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“Mother... I didn't want it to be like this at all... You can stay... Oh, mother! ...ok mom... I love you, Mom.” Lee Sung Yeol stood and talked on the phone with his mother among the fallen leaves in winter on the road. Moving forward with the group... The group that appointed Lee Sung Yeol to come study for Christmas!!!

Where in the world would they make an appointment to study and then force them to submit additional work on Christmas Day?!!!

In 7 more days it will be Christmas. Christmas is a day that everyone should celebrate happily together. with family and loved ones But today, Lee Sung Yeol, the handsome, sweet-eyed young man who is noona's favorite, had to call to deliver bad news. Unable to go back and celebrate Christmas with family. Because I have an important job that no matter how much I beg, it's hard to avoid.

It is inevitable to get very angry!!! It was inevitable to be very angry at Sunggyu Hyung for making an appointment today!!!

“Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr Jolly, come forward and bend over. Whoever has done something to displease you, please come take responsibility immediately.” The seniors in the group teased Lee Sung Yeol as soon as they saw his tall, slender figure. The youngest member of the group walked up the steps in front of the building. Before heading straight to the table under the building where all the seniors and juniors were sitting.

“How many times have I told my hyung not to call me Yeolli?” Lee Sung Yeol stood and pouted at the senior who teased him with the utmost dissatisfaction. His name is Lee Sung Yeol. Lee Sung Yeol!!! The most beautiful name given by father and mother. So what's the matter with people around here changing their names to Jolly?

And then we called everyone, from the teacher who taught the basics of drawing to the housekeeper's aunt. Yollie, Yollie, Yollie, why doesn't Lee Sung Yeol speak!!! Lee Sung Yeol said!!!

“What's wrong with Yolli? Who are you angry at? Why did you come to me?” The next one is for fun and entertainment. In my empty heart

“Hyung-ah, I told you not to call me Yeolli. If you want to call me Yeolli, don't have it..." Lee Sung Yeol couldn't even finish his sentence with his senior. There was a warm hand reaching out to pull a thin figure standing prominently in the middle of the basement. That building has finally settled down.

“It can be seen that there is more and more commotion. His seniors liked it even more and actually asked, I've been yelling at him until 4th year, have you ever seen them stop calling each other names?” Hoya, a handsome young man with beautiful fangs, Lee Sung Yeol's close friend, said jokingly. I'm a little fed up with my friend bringing this up to make me upset again in Millions of times

And where are all these seniors? Why are they teasing each other? After teasing each other, they come to beg for reconciliation as usual. Ha ha ha.

“Hobaby, you probably aren't gossiping about each other, are you? Oh! Please tell Yollie not to be angry at me, I beg you.” Another senior called Hoya by a name that made him roll his eyes. ceiling with a heavy sigh I thought I was alone, Lee Sung Yeol. You know that there isn't anyone in this group who doesn't have a new name to call each other within the group. So what? Hobaby... Haha. Hoya likes this name a lot. Can you guess?

“Sungyeol-ah, if you have free time, I'll fix it for you, hyung. Hyung, please tonight.” Kim Sungkyu is a handsome man but has a bad temperament due to meeting someone with good looks. As good as Lee Sung Yeol and others Studying more and submitting work on Christmas Day, walking with sketch paper to the youngest students. Darling arrived at the table with a dazed expression on his face. From not sleeping for 3 nights in a row.

“Hyung! I haven't complained to my hyung yet about the extra appointment for Christmas..." Lee Sung Yeol, who was speaking, was completely silent. When he saw someone else walking behind Kim Sungkyu Who else does Lee Sung Yeol know well? Who else has Lee Sung Yeol been trying to avoid seeing since Christmas last year?

...Who hurt Lee Sung Yeol...

The aching feeling that, no matter how long it had been, he still hadn't gotten used to, began to arise again. Once on the left side of the chest, a slow feeling spread throughout the heart. The slender hand that was placed on the table began to tremble slightly. Until the owner of the hand had to pull it down and hide it from everyone under the table. Her sweet, pretty face went from pink to pale in the blink of an eye.

Bright red lips pressed together like every time he wanted to capture his emotions and feelings as he turned to look at Kim Sungkyu, the senior he had respected for a long time. He turned to look straight ahead and locked eyes with Hoya, his close friend who was looking at him with concern.

Lee Sung Yeol wanted to get up and walk away from this place...

