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Hello everyone who came to read this story. My name is Kaem.

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Jack Jae, our first story><

At first I was indifferent, but when I got a fan, I got a fan (hmm?) I thought of the moment when the guy wanted to be a tease ><

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Youngjae is whiny.

JACKSON x YOUNGJAE

They say it's a boy.

The more you tease me..the more I like it.

“Yongjae, you cryy boy. Youngjae, you cryy, you cryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy” a small voice shouted. before running around in circles around his little friend Crying on the floor of a kindergarten playground.

“Stop it!” a little boy, only 5 years old, shouted in response in a voice that was hoarse from crying. The sound of crying was so loud that the tall male teacher was shocked. who is the homeroom teacher of both children He approached before a strong hand grabbed and held the boy who was rushing around and held him still.

"Wait a minute, Jackson. Stop running. The teacher is dizzy," he said as he took Jackson's hand and led him to walk towards the owner of the still screaming voice. And there's no sign of stopping.

“Youngjae, why are you crying? Can you tell the teacher?” the teacher said in a warm voice. Because he knew that if he was fierce or acted frighteningly The boy in front of him would surely cry until he was cold.

"Huh..huh Jackson" said sobbing. Then he pointed his hand at a boy of the same size next to his teacher, “Jackson is teasing me, hehe.”

"Well, Youngjae is annoying, and he's also whiny. Jackson isn't whiny, teacher." The person being referred to raised his hands up and hugged his chest. and immediately made a face The last sentence turned to address the adult next to him. With the most serious tone in the thoughts of a child like him.

“I'm not whiny, but teasing my friends like this is called a naughty child. Did you know?” Take the opportunity to teach yourself.

"Yes, Jackson is a naughty kid. Hehe, teacher. Hehe."

“Oh, don't cry, Youngjae, the smart one.” The tall teacher squatted down. He pulled the boy who was about to scream again into an embrace and gently rubbed his head.

When someone appeased him, the cries suddenly quieted down, leaving only the sounds of sobbing.

Children are easy-going. Gosh, easy to comfort. They'll die if we understand them.

“Tell me, what is Jackson teasing me about?” The teacher pulled Youngjae out of his embrace and looked at him. and asked in a soft voice

It's not the first time that Wang Jackson teased Choi Youngjae until he cried.

It comes out very often. They argue most often in the room.

One person is a tease, the other is a whiny person, so the teaser gets the favor.

Jackson pushed me down onto a sand castle. It's all broken." A small voice said. His mouth turned open as if he was going to cry again. before the fortress pointed at the sandbox There are still traces of a sand castle. and the collapse that resulted from the pressure of the owner of this sand castle.

“Is it true, Jackson?” The tall man turned and asked the boy who was standing inflated.

"....." But the result is Except the boy wouldn't answer the question. Still turning his head in another direction.

Are you upset that your friend sued you?

“Huh, if you don't answer, then we'd better stop giving out stars today, right? "No, Youngjae," he said, pretending to turn around and see another little boy in front of him.

“Ngh!” Boy Jackson shouted when he heard that the tall teacher would stop giving out stars. His small brows furrowed together and he furrowed his brows. Because of the stars that will be given out Teachers will give pumps to children who come to school each day. When the number of stars is reached as specified That child will receive a prize. This will vary from month to month.

Therefore, children want to come to school because they will get stars.

“It's true,” he replied in a teasing voice when he had run out of ways to avoid it, “Youngjae is annoying.”

“How?” Teacher Jaebum raised his eyebrows in question.

“Well.. just keep building sand castles. I called and he refused to talk. You don't seem interested in me at all.”

5 minutes earlier

“Here..” the friend in front of me called out. This didn't make the little boy who was concentrating on collecting sand into his various equipment turn his head to look.

"....." and didn't answer anything.

“Youngjae, let's play pirates.” But the friend in front of him didn't stop trying. He also appeared close to Youngjae. So that the little people can focus on themselves. Don't just look at the pile of sand in front of you.

Jackson is much more interesting than Sai~

“Don't bother. We're building a castle," he replied before pushing his good friend's face further away.

“Youngjae doesn't care about us. Teacher Jaebeom told me to come out and play with my friends.” Jackson, who didn't get what he wanted, instantly pouted. Then he mentioned the teacher sitting at the marble table with a group of children not far from here.

"...." There was still silence in response.

"It's annoying" until finally Selfish people can't stand it. Take your friend's toy kit and put it into your own hands.

“Nue Jackson, give it back to us.” The person who had been snatched stood up and faced him immediately with a temper simmering.

“Yongjae is so angry!” Boy Jackson said before pushing his little friend down to the sand. Or, it was to land on top of the sand castle that Youngjae had just built.

"Energetic ......" The sobbing sounds louder before following.

“Haha..” The tall teacher laughed softly after listening to the frowning boy in front of him finish his story.

A child, a child.

“Okay, teacher, I understand. Jackson is hurt but it's not right to push a friend like that. Youngjae was crying, did you see that?" Teacher Jaebeom said and reached out to gently pat Jackson's head. "Sorry, friend. Then let's be good."

“Now we can go play too.” Little Youngjae, who had long since stopped crying, smiled at his friend and replied as if nothing had happened before. Jackson was silent for a moment before speaking.

“Sorry, Youngjae,” then walked over and hugged his little friend. “Let's go play,” he said while still hugging Youngjae.

“Okay, Lesko!!!” Boy Youngjae heard this and smiled and pulled away. Before grabbing Jackson's hand, he ran towards the slide and more toys.

Leaving Teacher Jaebum looking at him, a little stunned.

"Even if the script is good, I'll be happy." But even so, I couldn't help but smile at the picture in front of me.

Really cute

Jaebum turned around to walk to see the other children playing in various places on the playground but after taking only a few steps he turned back again.

“Huh! Wow!”

Here we go again, this pair!

Special          

“Miss,” the tall, thin figure of someone walking into the factory called, beckoning the boy passing by to come to him.

“Me? My name is Handsome Mark.” When the boy heard the call, he innocently turned around and said.

Well, the teacher said that I'm very handsome.

“Haha, okay, Mark is handsome. Is Teacher Jaebum there?” The thin adult laughed a little before crouching down to speak to the little boy in front of him.

Huh? Teacher Jaebeom? He's in the flower room over there." He answered, pointing towards the teacher's room that the kids called the flower room.

“Thank you very much.” Jinyoung was about to walk in the direction the little boy pointed at. But just as he was about to take a step forward, a small hand grabbed the hem of his long coat and stopped him. When he turned to look, it was the same kid who raised his head and shoulders to look at him thoughtfully.

".."Then tilted his head and looked straight in the eyes.

“What is it, little one?”

“Is Grandpa Toh the teacher's mother or father? I see you come to pick up the teacher every day.”

"Huh?..Huh. Who said this?" When I first heard it, I was a little confused. But enough to understand the meaning and interpret the meaning Jinyoung had to smile and laugh at the thought of the boy in front of him.

“Even I still have a mother. Teacher Jaebum must have a mother. Then my mother would come pick me up after school. Just like how big-eyed brother came to pick up Teacher Jaebum after school,” handsome boy Mark answered with confidence in his answer.

“Really, haha,” Jinyoung smiled fondly at the cuteness before he could think of anything else, “Then, handsome, please go tell the teacher that your mother has arrived...but it's your mother.”

“Teacher, what are you doing?”

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