ham and cheese and squid sausage for Young Bae hyung."

"Smells good."

"Aren't you full yet?"

“I'm full, but it smells good.” Kang Daesung rubbed his tight stomach. Because of Seungri's delicious breakfast

"Do you want to eat or play? I can make more,” Seungri generously offered.

"No, what did you do to Toph? Sitting there sulking at the TV."

"Heh! It's a story."

"What's that? As for me, you were kind enough to make me something to eat while I was full, but Top hyung refused." Seungri pursed his lips and answered briefly.

"fat"

It was Lee Seung Hyun's all-time great answer.

“Oh...eat well, don't suck on rice, you're not a three-year-old child anymore, Kwon Jiyong.” Youngbae felt like he was a father of a young child. In reality, he's a 2-year-old megalomaniac but acts like a flabby child who can't help himself. I refuse to eat my own food. and refused to cooperate in any way All in being still And eat only food, playing, poking, squirming, and even sucking rice...sigh!

Even if the other party is Kwon Jiyong. It tends to be quite emotional as well.

“Uh...Aung Ae Yi-on.” Even though his mouth was still full of rice, he tried to call Young Bae a 'complainer', making Young Bae frown. Or it's not true, hmm? act like a child And will still be upset again. If I didn't complain, I would probably have to grab a rod and hit him.

The last bite of rice disappeared into Jiyong's mouth. Cheeks round and chubby. As Youngbae arranged the empty plates and bowls on the tray, Jiyong looked at Youngbae for a while and volunteered.

“You haven't eaten yet, right? I'll take care of it myself. Go eat."

"It's okay. I have to leave now. You guys, go take a shower."

"..." Jiyong pursed his lips, which was offended. Young Bae saw that the other party was starting to get annoyed. A strong hand reached out and touched his white cheek, giving it a gentle squeeze.

"If you don't like washing dishes, then don't."

"I just don't like it. I don't know how to wash it. Plus, everyone else had already finished eating. Are you going to sit and eat alone?”

It's cute if you feel wrong. But why do you have to be upset in the first place? Kwon Jiyong

"Aren't you going to take a shower?"

"Let's wait until you finish eating."

“Why are you so stubborn?” Youngbae pinched Jiyong's nose and twisted it back and forth. People who are being bullied make muffled noises like someone who is not very good at yelling.

"Don't tease me!"

“Just make yourself cute.” Jiyong pursed his lips, displeased at being criticized.

“Complaining!” Jiyong said, grabbing the tray in Young Bae's hand and storming out of the room. But his arm was pulled until he staggered back to the complainer who had criticized him. Jiyong frowned busily. Open your mouth and prepare to curse with all your might. But was interrupted by a sentence that made me widen my eyes.

"Please shave me."

Dongyoungbae sat neatly on the edge of the bathtub. There was Kwon Jiyong who stood awkwardly at the edge of the door. Youngbae saw it and couldn't help but laugh. Just let me help you shave. I didn't ask for anything more than that. Why must it be so uncomfortable?

“If you don't want it, I won't force you.” Jiyong pursed his lips in disdain. But it was Young Bae who reached out and rubbed his head and said,

“Go wait outside. I just shaved my beard. As soon as I'm done, I'll call you to come take a shower." He finished with a smile that seemed to say that you didn't have to feel guilty. ...Well, Jiyong isn't wrong.

Youngbae walked back in front of the mirror. I was about to pick up the shaving cream. It was also Jiyong's soft hand. who came to grab it first while speaking in a frantic voice like someone who doesn't really want to do anything. It was different from the red that was pumping across her cheeks.

"You can do it!"

“It's okay,” Youngbae chuckled. Everyone could tell that Jiyong was embarrassed.

“If you say do it, then do it,” Jiyong hissed, as if he saw cat ears and tail grow out like that.

“Okay,” Youngbae smiled, then returned to his original seat and waited. Jiyong followed behind who picked up a razor and shaving cream. Jiyong squeezed shaving cream and wiped it around. Chin and cheeks with a mustache growing into a hard stubble

“Like an old man,” Jiyong laughed at the person with half of his face. Decorated with white cream Plus, he was about to take the extra cream and wipe it onto Young Bae's eyebrows. In trouble, the person almost lost his eyebrows and had to quickly block the wrists of the person who teased him on both sides.

"Act like you've never raised your eyebrows before, YB."

“But I don't want to have the honor of a great fashionista like G-Dragon helping me shape my eyebrows until I become a Chinese monk.” Jiyong smiled wryly, but held out his hands in surrender, not teasing his friend further. It turned out that I had to gather up my courage again. Because you can become embarrassed again.

“The first time was like this. Even if it's just a little bit, I won't be angry." Mr. YB Tae Kwon smiled encouragingly. But that only made Jiyong more nervous. Until I had to ask with a worried voice

"And what if it hits you in the neck?"