“Don't say anything hyung right now, Sungyeol-ah. Hyung, you don't have the senses to listen and feel anything,” Kim Sungkyu said in a hoarse voice that was barely audible. Needless to say, the other person was probably close to passing out. Kim Sungkyu is a senior who has always been kind to Lee Sungyeol. and understands Lee Sung Yeol better than anyone else

To leave important work in front of you just because other people It just seems a little too unreasonable, right?... Thinking like that, Lee Sung Yeol managed to turn around and pick up a piece of sketch paper and spread it out on the table. Not very willing I only feel sorry for the dying person standing next to me. That's it.

I have endured this for almost a year, until in the next 7 days it will already be exactly one year. Had he endured a little more, Lee Sung Yeol's heart wouldn't have died first, right?

“I will surrender to you, hyung, for the last time in my life.” Yi Sung Yeol sighed with puffy cheeks and muttered to his senior who was standing exhausted by the table. There are only 7 days left to create something that will determine the fate of interior design students whether they will pass this subject or not. with the challenge of the university's Christmas event which is not directly related to Lee Sung Yeol who studied industrial design.

But it's like... Indirectly related that Lee Sung Yeol chose to take this course as well _

It happened because Kim Sungkyu's group skipped too many classes and the teacher got annoyed. In the end, it turned out that this year's university Christmas event was the responsibility of Intee. Full design So work went full-on to Lee Sung Yeol as well.

It's been heard that Lee Sung Yeol has never once skipped school to hang out with anyone!!!

“You must have had many lives. Because I see it said like this every time. And I always give in to his hyung.” Hoya bent down and bumped his head against Lee Sung Yeol and whispered softly to Lee Sung Yeol. Let only two people hear it. Before looking up, he found himself making eye contact with a person who had now changed. Standing behind Lee Sung Yeol in full view, that person was definitely not Kim Sung Kyu...

The eyes that looked as smooth as the surface of water As black as the night sky But the gleam that shone from those eyes was more turbulent than the waves within. The sea is stormy again...

Why doesn't Hoya know what the owner of these sharp eyes is thinking and feeling?

“Sungyeol-ah, you'll have to work with Myungsoo because he's in charge of the interior decoration. Right now, hyung, I'm saying that I can't handle it. I'm going to sleep for a bit and then I'll come back to work.” Kim Sungkyu dropped a huge bomb into Lee Sungyeol's heart until it beat faster than the second hand. When finished, he walked away. But then he changed his mind and walked back to the table again.

“Hoya, you have nothing to do here. Please drive to pick up Dongwoo for Hyung. Hyung used it to buy light bulbs and paper downtown. Don't drive if you're sleepy.” Kim Sungkyu returned and dropped another bomb onto Lee Sung Yeol's head, leaving it empty and unable to find a way out. Found and can't see any help anymore. Kim Sungkyu isn't there... Hoya isn't here...

Then there's only Lee Sung Yeol and Kim Myung Soo left...

Well! There were seniors who were working at the next table as well. At this moment, Lee Sung Yeol agreed to call Yeolli until the work was finished!!!

"Yes! Hyung said it would be better for Sungyeol and Myungsoo to go up to Donna's drafting room and work on the designs. Hyung would be better off secretly sleeping there too.” Kim Sungkyu walked back again. before saying the sentence that Lee Sung Yeol didn't want to hear.

Bang! The sound of Lee Sung Yeol's door of hope being closed, along with the beginning of great suffering in his heart. Living together with Kim Myungsoo in a very quiet sketch room... Empty without people... Even though there was Sunggyu Hyung sleeping in the corner of the room... It didn't help at all...

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“This is the corner of the room. Ask for a corner sofa, and the main thing that needs to be fixed is the lamp. Did you see it in the comments?” Kim Myung Soo sat on Lee Sung Yeol's left, not too far away for him to do so. work and not close enough to feel close He reached out with one hand that Lee Sung Yeol remembered well and pointed out the way that needed to be fixed.

The other hand was placed on the table to help keep it from moving. That hand that Lee Sung Yeol accidentally looked through while scanning the design and saw it. The left hand wears a silver ring on the ring finger...

Yes... Lee Sung Yeol once gave Kim Myung Soo a ring... But it's not the group that Kim Myung Soo is wearing.

A soft smile curled his lips to himself. Who correctly guessed that the sharp pain in the middle of the chest and the tingling in the stomach would It must definitely happen. When you see something that has the full meaning Eyes like this... Hold on, Lee Sung Yeol... Bear it... even though each second of this moment seems too long and painful.

But in the end, you'll have to get through it like you have in the past.

He looked down at the sketch paper with beautiful, easy-to-read, familiar handwriting scattered across it. to tell what needs to be fixed This is another thing that Lee Sung Yeol remembers well... Kim Myung Soo's handwriting...

