title:

The electric train is coming to you. Hey, train number 2.

Pairing : Homin

Author : shiming

Rating :PG 13

Genre : POV

///////////Next station, Hanyang, passengers....//////////

I traveled home like every day. It was about 10 p.m.

Beep.

"Sigh! This person's body odor is really frightening. I almost died." I walked down from the station. Returning ticket As tired as I was, no matter how much I poked, it still couldn't get into the channel.

"Working hard, my hands are shaking." I turned to look at the teasing voice.

"Who do you think it is? It's you. What are you doing around here this late?" I asked.

“Oh, you forgot? I work as an engineer. I'm here to work." Yunho made a teasing face.

"Working right now. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" But my arm was held back.

"You're off tomorrow, aren't you? I have something I want you to see. Let's go." Yunho dragged me away.

"Where are you going?" I yelled.

"Let's go take the free electric train." He dragged me away.

“How are you?” Yunho asked, turning to me.

"It's already past midnight. Why?" I put my finger to my mouth, thinking.

"Oh...well, this is my work time. How about sitting on the electric train in an open-air way? It's not bad, right?" Yunho paused for a moment before inviting me to continue talking.

"Umm, that's it. I forgot it was just us. Haha. Is it normal when I get on the train? squeezed until the body withered I almost lost my mind all the time. Sigh." I vented my frustration about taking the electric train.

“Hahaha, then if you like it. Let's come again." Yunho turned his eyes to me and waited for an answer.

"Oh..." While I was debating...

Squeaky!

kiss

The train stopped suddenly. along with the lights going out for the entire train I don't know what happened but I felt like there was something elastic in my mouth.

My body was heavy. It's like there's a bear lying on top of it. And for a moment everything became clear and bright.

/ Mr. Engineer Chong Please bring your girlfriend out. We will test the train. Don't let it get too close to your face. Ahem/ The voice on the announcement line stopped, the lights came on, and my mouth

"Ugh!" I pushed him away in shock.

“I'm sorry, it's..uh.” Yunho looked helpless as well.

"I'm going back. You go to work. Go." I hurriedly ran down from the station and got into a taxi without listening to what he was saying.

Yunho said softly to himself. With a small smile, "It's him."

"Wow, my heart is pounding until it explodes." I muttered softly in the taxi.

"Oh, what are you running from?" the old taxi driver greeted me.

“No, I was in a hurry, so I was tired. I met my uncle again. What a coincidence."

"What we think is a coincidence Maybe it's not like that." Uncle said something interesting.

“And if it's not a coincidence, what is it?” I asked.

"What's fate? Come on, we're home."

"Ah ha." I hurriedly paid the taxi fare and walked absentmindedly into the house.

"Fate? Where does it exist? It's crazy." I scratched my head frantically.

Mom isn't home today. So I had to open the door myself. Warm it with rice and eat it yourself. Then go to bed

"You'd better sleep so you don't have to be distracted. Sleep." I lifted the blanket over my chest and closed my eyes.

Tick, tick, tick.

"A message? That's it." I put the phone down. Too lazy to read messages and get distracted again

Tick, tick, tick.

"This guy can't stop playing."

"Let's see, what did you send?" Pit.

///Today I'm extremely busy. Since the time you went back I was used to check the train system for a long time and was very tiring -__-///

"What does this have to do with me?" I clicked to look at another message.

///But even though I was tired it was an accident. But it was an accident that made me extremely happy ^3^///

"Dammit." I lifted the blanket and covered myself. His face and ears were all hot.

new morning

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" I stretched and rolled around on the bed.

"Oh, my child, you can wake up now. It's already noon. Don't keep your girlfriend waiting too long." Mom came over and patted my butt gently.

"Haha" I jumped up from the bed.

"What do you say, Mom?" I asked loudly.

"It's been since morning. Wait to eat breakfast until it becomes lunch. I'm so hungry right now that I'm fainting." Mom looked clueless.

“Damn it, who gave it to you?” He scratched his head angrily.

"Then I'll go down when I'm done taking a shower." I grabbed a towel and ran into the bathroom.

"Okay, Mom will tell you. But right now, Mom has to go to business with a friend. Must be stuck too. You can stay alone,” Mom shouted.

"Haha, Mom, let's go. I can stay very well." I replied to her and went to rub soap.

"Okay, then, Mom, let's go. Hurry and go hunt."

"Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Living room (uninvited)

"Wow, I'm worried." Mother walked out of the bedroom shaking her head.

“Oh, is there something wrong?” Yunho asked politely.

“Actually, it's a family matter. But if you want to know, I'll tell you.” Mom looked extremely worried.

“It's Changmin. I'm lying in my room crying." Mother began to take action.

“Why?” Yunho still didn't catch the trick.

“Well, I won't be home for a day or two. My son is very attached to his mother. Well, there's only two of us. I'm so sorry, my child." Mother made a very sad face.

“Um, can I help with something?” Yunho asked, a little worried.

“Well, Changmin, he's very attached to his mother. Before going to bed, you have to gently rub his head. Sleep and hug him loosely all night. I'll leave it with you." Mom waved goodbye.

"But it's... "Oh." Yunho was speechless.

“Consider feeling sorry for the fatherless child. The child has an inferiority complex. And if he refuses? Don't believe it. I've been there when they went to camp. The teacher must call quickly. I'm afraid he's going to have depression." He shouted again before leaving.

“Oh, yes,” Yunho answered confusedly.

"Oh, you're here? Come sit, let's eat." He looked as if he were at home.

"Come see me, what's the matter?" I sat down at the dining table.

"Eat first. We'll talk later." He scooped up some rice and placed it in front of me.

Being hungry, I sat down to eat in silence. Don't care who you're with Or what did he do?

