title:

The electric train is coming to you. Hey, train number 3.

Pairing : Homin

Author : shiming

Rating : PG 13

Genre : POV

I opened my eyes to the feeling of elasticity on my cheeks, and was shocked to find that someone's mouth was molesting me.

"Oh, let me go." Those arms hugged me tighter.

"Let go." The more you push, the tighter it gets.

"Please let me sleep a little longer. Last night, you annoyed me all night and I just got to sleep in the early hours of the morning. Hmmmm." Brother Yoon continued to beg.

"Are you crazy? Who is bothering you?" I struggled and struggled.

"Looking for mom all night, hugging and hugging, who's going to sleep?" Brother Yun scratched his head.

“Uh.. sorry, then you can sleep on but let me go. I have to go to work,” I offered one last time.

"Oh?" He gave me a hug that allowed me to escape.

I took a shower and got dressed. Prepare a simple breakfast for two, and don't forget to order it before work.

"Look, Mr. Nan, if you wake up and come down to eat breakfast, I'm going to work. Even though I'm back late, please lock the house." Then I put on my shoes and opened the door and prepared to leave the house, but...

"Come back quickly, I'll wait." When did Brother Yoon come? Plus he whispered in my ear.

"Hey, don't wait, go back." I refused.

"but.."

"Oh, a shirt, a shirt, right? Just wear mine." I'll refund the money later. Let's go." I casually waved my hand goodbye. But that hand was pulled so hard that I lost my balance.

How did "hey" turn into a hug?

“I'm just saying last night. You're really cute, you know that?" he whispered next to me. My ears are hurting again. It gives me goosebumps.

"What the hell are you talking about?" I could only lower my head and shake myself from those arms. And then ran like crazy. Go take the train.

At the office

"Hey Changmin, are you free tonight? My friends are meeting to sing together." Kyu walked over and invited me to his desk.

"Yes, I'll go, but I won't be up late." I accepted the invitation.

"Yes, but there's a condition. It's.." Kyu began to hesitate.

"Everyone in the group took their girlfriends with them, but..." Kyu's face was a little sad.

"Why? Why?" I quickly argued. I really look down on my inferiority complex.

"You don't have..."

"Yes, I have a boyfriend, right? Yes, I definitely have one. Handsome, rich, polite, responsible. You guys can wait to meet them.” I prepared a plan to strangle those bad friends.

"Haha, I have.." Kyu froze.

"Let's meet at the same shop. Let's go to work." I hurriedly avoided the question.

Fire escape

/Hello, Yunho?/ I boldly entered my voice into the phone.

/Haha, Changmin, why are you calling each other? Haha/ His voice sounded sleepy.

/Sorry, I'm probably still asleep. I'll call again later./ I hurriedly apologized and apologized profusely.

/Eh, it's okay. What do you look troubled about? Is there anything I can help with?/ His voice sounded worried.

/I mean, it's uh-huh../ I'm sighing.

/Just say it/ Yunho started to guess.

/I'm your boyfriend/

/Come be my girlfriend/ We both said it together.

/............./ I pressed hang up and soon there was a message.

///////I'll ​​go pick you up at work soon. But right now, I'm going to sleep first or I won't have the energy to be your girlfriend. Haha haha ​​__

zzZ///////

I read the message and smiled absentmindedly.

finish work

"Did you wait a long time? Sorry, I was busy changing shifts with a friend. Let's go." Yunho took my hand and led me to his car.

"Sorry," I said softly.

“What is the matter?” Yunho asked, tilting his head.

"You really had to lose your job because of me." I bowed my head in guilt.

“Consider it a relief that I almost made you unemployed. Please smile ^_____^" He pulled my cheek until it stretched.

"Oh, it hurts."

Store front

“What should I do?” I started to worry until I was sweating and my hands were wet.

"First of all, change the pronoun. You call me 'Yunho hyung' and I'll call you 'Changmin', okay?” I gestured okay.

“Later, we agreed that from this moment onwards we really are lovers. Therefore, I can do everything according to my role as an ok boyfriend.” I started to not be ok.

"Too easy." I refused.

“So what if it's not realistic?” Yunho started to play around.

"Then if there is a necessary reason I'll be the one to start. You mustn't do it arbitrarily. Understand." I set some rules.

"I can understand that."

"Then let's go." I lead Yunho into the store.

The room

Kyu fed Siwon snacks.

Taemin sat on Minho's lap.

Ryeowook sings duet with Yesung

The picture really hurts my soul. I want to go crazy.

"Ahem," I cleared my throat loudly, calling all my bad friends to their senses.

"Oh, how long has it been?"

"Oh, where are you?"

"Oh, are you coming too?"

"Yes," I snorted angrily. Mom...confused, confused, you guys.

"And who is that?"

"head?"

"Friends at the office?"

"neighbor?"

"Plumber?"

"Driver?"

"Or what?"