I didn't realize that the hand that was holding the pencil in preparation for that correction clenched so tightly that it trembled slightly. Since when was it so little? I woke up again when I heard the sound of a wooden pencil lead snapping loudly because of the force of pressing down on it. So... where did you put the pencil sharpener? I couldn't find it in my pencil bag. I couldn't find it in the book folder.

I turned to look at Kim Sungkyu who was sleeping pitifully in the corner of the room. I didn't want to disturb him. I had to wake him up. What should I do? I had to ask the person who had been staring intently since I saw him break his pencil lead, right? Sitting and staring. Just stay still. That way, don't talk, don't do anything. Waiting for the time for Lee Sung Yeol to surrender himself...

“Hey, can I borrow a pencil sharpener?” I turned to look fully at the face of the person sitting next to me for the first time, asking to borrow a pencil sharpener so I could finish my work.

Try not to pay attention to the details of that handsome face, try to ignore the pair of sharp, mesmerizing eyes. Trying to look past the bright red lips that were now a little pale. Try not to think of reasons why the face in front of you looks sunken from before...

“There is no sharpener. There is only a cutter. Don't you even know how to use a pencil sharpener?" Kim Myung Soo bent down to search the contents of his bag for a moment, then looked up and handed him the cutter.

Famous imported brand cutter that Lee Sung Yeol bought almost 3 years ago...

“Yes, why not?” Both Lee Sung Yeol and Kim Myung Soo knew that Lee Sung Yeol was lying. But Kim Myung Soo didn't protest as Lee Sung Yeol snatched the cutter from his hand. And Lee Sung Yeol didn't want to give up on Kim Myung Soo's confidence. I don't want Kim Myung Soo to feel like Lee Sung Yeol is still the same. So I managed to open up the razor sharp blade and slowly Calmly sharpen the pencil one stroke at a time.

“Good! Ah!” Yi Sung Yeol exclaimed softly. When he felt a sharp sting at the tip of his index finger the second the cutter blade cut into him. I left because I couldn't hold my hand in time. At the same time, bright red blood appeared along the wound that was almost a centimeter long. Lee Sung Yeol, a 4th year architecture student who doesn't know how to sharpen pencils with a cutter... Do you know which generation is embarrassed to go there?

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Kim Myung Soo's hand reaching out. Lee Sung Yeol quickly put down the problem pencil and raised his finger to suck the blood to stop it immediately. Take responsibility for yourself, Lee Sung Yeol.

The hand that reached out froze in midair before lowering to pull out a handkerchief from his shirt pocket and hand it to him.

“Ah, just put pressure on the wound and it should stop bleeding.” As soon as Lee Sung Yeol took the handkerchief after looking at the fine blue fabric, That darkness lasted for a long time. Kim Myung Soo picked up a bloodstained pencil and cutter to sharpen the pencil. That's until Lee Sung Yeol. By making a notch around it. Pencil before sharpening the wood to the edge

and make the pencil lead sharp and beautiful at the end. It's always easy for Kim Myung Soo...

“Thank you,” Lee Sung Yeol said softly. When a ready-to-use pencil is held in front of you at the same time, with the loud sound of the cutter swiping to collect the blade I don't know if that thank you will reach Kim Myung Soo or not...

“Then what do you do when you use a pencil?” Kim Myungsoo asked briefly. which Lee Sung Yeol couldn't stop himself from trying to understand that ambiguous question.

“Then let other people sharpen it for you. Hoya, Dongwoo-hyung, the noonas, the sunbaes, oh! Sunggyu-hyung likes to give me a dozen at a time.” Lee Sung-yeol couldn't help but speak at length to make Kim Myung-soo see that Lee Sung-yeol could exist even without Kim. Young Soo comes to sharpen pencils for use...

“..." Kim Myungsoo didn't say anything further. And Lee Sung Yeol didn't even bother to look or say anything else. His slender fingers held the pencil and scribbled back and forth on the paper from the moment he finished speaking, as soon as his concentration focused on the task ahead. The entire world faded away, leaving only Lee Sung Yeol and the black lines that formed the shape.

Sketched only according to the creativity of the artist. I don't know how long Lee Sung Yeol sat at work. But what you can feel is the person next to you. Sitting still and looked at Lee Sung Yeol's work all the time until the piece was complete.

“Ah! When we're done, let's check one more time.” Lee Sung Yeol arched his body and stretched to loosen his muscles that had been tense for a long time. before turning to speak to Kim Myung Soo who was already staring at him A figure stood up and walked away from the drafting table before collecting his bag and walking over to collapse. Sitting down, leaning against the wall of the room, tired.

His slender hands grabbed the in-ears and stuffed them in his ears before turning on the music. with his head turned back to lean against the wall of the room Then I closed my eyes tiredly...

