The story in this fic is entirely fictitious.
[OS] Before Christmas
Fandom : Beakpo ,100percent
Couple : Chanyong x Minwoo
Rate : PG
Author : monamonmai
Moment : Twitter's Chanyong
Talk ::
Really very short haha
“It's now 1:53 and Minwoo hyung said he's very happy right now. He kissed my forehead, eyelids, nose, and lips. Why are you doing this, Mr. Leader? Please let me sleep.”
Chanyong pressed send as soon as he finished typing. Now the message has appeared on the Twitter page of Non Smile.
“I hope you can accept my feelings, Minwoo hyung,” Chanyong muttered to himself before falling asleep.
“What did you tweet, Chanyong?!” The troublesome leader's voice sounded in his ear.
"Hello, brother. Have you returned from Busan yet?” Chanyong's drowsy voice replied innocently.
“Well, what did you do on Twitter, you son of a bitch? If Andy hyung knows what to do.” Minwoo was still yelling at the person rubbing his eyes on the bed.
“I just want you to accept my feelings. As for the tweet, I called and talked with Andy. You don't have to worry." With that, Chanyong got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom, getting ready to go out to the practice room.
As soon as the two-hour practice session stopped, it was time for a break. Chanyong then walked towards Minwoo.
"See you this evening at
KonaBean"
Chanyong spoke briefly to Minwoo before walking over to Sanghoon who was sitting with Hyukjin eating a boxed lunch.
"I'd like a macchiato and mixed fruit cake, how about you?" Chanyong turned to the staff at the famous coffee shop.
konabean
“Americano and chocolate cake,” Minwoo said.
"Remember, there's one of each: macchiato, mixed fruit cake, Americano, and chocolate cake," the waiter said, looking at the order in his hand.
"Yes," the two of them answered in unison in confirmation.
"Just a moment." Then the employee walked towards the back of the store. There was only an atmosphere of complete silence between the two of them that Minwoo couldn't bear.
“What do you have to do with me? Until the appointment comes here" which is the same time as
"There you have it, 1 macchiato, 1 Americano, 1 mixed fruit cake, and 1 chocolate cake. Complete." The same employee walked over and served the ordered menu.
"Yes." Then the employee walked away.
"You've already tweeted a press conference, right?" Chanyong said to Minwoo while the other person sat comfortably sipping coffee.
“Yes, I already edited the news. But what business do you have with me? Kim Chanyong.” Minwoo's calm voice still couldn't hypnotize Chanyong like those cold eyes.
“Minwoo hyung, don't look at me with those eyes. I apologize for that tweet. But if you ask me if I intend to, I do. I hope you will pay attention to me."
Chanyong spoke up, staring back at him. Making Minwoo avert his eyes and look at the coffee cup. It was probably because he couldn't stand the sight of such strong sincerity. before speaking softly
“Am I not interested in you enough yet?” Chanyong froze.
"Are you joking? You're interested in me."
“Have you ever wondered where the monthly iPhone cases in your room come from?” came a soft voice from the mouth of a person looking outside the store as the rain fell. causing surprise to appear on Chanyong's face very well.
"From you? Do you like me?” Chanyong's voice was so soft he could hardly hear it.
“It's up to you.” As soon as he finished speaking, Minwoo put down the money and got up and left the store.
Only Chanyong was left sitting still in the store. and looked at Minwoo standing and signing autographs for the small group of fans waiting in front of the store to ask for autographs. before deciding to pay the money and follow out
“Minwoo hyung, is the story in Chanyong hyung's tweet true?” A voice from a girl in a school uniform made Minwoo froze for a bit before he naturally smiled back.
“No, I posted the news about this on Twitter. Let's go back and take a look." Then he bent down to sign the autograph.
“Thank you for supporting Paekpo,” a voice rang out after Minwoo handed the album to the girl, but it didn't come from the signer. But it sounded from behind him. Minwoo turned to look. Then this group of girls let out loud screams. before taking the album to Chanyong who was standing behind Minwoo.
After Minwoo finished signing
As soon as Chanyong took up the pen to sign, Minwoo turned around and only spoke.
"I have something to do. Let's meet at the dorm. Bye." Chanyong raised his head and looked into his eyes for a moment. before nodding in acknowledgment
Minwoo then turned and smiled at the fans.
“See you later, girls,” Minwoo turned and walked towards his car. before driving off, leaving Chanyong with the fan.
“Uncle Minwoo. Talk to me first.” With that, Chanyong jerked Minwoo's arm who walked past him and dragged him into the dressing room.
“What else do you have with me, Kim Chanyong?” Minwoo said in a calm tone.
“Can you date me?” Minwoo was silent for a moment before answering.
“So what do I get? Are you going to leave me like your other women?”
“I made a promise that while I'm dating you, there will be only you. I won't make you regret it.” A promise from the mouth of a person who rarely makes promises to anyone, combined with a sincere look, nothing hidden. Keeping Minwoo quiet Knowing the personality of the person in front of him well, no matter how much of a playboy he is. But Kim Chanyong never makes rash promises.
He is always a man of his word. And that made Minwoo finally make a decision.
“Before answering, I would like you to keep our matter a secret. Except for Andy."
“Yes, it's up to you. You can announce it loudly or you can keep it a secret.” Minwoo then was silent for a moment before
“Tid, tick, tick,” came the sound of midnight from Chanyong's watch. Along with a soft voice from Minwoo's mouth.
"I agree." That's all, Chanyong jumped up. before hugging Minwoo tightly and whispering in his ear Calls out the faint color of blood on the listener's face very well.
"Merry Christmas, darling."
And will their love story be a secret? Well, there were five people standing in front of the door listening, eh, six people? Since Rook Hyun was holding the phone and talking to Andy...
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