"My real boyfriend's name is Chong Yun Ho," I emphasized, emphatically.

"sweetheart"

"sweetheart"

"sweetheart"

"Kwannon"

"Nice to meet you, everyone. I've heard Changmin tell you about it often." Yunho smiled friendly at everyone.

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" in chorus

“Sit down, Changmin. I'm all tired." Yunho arranged to turn the chair over to Changmin.

“Uncle Yunho, let's sit together too.” Changmin turned around and smiled slightly.

"yes"

((Thoughts of bad friends))

-Mom....I'm confused. Where did you find a polite, gentle, sparkling, wink-wink-

-Wow, Changmin hyung is the best. The son of such a famous family Where did you meet that?

-Is it a good idea to break up with him next to me?

((My thought))

-What's wrong with you guys? I found one and it hit me.-

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a place for a press conference when the friends Washed Yunho's hair until it was dirty.

"Is it true? I don't want to believe it."

"Are you going to trick him into becoming your boyfriend or not?"

"I don't see any signs at all."

“That's enough, I think you guys should show some respect to Changmin.” It was Yunho who couldn't stand it and said in a serious tone.

"Really, please drink." I hurriedly created a good atmosphere. Destroy the desire

Tick ​​tick, a message came in.

"""""Did I speak too harshly? Will your friend be angry at me?""""""

I typed a reply

"""""It's very satisfying. Those guys have faces upturned. Thank you. Haha."""""

Tiktok.

"""""Very evil, my girlfriend, haha"""""

I turned off the phone screen because I felt my heart pounding strangely. He raised his head to meet Yunho's eyes, who was smiling just the right amount.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa_

Ugh, gulp.

"Absolutely." Kyu started to get drunk.

2 a.m.

"Hey, let's go back. Kyu has begun to walk." Siwon dragged Kyu back in trouble.

"My brother is back. Taemin was drunk and just wanted to take off his clothes.” Minho gave Taemin a piggyback ride.

“Changmin, Ryeowook is already crying. Let's go first.” Yesung helped the dog-headed person back to the last pair.

"It's just us left. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, again?" I muttered softly to myself.

“Changmin, are you okay? You look really drunk. Would you like something hot to drink? I'll go buy it for you." Yunho gently caressed my face.

"No, no, I'm fine. Take me to my house. I'll thank you very much." I'm so dizzy.

“I have to do that. Who will let you return? Let's go sleep in the car. It's really cold outside." Yunho helped me into the car.

I lay dizzy in the car. After a while he came back with a cup of fragrant coffee.

"Drink some coffee, you'll feel better." He handed me a cup of coffee.

I took it, took a whiff and held it up.

“Why don't you drink?” Yunho turned to me and asked.

"It's hot," I answered deadpanly.

"Come on then." He held my coffee cup to his mouth. Then he blew air and his cheeks puffed out.

"Ah, you can drink now." He smiled at me.

"Thank you," I said softly in my throat.

And then I drank that entire cappuccino.

"Ah, this is delicious." I smiled, delighted at the taste of coffee.

“Is it better?” Yunho asked me.

"Oh." He turned and stared at me.

“I believe it. Why doesn't someone like you have a boyfriend?" Yunho started to make a teasing face.

“Haha, what do you say, someone like me? Why do people like me do this? Please speak carefully, Jung Yunho.” I angrily tugged on Yunho's shirt collar.

"Well, you're really filthy." He didn't stop his sarcasm.

"Haha, where's the dirt? Don't talk nonsense." I put my face forward to apply pressure.

"Well..right here, kiss." I felt the elasticity. on the upper lip

"It's not clean yet. Just a moment. Kiss kiss." I stopped being stunned and relaxed the hand that was holding the collar of Yunho's shirt and moved it to gently lean on his shoulder.

“What do you mean?” I asked, looking down.

"It means I don't like my girlfriend being disheveled. The milk foam is all over your mouth like Santa's.” Yunho grabbed my chin and shook it gently.

"I don't have any friends anymore. You don't have to pretend to be your boyfriend...uh." He didn't even have time to explain until he finished his sentence. My lips were already occupied by the person in front of me.

The taste and smell of the fragrant coffee in my mouth made me wake up a bit. But the touch of the person's lips in front of me caused my consciousness to begin to fade again in agreement. I don't have much experience so I have to be a good follower. After being licked until satisfied Little by little, my closed lips began to invade.

His gentleness made me give in. A warm tongue penetrated my soft lips into a mouth that had not yet smelled of coffee. I was so excited that I couldn't do anything. I only admit that this is the first time I've kissed like this. My heart was pounding hard and fast. until he was afraid that he would hear

Yunho slowly and lingeringly left my lips.

"I don't want to fool anyone. Including my heart.” His words were just a soft breath. But it was so strong that I was shocked.

“Yunho,” I called his name again to make sure this was true.

"I like you, Changmin."

Hm.

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