I’m not yours.

If someone has ten pictures taken, that person will naturally fall in love...

These words are lies. It's not that easy, of course not...

A strong denial. It's something that must be accepted...

Those words are just lies, hey! They must be going crazy. I want to die...

But now I understand that someone like me cannot be with you...

It's definitely not me. It definitely can't be me...

In this world full of impossible words...

Lies that have severe consequences...

I was too naive so I believed those words...

For you, I can do anything for you...

At the edge of that cliff I shouted at the top of my lungs. Please don't say those last words to me...

...When I was studying in Year 1...

“Why does your finger have a plaster on it every day?” Kim Myung Soo asked one day as Lee Sung Yeol was sitting next to him practicing drawing.

“How about using a pencil sharpener? I cut my fingers every time.” Lee Sung Yeol replied nonchalantly. Everyone already knows that Lee Sung Yeol, noona's favorite, and this sunbae uses a cutter. Can't sharpen a pencil I can only rely on asking others to sharpen it for me to use from time to time. But then why doesn't Kim Myung Soo know? Come ask, why?

“Here! I've sharpened 2 dozen so that should be enough. When you run out, just bring it and I'll sharpen it for you. Don't change the sharpener too often. Soon the lines will be different,” Kim Myung Soo said at length. First time with Lee Sung Yeol along with handing over a pencil box Inside are 24 pencils that are sharpened to the same sharp point...

...When I was in my second year of study...

“Kim Myungsoo, I bet if you like taking pictures this much. I'm going to study at Nited! Ew!!!” Hoya shouted, unable to bear the interruption of Kim Myung Soo's pressing the shutter. The teacher asked me to come out and draw a garden. But this guy pressed the shutter button. Press the shutter. Guess what? I'm guessing you didn't take a picture of the garden...

“Over there, will you be quiet? The sound is interfering with the picture I'm sketching,” Lee Sung Yeol, a sweet-faced young man, shouted as he wiped sweat from his forehead. How could the sound interfere with the picture on the paper?

“Who dares to disturb Jolly? Oh! This hobaby and handsome guy. Let me see some of your skills... Hobe, are you sure that what you're drawing here is that rock... Myungsoo, what are you taking so many photos of? I don't want to write them and you're still nosy and get the top spot...

Hey, these are all pictures of Jolly!!!” One of the senior members of the group shouted loudly, attracting the attention of the Year 2 and Year 3 seniors who were sitting drawing pictures. Turn to look at the scene of the incident.

The moment Lee Sung Yeol looked up from the drawing board and locked eyes with those sharp eyes. Lee Sung Yeol suddenly felt that something had fallen into a deep, dark hole...

...When I was in my 3rd year of study...

“Are you two in a complicated relationship? Whether it's friends or not Whether it's a boyfriend or not, it's still not clear to me. Hurry and clear it up quickly. Friends, brothers and sisters, you're all tired of following along,” Hoya said in boredom one evening while sitting together making models.

“What do you say?” Kim Myung Soo smoothly said. Putting on a clear face, she turned around and whispered a question to Lee Sung Yeol next to her ear, making the soft, smooth cheeks of the sweet face become an unbearable shade of pink.

“Wait until Christmas and then I will answer,” Lee Sung Yeol coaxed back. Causing a wide smile to appear on that handsome face.

But then their Christmas day never came... Lee Sung Yeol remembers that night as Christmas Eve. And Lee Sung Yeol walked out with a big smile from the ring shop that he himself had designed and made to order. In his hand was a small dark blue box with Lee Sung Yeol's answer inside...

...Kim Myung Soo kissed someone else in the corridor in front of Lee Sung Yeol. Amidst the white snow falling It's a White Christmas Eve where only good things happen, or is this the best thing…

Lee Sung Yeol stood still, staring at the scene in front of him. Because he couldn't walk away and take his eyes off the side of Kim Myung Soo's face. Until the two of them separated. Then Kim Myung Soo turned and looked…

Lee Sung Yeol really doesn't know. How does Kim Myung Soo act? Is he shocked? Is he sad? Is he in pain? Because the overflowing tears made the picture blurry. Lee Sung Yeol only knew that he walked up to the person in front of him and grabbed the ring box in his hand. Give with a small smile through tears and walk away...

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I don't know how long Lee Sung Yeol sat there with his eyes closed and listening to music. I woke up again because of the soft, warm feeling that touched my lips. before pulling away and grinding down firmly and hard again

Kim Myung Soo knew how easily Lee Sung Yeol was a person who woke up. Kim Myung Soo knows how difficult Lee Sung Yeol is to sleep. So what is this kiss? What does he want? If Lee Sung Yeol opens his eyes, what will he encounter? If Lee Sung Yeol keeps pretending to close his eyes, what pain will he cause?