“Until then, I'll probably have to sit and comfort people around here from crying instead. Oh!” Youngbae laughed. When Jiyong slammed his hand on his forearm in annoyance. He also acted like he was going to punch him again and again until Young Bae had to wrap his hands around the waist of the person who was struggling to survive so he wouldn't attack him again. Seeing a thin body like this Jiyong is a man too. Heavy-handed

“Huh!” Youngbae was about to laugh at the people who couldn't do anything because they were all captured, but he could only protest with dissatisfaction. Jiyong wanted to headbutt the person in front of him so that he would know and get away with it. You don't have to shave it. That mustache It's better to just slit the lead singer's throat and hide in the bathroom!

“Don't be serious, okay? It's just shaving. Haven't you ever shaved before?”

"I've never shaved anyone else."

“I know...just take it easy.” Jiyong felt so annoyed that he wrinkled his nose. That's right, I'm the one who just sat there. You didn't have a knife in your hand like him, you could say that!

White hands that had slowly controlled their trembling Place the tip of the razor on the fluffy cream on the right jawline first. The tip of the knife glides smoothly along the softness of the cream. It doesn't feel much different from when you shave yourself. Kwon Leader's confidence to continue shaving has doubled.

Move your body slightly to get the right angle. Then cut the razor blade again. before stretching to rinse the creamy foam from the razor blades Then turn around and return to continue your duties.

As he put the tip of the knife on the other side of his jawline, the eyes of the person who had initially closed his eyes opened to look at the person who was concentrating on shaving. Until Jiyong was shocked and pressed hard on his fingertips until they ate into Youngbae's skin.

“Seed...”

“Ah! excuse me"

Jiyong threw the razor into the sink. He held Youngbae's face up to look at the thin scars. that began to ooze out blood But even though it's just a shallow wound It doesn't look heavy. But Jiyong's face turned pale, causing the owner of the wound to both laugh and love. His index finger pressed against the wound and wiped away the red liquid that had seeped out, before pressing again for a moment until no more blood came out.

A hand raked into the hair of the man who still had a tense face and pursed lips, emphasizing his own work.

“I think a lot...the first time I shave I get blood.”

"Keep shaving...there's still half of your face left."

Young Bae smiles, amused by the tense and mute behavior of his close friend standing in front of him. He raised his hand and touched his white cheek. The smooth, fine skin contrasts with the rough hand that gently strokes along the ridge of the jaw. Youngbae stretched up and touched his lips to the thin one that loosened under the kiss. The cream foam that remained on Youngbae's face stuck to the top of Jiyong's lips and the tip of his nose.

His face turned red and his eyes widened again.

“Nah...”

“Youngbae hyung, are you going to eat it now?” Daesung turned and asked Youngbae who was leaning against the refrigerator looking at the dishwasher.

“Um,” Youngbae accepted and moved himself to sit at the dining table. Watching his younger brother open the plastic seal that Seungri had sealed. Gradually arrange the food that is still hot.

“Thank you, Seungri?” Taking the toast that had just popped out of the toaster, he asked about the missing maknae.

“Go for a walk,” Daesung said.

"now? Is the sun shining?” The person asked nodded with a confused expression. Youngbae frowned slightly. But when I looked around I could understand.

"P'Top?"

"I really want Top and Seungri hyung to be as quick-witted as you." The young man smiled, his eyes narrowed, and he laughed. He carefully placed the fourth piece of bread for Taeyang hyung. Then excused himself to go lie down in the room.

Youngbae smiled at Daesung's answer. before sulking down and eating greasy, cheesy scrambled eggs that aren't very healthy But the youngest's cooking skills make him admit that He was willing to overlook it quite often. Sitting and scooping scrambled eggs into your mouth, alternating with tearing bread and dipping it in the cheese that was suddenly overflowing on the plate.

A mysterious hand came and snatched the fried sausage that Seungri had turned into squid. When I lifted my head to meet his eyes There's no one else who's good. ...That's Jiyong. He was tearing apart the squid's tentacles with his teeth.

“Is that delicious?”

“Delicious.”

Youngbae was quiet, Jiyong was quiet, it turned out that they were both quiet. There is no conversation. It happened during Dongyoung Bae's first meal of the day at almost noon. Meanwhile, the lead singer's father had his head down and ate breakfast. The band leader sat and munched on a squid-shaped sausage, looking at his clean, smooth, clean-shaven face with no beard to distract his eyes.

Even if there is a small cut that was missed The area around the chin is a blemish.

But in a few days it should disappear.

“What are you looking at?”

“...No.”

“Really?” He asked, raising his eyebrows to be sure. Jiyong nodded quickly, reassuring the other party. What would you say about sitting and staring at it? Then it's better to run away. Throwing the last sausage into his mouth, he stood up from the chair he was sitting in in the first place and prepared to return to the room. But when I walked past this short guy, His arm was grabbed again.

Damn it...

“What else is yours?”

“Thank you.”

What a short thank you, Dongyoung Bae! Shut that ugly smile right now!

FIN