Name : Caramine

Age : -

Eek!! Kristao's fic isn't finished yet, so he secretly came to write a short fic.

I have to apologize to Leadfic I'm a Pet too!

Myungyeol is really enjoying it!!

http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/89873806

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A stern face and striking black clothes walking down a long road. The tiny raindrops that fell on the black umbrella showed that the weather was not very good, but now the overcast sky was bright. The overcast clouds began to turn dark and replaced with fluffy white clouds. The sky was dotted with rainbows emerging from the warm sunlight.

He closed the umbrella handle and shook off the water droplets on the umbrella before stuffing his left hand into his coat pocket, looking at the surroundings. The people walking looked bright and warm. He switched to holding the umbrella with his right hand and walked back and forth, breathing in the fresh afternoon air.

He stopped walking and looked at the small restaurant. Dark brown eyes looked into the store. Two people smiling happily together He sighed softly and turned away. After all, he was the person who had been there before.

‘…Just get over it,’ he consoled himself in his head as he continued walking without thinking of turning around. He himself had come to this store before and encountered a situation that he did not want to come to again.

After saying that, I thought of a bright, white face. slender lips The woman's long, curly brown hair is easy to get lost in if you just look at it for a minute. bright smile The sweet eyes he had once received had faded.

Two long legs came to a stop on the crosswalk. It's not yet time to walk. The traffic lights had already warned him. He withdrew his feet to stand on the lane and looked straight ahead as the small figure stopped directly in front of him.

Eyes that are bright are not sweet. A bright face that isn't pretty Full lips that are not thin Dark brown hair, cut short and unadorned, was not neat at all. which was different from the woman before. It's so wrong, there's nothing that's his type, but it makes him smile...

He smiled and looked at the person for a minute until the traffic signal changed color. Long legs walked straight. The two walked towards each other, with one purposely pushing the other person's shoulders until that person staggered and almost fell.

A strong hand grabbed the other person's thin body and lifted it up. His sharp eyes met the figure in his arms before he quickly lifted himself up. But in that little moment, the other person didn't even notice how his eyes were filled with emotion.

“Thank you!” The figure in his arms bowed and rushed out, causing him to laugh softly.

'Looks like I've had to change my plans,' he said, slowly walking towards the fleeing figure with a blush on his face.

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A small figure walking along the rain-splashed road held out his mouth with a face dejected by the weather. He shielded his hand from the rain and ran to hide under the awning. Thin lips curled up, complaining about the terrible weather for him. But no sooner had he slipped into his own world than the sky began to open, revealing a rainbow stretching across the blue sky.

He walked out onto the road again, humming happily before stopping in the crosswalk. before looking at the other side A tall, slender figure, dressed all in black and including a black umbrella, looked dull and unhappy.

He stared at the white face. The lips are wavy in shape. Dark brown eyes blend well with all facial features. His high, stubborn nose was so attractive that he couldn't help but feel his face heat up, but the change of traffic signal made him cross straight across to the other side, avoiding the eyes of the person staring at him the entire time. But I don't know how she almost fell on the road, causing embarrassment to the people around her.

A strong hand pulled him up against his strong chest. So close that a faint scent wafted from the other person's body.

But it wasn't long before another person pulled him in and made him stand as before. Knowing that the person who had saved him was the same person that made him avert his eyes just now. His cheeks instantly turned red.

“Thank you!” He said in a trembling voice from shock, but he also accidentally shouted loudly according to his personal nature. Thinking of this, he quickly ran out.

'Ah! What a disgrace!!' He scolded himself softly in his heart but felt like someone was following closely behind. Out of curiosity, he turned around to look.

Pluck!

“Oh! What language are you walking in?!” He shouted out as he collided with someone behind him without even looking at anything.

“What language do you speak?” I heard. He raised his head to speak to another person to let him know, but was stopped when the person he was about to speak to happened to be the person who had helped him just now.

"Hoy! you …"

“Why me?” Another person's strong hand reached out, hoping to help him stand, but he brushed it aside and stood up to his full height on his own.

“You are short!! So I can't see the way."

“How are you so tall that you can't even look at other people's heads?”

“You short bastard!!!”

“So what, you bastard!”

Pud Pud

The angry sound boiling on the small figure's head made him almost unable to stop himself, but so what!!!

Too much!!

A slender hand punched another man's face aggressively, but before long he was greeted by a loud whistle that pierced his eardrums.

“Stop right there! Raise your hands above your head!!”

'Police!!!!...bad luck!'

He did as the middle-aged man said. If it happens to be his father My body hasn't done anything like this yet!! ...The police! You can accept just one person!

"Let's go to the police station," the young policeman grabbed handcuffs and put them on him and the other party.

"Hoy! Police, why do you have to put handcuffs on me?!” Another person shouted and raised the hand that was handcuffed to him.

“I saw that you yourself provoked him to the point where he punched you, so…you got it!”

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“Names?” The young police officer asked the two men's names as he prepared to write them down on his trusty laptop.

“Kim Myungsoo.”

“Lee Sung Yeol.”

There was no response from the three of them, the police officer, Myung Soo, and Sung Yeol until it was uncomfortable, but it wasn't long before they were dragged into a cell to sleep as a duo.

“Go in and repent for one night.” With that the policeman closed the cell door and left them both. Sungyeol looked at Myungsoo and bared his teeth before turning around and sitting against the wall in the corner of the room. But Myungsoo himself walked over and sat next to him as if to disturb the mood.

“Why are you sitting here? There are many other places!” Sungyeol pushed the other person away, but Myungsoo himself held the other person down so he wouldn't fall.

“Aren't you cold? It's starting to get really cold here. This station is also famous for that.”

“What…about what?” Sungyeol asked in a shaky voice, no different than when he was at the crosswalk. He could only hope that what the other person had told him wasn't a mystery that he didn't really like.

“He said someone hanged himself in the cell. I saw that it was tied to the window bars as well.” With that, the two turned to the window. The broken cloth rope tied tightly to the bars told of past events.

“Ah!! No!” Sungyeol rushed towards the other person as soon as he saw the rope. while the character smiled and laughed lightly with satisfaction.

“Why is it suddenly cold…”

“Oh no!!” ‘…Well, the rain just stopped for over an hour. It's strange that it's not cold. But never mind because tonight we will make a profit : )'

Talk :

Let's continue enjoying ourselves. What did Myung get for profit?