Lee Sung Yeol still sat there with his eyes closed. But there are warm tears. Slowly pouring down From both closed eyes

Kim Myung Soo slowly Pull your face away when you feel wetness. Before being so upset with the picture in front of you that you don't know how to explain the feelings that arise.

His long thumb gently wiped away the tears from his soft cheeks. Then he backed away and turned and walked away.

"Bang! which! Where is Kim Sungkyu-hyung? Oh... right here. How did you think of that? What are you thinking! I said I love you! Is this what you love and do to your younger sibling? Haha!!!” Nam Woo Hyun, Lee Sung Yeol's beloved code brother, came out of nowhere and no one knew. All I know is that as soon as Nam Woohyun saw the target that was lying down, he used a scroll.

A thick roll of draft paper slammed down on Kim Sungkyu, causing Kim Sungkyu, who was fast asleep, to be shocked and wake up to defend himself.

“Woohyun-ah, what's going on?” Kim Sungkyu asked confusedly, trying to hold onto Nam Woohyun's slender hand to stop hurting his body.

“Sungkyu hyung, don't touch Woohyun's wrist!!! I guess the IV needle just got removed,” said Lee Sung Yeol, who was shocked to see Nam Woo Hyun here instead of the hospital. He quickly stood up and went between the two of them.

“I want to state right here that I will not allow Lee Sung Yeol to do this job anymore. If interior design doesn't end for an entire generation, then that's too bad,” Nam Woohyun said in a calm voice. which was forced out of his throat with difficulty because he was beginning to pant from exertion and shouted in spite of who has not recovered from the fever

“Nam Woohyun! Don't act unreasonable.” Kim Sungkyu called Nam Woohyun his full name out of frustration at the owner of the name. So stubborn This was to the point of pulling out the IV line in order to come and attack him. Why don't you understand anything? I don't understand why you're worried...

Kim Sungkyu's warm hand reached out and grabbed Nam Woohyun's arm, turning it up to see the traces. of pulling out the saline needle Then with his other hand he wrapped a handkerchief to cover up the traces of blood that was seeping. came out at the mouth of the wound

“How do you know?” Kim Sungkyu stared at Nam Woohyun unblinkingly in anticipation. Before asking about the culprit, who was the person who brought up Lee Sung Yeol's story to Phi Code? Most dearly, Nong Code knew about the hospital.

“How you know is not important. Sungyeol's feelings are more important,” Nam Woohyun couldn't stand it. What about the man in front of me? I'm only interested in things that don't matter.

“Sungyeol-ah, you finished your work right? You can go back first. Hyung will call and ask Hoya to drive you.” Kim Sungkyu turned away from Nam Woohyun to tell Lee Sungyeol to go home. before turning around and continuing to glare at Nam Woohyun.

It's also good to get a break. Today has been really long and hard.

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“Ahem, listen up, architecture. We have to study more this Christmas. We're just having a party instead of a New Year's party." I swear it's the bright-faced young man smiling happily in front of the living area. The person who was bedridden the night before and ran out to fight with Kim Sungkyu yesterday evening.

I really believe Nam Woo Hyun!!!

"Okay... very good... come on... let's do it, it'll be awesome" and this was the response from everyone who immediately looked excited. Even before this, they were still working in a dead-end manner.

“Therefore, there must be a show like the New Year's show, right!!! Who will show off the bad guy to me? Raise your hand!” One senior, nicknamed Casanova, quickly found his team members to put on a show. The bad guy show is a show that includes only flirtatious guys who don't have any girlfriends yet. He came to do a show. The hardest part is when you take off your clothes.

All that was left was boxers dancing fiercely on the stage. Some years it's really crazy. To the point where there were kiss mark marks and nail scratch marks on the back showing, causing sharp pain for the person.

“At this event, we all know which show we should be on. And everyone must show it without exception.” The sound of Kim Sungkyu's announcement made Lee Sungyeol's face turn pale. Because every year he never attended the event so he always ran away to go home. But coming this year with additional classes, how will I escape? Lee Sung Yeol definitely won't survive _

“There is a problem. There is a problem. Like, which show should Sungyeol be on? A show of a single guy or a show with a fresh face?” Hoya, sir, why are you bringing up the issue? Lee Sung Yeol sitting next to him Hoya hurriedly avoided the eyes of his siblings and friends who were looking at him. Don't put pressure on each other in this way. Lee Sung Yeol couldn't stand it.