“Probably crying from exhaustion,” Yunho was stunned.

"I'll come stay with you as a friend. While your mother isn't here," Yunho said quietly.

"What are you saying?" The food in his mouth shot all over his face.

"Hey!" I'm dead.

"Sorry, I'm just in shock. It's all messed up." I grabbed a tissue and wiped his shirt, making a mess.

"That's enough. I'm fine. You can take it off and wash it." He held my hand that was wiping his shirt clean.

...We locked eyes for a moment and our ears burned again.

“Oh, but just now you said you were going to be my friend? There's no need to be in trouble, I can live here." I hurriedly refused and pulled my hand back but..

"Please keep me company. At least it's to make amends for making my shirt look like this." He took my hand and pointed at the scene of the crime.

“Then take off your shirt. I'll go wash it for you. Then go back." I made an offer and was ready to pull my hand away again but...

“Shouldn't you be the one to do it? You're making a mess of me." He pulled my hand further. I was cornered and had to undo the buttons of his shirt, one button at a time.

"I can't do this myself. Are you lame?” I muttered, averting my eyes.

"What?" He brought his face closer to mine.

"No, take your arm off so I can wash it. Leela can live with it," I mumbled again.

"What?" He leaned in again. Until you can feel the warm breath

"Alright, wait a moment, I'll wash it back for you." I managed to take off his shirt. Then hurriedly ran to the washing machine.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, that shirt needs to be dry cleaned. That's too bad," Yunho said softly, smiling a little.

Half an hour had passed.

I sat and read a book while waiting for the laundry to be spun in the machine. and glanced at the uninvited guest wearing only a tank top. I've been sitting comfortably watching TV for half an hour.

Tick, tick, tick, tick.

"The laundry is finished." I rushed to the washing machine. Picked up his shirt and shook it off.

"Whoa, what's going on like this?" I yelled when I saw the shirt that I had just finished washing and was not in good condition.

"I'll go buy you a new one. Wait a moment." I started to run.

“That shirt. In Korea, there probably aren't any. Because my father bought it from France. There are only 5 specially made models in the world. It's a shame.” Yunho looked a little sad.

"So? I'm sorry. It's really because of me, so your shirt.." I felt really guilty. But why don't you just wear a normal shirt?

“Never mind, I told you from the beginning that it was okay. By the way, are you going to let me be your friend yet?” Yunho asked a question at me. Well..it's difficult to answer.

"But..." I opened my mouth to answer.

"I don't have a shirt to wear. It must be cold outside. By the time I get home, I'll probably.." And then I'm cornered.

"Alright, if you want to sleep, sleep as you wish. But my house has only one bedroom. I'll go down to the living room and sleep." I hurriedly prepared.

"It doesn't have to be difficult. What's wrong with sleeping in the same room? I am a resident How can I let the owner of the house sleep in the living room?"

"Oh, as you wish. Don't complain later about not sleeping well." I cut in with annoyance but didn't think about the evil that was creeping up.

That night

“Your dress is probably too small for me, right?” Yunho stood and scratched his head shyly.

"Hahahahaha. It's.. uh.. haha, no." I think he looks like a retarded child. Hahaha.

“Stop laughing. And my arms and legs are infinitely long."

"Oh, haha, lie down. A pillow, a blanket, and a bolster. Don't cross the boundary. I don't like people touching me while I'm sleeping, understand that?" I quickly explained.

"Ummm, go to sleep." I'll watch Yunho think in his head.

Three minutes have passed.

"Are you asleep? You're so sleepy." Brother Yun whispered softly.

"Who said you have to convince me? Before I could even close my eyes, I passed out. I think I was scared away by an old man, Yunho," P'Yun complained softly.

"Oh, Nga, Mom, my mother, my mother is cold." Changmin began to rampage. Wriggling around in the blanket

"That's it. Let's start. It shows that you're really attached to your mother. Really a little child." Brother Yun smiled.

“What should I do? Gently pat my head and hug me loosely. Like this." After saying that, he hugged, but hugged from a loose place. It became tighter because the person being hugged played and hugged back. Plus you can comfortably bury your face in a warm chest.

"Why did you say you don't like people touching you? It's so big. What shampoo do you use? It smells so good." P'Yun started to feel dazed.

“Oh, Mom, don't leave me. I don't have anyone else. Those crazy friends! When I had a boyfriend, he left me. I...uh." With his persistence, Brother Yun kissed the sleepwalking Jimlin's lips and started a long story.

"Mother knows. Go to sleep. Oh." P'Yun disguised himself as mother.

"Oh.." And then the complaining son fell asleep in the arms of his busty mother.

“Really good at begging,” Brother Yun whispered to himself softly. and then enters a deep slumber

1 day ago

“Son, you have a great plan.” Mom beckoned to me.

"What?" I tilted my ear, shocked.

"I won't take it." I made a face.

"As you wish. Since you've reached this stage and you want to join the ranks, do as you please. Just do what you beg your mother for every night. It'll be easy and you'll die." Mother shrugged.

"Well, that's not your mother. And if he does something to me.." I started to get confused.

“Just let it be as it should be. My son is cute now. If you don't touch it He must have been a very good person. I can't let it go anymore.

Let's just do it like my mother told me. Then we can come up with a new plan that we should hold on tight. Or are you going to let go of him quickly?"

I just kept quiet and thought. I thought about it and the event had passed. And how it became like this, I don't know.

It seemed that the incident was too coincidental. Until I thought he knew my mother. I want to stay as my friend.

But never mind, now I sleep very well. I don't want to wake up.

Hmmm, P'Yun is getting more and more aggressive. Min's mother is taking action, and our Min is as cute and adorable as ever.