“Sungyeol has to show me a clean face. This whole line has a clear face, let me tell you.” Nam Woo Hyun, who began to see signs of a struggle, hurriedly came out strong to protect Nong Si. Dearest, escape from the mouth of the hawk. You know in time. If you're showing a single guy, you'll have to take off your shirt and show off. No, showing off your fresh face and fully dressed with Nam Woo Hyun is just right and most appropriate.

“I object to this work. Lee Sung Yeol is the real single guy in our group. Since you came in, has anyone ever seen you really have a boyfriend?” A strong senior who likes to find trouble to tease Lee Sung Yeol all the time raised his hand to protest. I'm going to show Lee Sung Yeol to single men.

“Let's do this. Let's check the number of siblings first to see how many there are in each show. Then come and select the young ones. The rest is to decide what we should show.” Dongwoo, the cute senior, tries to reach out to help Lee Sung Yeol, the youngest member of the group. (I mean, the next generation isn't as interested as Jolly said.)

“If I show you a bachelor, you will definitely die,” Lee Sung Yeol whispered in a low voice with resentment next to him. Hoya's ears are always looking for trouble to find work. before looking over his shoulder when he felt eyes staring at himself, but they weren't. Found someone who was looking

“Now every show has the same number of people. So Lee Sung Yeol rounded up the numbers and came out on top.” Dongwoo summed it up succinctly. But do you think that other people will accept it?

“How can you? You have to show off to a single guy. It's exactly the same concept.” A group of single young men tried to hold on until their last breath.

“I'll go show the single guy myself.” Kim Myungsoo walked in from behind and stood next to him. Where do the seniors from the single group of young men come from? How do you know what they're doing? The important thing is that Kim Myung Soo never participated in any activities. In the faculty that is not necessary And this show of single guys is necessary, so what?

“Whoa, where did you get it, handsome guy? Man, that doesn't match the concept at all. They'll take single people here. If you're single, Wei must be single." The single senior who started being rude turns to argue with Kim Myung Soo. Those words made Lee Sung Yeol hurt a lot. That's a little bit. While someone has always been lonely But someone else has someone next to them. Never far away

"Well! It's good that you came to Myungsoo. You're going to show off to a group of single guys. Then Lee Sung Yeol came to show his clear face. As for the group of cruel men who secretly feel hurt I'll have Kim Sungkyuhyung come down and help.” Nam Woohyun concluded the work with a small satisfied smile. I don't know what was going through my mind. It certainly wasn't a good thing.

“Woohyunnie, Kim Myungsoo don't fit the concept,” the single young men continued to scream and complain. I want to see you take off your shirt. If possible and not afraid to die, I would like to see Nam Woo Hyun take off too. Oh! Sungjong is the youngest member of this code line as well. I want to see. I want to see.

“Why not enter? Kim Myung Soo has been single for a long time, as single as Lee Sung Yeol,” Kim Sung Kyu cut him off, feeling annoyed at the single guy in this group. and was upset about having to perform on the show of the brash man who had since left the stage Met Nam Woohyun

This is the same. I'll let you show off, but I won't even ask you about my belly. _

Single for as long as Lee Sung Yeol. Single for as long as Lee Sung Yeol. Single for as long as Lee Sung Yeol. Single for as long as Lee Sung Yeol. Single for as long as Lee Sung Yeol. Single for as long as Lee Sung Yeol... Those words echoed in Lee Sung Yeol's head over and over. Because he is still understanding its meaning...

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“Lee Sung Yeol, are you going to sit here blankly for a long time? Hyung, please give me the design of the vase in the corner of this room first, or we won't be in time.” Kim Sungkyu walked over to greet his closest junior who had been sitting stunned for a while now.

Just showing off my clear face makes me stunned. It has to show a man as brutal as Kim Sungkyu to be shocked!!!

“Hyung, can I ask you something that I haven't asked before?” Lee Sung Yeol turned and looked serious at Kim Sung Kyu, who was immediately startled. What are you going to ask? Don't tell me you saw him secretly drinking alcohol last night.

“Kim Myung Soo is really single, hyung?” Kim Sung Kyu didn't answer but nodded once.

“How long have you been single?” Lee Sung Yeol asked, closing his eyes tightly, not daring to listen to the answer that would follow.

“For how long, hyung, I don't know. All I know is that on Christmas Day I'm single," Kim Myung Soo replied softly. Understand both sides One person thought too little... The other person thought too much...

...Going back to last year...

“Hyung, can I ask why you had to do this?” Kim Sungkyu asked Lee Sungyeol on the day he learned the whole story.

“If people loved each other, they wouldn't act like this.” That was Lee Sung Yeol's last sentence about the Christmas Eve night.

“Hyung, can I ask why you had to do this?” Kim Sungkyu asked Kim Myungsoo on the day he learned the whole story.

“My love still isn't enough. I don't want to make my loved ones suffer like this again.” Those were Kim Myung Soo's last words about the Christmas Eve night.

...current...

“With all my doubts over, please help design a vase for Hyung, quickly,” Kim Sungkyu said, quickly getting to work as soon as he saw Lee Sung Yeol start to act delirious. Kim Sungkyu is such a delicate, sweet, understanding, and sensitive person.

“The pencil is dull again. Hyung, please sharpen it for me.” Lee Sung Yeol held up a pencil that could barely find lead to Kim Sung Kyu. To which the senior close to him could only shake his head gently. to the lack of interest in this matter before pulling out that pencil and sharpening it for you

"bay! Hyung, why is the pencil lead different every time? It's strange.” Lee Sung Yeol protested after drawing a few lines on the paper.

“It's not the same as any other time. Hyung is sharp like this.” Kim Sungkyu turned his head and asked seriously.

“It doesn't look like the pencils that Hyung sharpens a dozen at a time.” Lee Sung Yeol started to tremble. I've calmed down a bit. In the past, Sunggyu Hyung had never sharpened a pencil for him to use in front of him. I only have a lot to give to you at a time. Until it can be used for months.

“Those pencils, hyung, didn't sharpen them yourself. Did you ever tell me that you were the one who sharpened it?” Kim Sungkyu said in a good mood while ruffling Lee Sungyeol's soft hair diligently.

Lee Sung Yeol is smiling. Because I tried to hold back this wide smile, but in the end I had to give in to the happiness that was crackling in my heart. Makes you smile wide until your eyes are dizzy and also laugh brightly as well.

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Meanwhile, Kim Myung Soo was sitting with his head down and cutting paper with his trusty cutter. The conference room floor was littered with architecture students who were struggling to survive at work. I had to send it in time for tomorrow night when suddenly a blunt-ended pencil was held in front of me. causing him to immediately stop his hand that was cutting the paper.

before moving his eyes to look from the blunt end of the pencil That went up to the long, familiar fingers. A thin wrist that Kim Myungsoo had touched countless times. Smooth, white forearms that are slender. Thin, rounded shoulders hidden under a shirt. And then he had to stop his gaze on the sweet, beautiful face of the person he loved.

Lee Sung Yeol...

“Please sharpen it for me,” he said as he sat down against the wall next to Kim Myung Soo before picking up the model sketch paper and looking at it with interest. But that smooth, white face turned pink like when you're embarrassed or embarrassed about something.

Kim Myung Soo didn't say anything. But the corners of his mouth lifted a little with a smile before he used his tongue to press against the bulge of his cheek, smoothing it out, keeping his face still, and then took the blunt-end pencil from Lee Sung Yeol's hand. Hand sharpen it meticulously until it is finished. During that time, the two of them didn't say anything. They didn't move closer together. Just sit next to me. Then he looked at the sharpened pencil in silence.

“Ah! Finished.” Kim Myungsoo looked up from his pencil to meet a pair of sweet eyes that shone brightly with the light.

With the past 1 full year, nothing has changed. The place in Kim Myung Soo's heart had changed in the slightest.

“There is one more.” Lee Sung Yeol pulled out another blunt pencil from his pencil case and handed it to Kim Myung Soo, who was smiling at the action.

As usual, Kim Myung Soo didn't say anything and took the pencil from Lee Sung Yeol's hand and quietly sharpened it until he finished it again. He raised his head and looked into the eyes of the owner of the pencil and handed it to him.

Lee Sung Yeol silently stared into Kim Myung Soo's eyes. He took the pencil without looking away. before handing me another blunt-ended pencil.

“There's still this one. And there are almost 30 sticks in my bag and I don't know how many sticks at home.” Lee Sung Yeol made a clear face and spoke to Kim Myung Soo, who sat with his head tilted and smiling in a good mood. He sent it to me.

Kim Myung Soo pulled the blunt pencil out of Lee Sung Yeol's hand. Then he held that slender hand firmly and warmly. Lee Sung Yeol closed his eyes and leaned his head on the warm shoulder that he missed.

“Merry Christmas Eve!!!” Everyone in the meeting room shouted loudly almost at the same time. Someone pulled out a paper firework and made a loud noise. Some people ran outside and set off fireworks, adding color to a night full of hard work.

It's exactly one year anniversary. With Christmas Eve for both of them...

“Just so you know, Merry Christmas Eve. Please let's not be Mary on Christmas Eve. Hyung, I would like to order that no one will fall in love with each other before the show day. Otherwise, the show of single men may cause you to lose people again. Please order a ban!!!” A single senior stood holding a floating microphone and announced loudly so that the whole group could hear.

This created great interest for everyone in the auditorium as to who would be coming to Mary. What's going on now? They wondered for a moment and then followed the senior's eyes to meet the person causing the problem.

Kim Myung Soo and Lee Sung Yeol snuggled together in the corner of the room. If they're going to stare like this, just shine an Apollo light on them (don't dare, they really dared to do it).

"this! Aren't you going to say anything?" Lee Sung Yeol tilted his head and whispered in Kim Myung Soo's ear. Of course, their hands were still tightly intertwined. Only Lee Sung Yeol stopped tilting his head and rested his head on the shoulder of the person next to him. Out of consideration for the many pairs of eyes that were looking at me.

“I don't have to say anything, we're seeing each other.” Kim Myung Soo lowered his head closer to Lee Sung Yeol, who was turning his head to ask. Before using the tip of your nose, touch it gently. At the tip of the opposite person's nose Then press down hard. One on the cheek

“Scream! Wow! Greed!” And this was the deranged shouting and shouting that occurred after everyone in the meeting room had gotten out. Saw that shot of kissing each other on the cheek. No need to guess to know that the Twitter menu box has already exploded _

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“Come join the show of the bad guy right now.” Nam Woo Hyun took on the role of MC for the party perfectly. The music

I will survive

came up together which caused a loud noise from the people at the event On that stage, no one stood out more than Kim Sungkyu. Because he performed on the show

I will survive

In a pair of leopard-print boxer shorts that are so sassy...

Is this what Nam Woohyun wanted...

Shows of single men always attract loud screams. Because it's the only show that still has hope of wooing all the single men on stage. Can be owned The person who caught the most attention was Kim Myung Soo, who walked out in front of the stage. By going topless and showing off her tight chest muscles. The bottom part was in a pair of fitted jeans that flowed low enough to show off the hips. Which is slender and can be seen enough to make your mouth water.

“You're such a good dancer, hahaha.” Lee Sung Yeol bowed his head and smiled while trying to praise Kim Myung Soo for wearing a neat shirt, but couldn't help but laugh when he saw the expression on his face that had been screaming ever since. Down the stage all the way here

“It's better than having certain people perform, right?” Kim Myung Soo looked slightly bored at the noisy environment. And where are those eyes that look from time to time? It's not that they're arrogant. But I just don't know how to act. I don't know how to go.

Lee Sung Yeol, seeing the familiar expression in front of him, couldn't help but smile happily. To have the opportunity to see this expression of the person in front of me again.

Kim Myung Soo looked at the clock as it approached midnight. So he raised his head and made eye contact with the person standing far away in front of him. Their eyes locked with each other and remained motionless for a moment. Before it was Kim Myung Soo who broke the silence.

“Here, please come closer. Can you give me a little?” Lee Sung Yeol didn't answer. But he stepped forward and approached the half-nine.

“Come closer,” Kim Myungsoo, who furrowed his brows as he was still dissatisfied with the distance between the two of them, ordered again.

“How close?” Yi Sung Yeol pouted in response.

“As close as it gets,” Kim Myungsoo retorted smugly.

Lee Sung Yeol tilted his head and gave him a smile. before taking another step closer Moving in until he was in Kim Myung Soo's warm embrace.

“Heh heh heh,” the two of them tightened their embrace as they laughed and laughed at each other.

“I love you, Merry Christmas,” Kim Myungsoo whispered firmly in his ear.

“Merry Christmas, I love you,” Lee Sung Yeol whispered back as well.

Merry Christmas!!!

Special

“And whose ring is this that you're wearing?” Lee Sung Yeol said he wouldn't talk, ask, or interrogate this matter. But saw the person lying on his lap begging him to wear Lee Sung Yeol's ring that he had picked up. Keep it well. So I couldn't help but ask.

Kim Myung Soo smiled at the corner of his mouth. Before leaning down Lee Sung Yeol's face and kissing him softly on the lips.

“This is my ring,” Kim Myung Soo replied with a puzzled expression.

“Ha! My own ring,” Lee Sung Yeol exclaimed in shock and joy. The latter feeling is probably more common.

“I want to let others know that this person already owns my heart. Don't waste time paying attention,” Kim Myung Soo said this extremely handsome sentence as a New Year's gift to Lee Sung Yeol.

And Happy New Year!!!

Hello, I'm here to post a fic on behalf of Nong Am, the author. This fic I wrote last Christmas.

I hope everyone likes it. If you like it, please leave a comment to encourage the person who wrote it.