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S.Zero00
Hey, today there's a new work for you to read! Wow! (I'll tell you if I'm sleepy at work) That's a short love story. Be clear about this!! Ta-da!!! It's a story about love... Of the same gender!! Oh, I'm confused. Haha. Since I haven't written much in this genre. So I took a break from the story I was writing and tried to write this story through the two characters.
I wrote this story to let everyone know that love really has no borders. It is beautiful, but what makes it not beautiful is ourselves! (Komjung borrowed the vegetable for a moment)
Too much bullshit already. Let's go read it! After reading this, tell me how you feel! Whether it's good or not, please tell me. In case you want to develop it into a future novel. Thank you to all readers who came to read.
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Love is always beautiful Whether in the real world or in books.
Thank you to the kind adults.
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“Belle...” in the afternoon sunlight It is now half past three. Today's class was a little late because the teacher wanted to hurry up and finish.
“Huh?” The little girl tied her hair in a ponytail. Her eyes were large and droopy. Her eyebrows were thin, as if they were half shaved. Along with a beautiful, slender nose. Above bright, makeup-free lips on a rounded face. Wear a school uniform Combined with a height of no more than 160 cm, her cuteness shines through a lot.
“What?” Belle tilted her head and gently removed the hair that had gotten into her mouth.
“We...like you...” The young man who was slightly taller than her lowered his head in embarrassment. She's not familiar with the face. It must have been a child in another room. He handed her a small gift box. On the box was a light pink handkerchief with the words sewn on it.
BELL
With a little heart on it
The little girl gave her a small smile, "Thank you."
“Can you come hang out with me?” The man raised his head slightly. Belle didn't even have the courage to stretch out his hand to receive the gift he had made with his heart. from the boy in front
“I'm sorry, I probably won't be able to date you... But we can be friends. If you have any advice, you can talk to us. Okay. As for these things. You don't have to give it to me. I'm not worthy of her. It's better to keep it for the person who deserves it.” Bell smiled again. before picking up his bag and walking out of the classroom. Leaving it for a young man who fell in love...no. I like that girl standing lonely at her study table.
Belle is a Grade 5 student, and yes, she's quite the popular girl. Someone told me they liked her. Want to talk to her a lot (probably a lot) She is always in the spotlight no matter what she does.
Even though she said that, she was not an arrogant person. Or is it difficult to access in any way? She is a casual woman who likes active work. Her friends include mostly women and men of the third gender. Although many people considered her to be the perfect woman and some even considered her to be the mother of their children.
But she was never proud or anything like that. She wanted to express herself as a normal woman. Not a celebrity or whatever people call them that.
And of course, she never had a boyfriend. Because she is not interested in stories of the opposite sex. She thinks she just has friends like this. And continuing to study should be enough for now.
“Belle! How are you? Do you want to hurry home? Let's go take a walk at the mall!" A group of girls walked up and greeted Belle. Belle smiled back.
"Probably not. There's a lot of homework these days. I'm sorry." Belle waved at the group of girls and continued walking.
“Belle, do you play basketball? Is there still room?” A tall young man in a basketball uniform ran over and asked.
"Oh, probably not. Just play, Phew. Hurry today, there's a lot of work to do. The next day, we'll come and get fit together.”
“Oh, hurry up and come play. I'll get a little taller." Few laughed, "Damn! That's enough." Bell smiled at those words before continuing to walk towards the school gates with three groups of students, both juniors and The same model came to greet me. But she unfortunately could only answer and refuse. Because today she had the feeling that she really wanted to clear up her homework.
Bell walked out of the school gate. Her house is in an alley not too far from the school. But even then, she had never arrived late to school once, which was contrary to the truth of the children living near the school who didn't know why they had to be late almost every day.
Belle turned into the alley of her house. Little girl reaches into her school bag Take out the house key and looked up
A girl in a long-sleeved private school uniform was walking in front of her house. His long hair, slightly past his shoulders, was swaying slightly in the wind. She was turning her head to the side, showing the perfect sized lips on her slender face. along with a slender, prominent nose Accommodates round eyes that are not large...maybe even called small.
I don't know why either. The sight she saw in front of her made Bell's heart skip a beat. and her eyes were fixed. Belle stopped walking and stared at the woman walking in front of her house.
Feel it again. That woman had disappeared from sight.
The little girl's body suddenly moved without her command. The brain can't seem to control it. From walking, it changed to half-walking, half-running. and finally ran Bell ran to the end of the alley. and look left, look right
But the cute little girl in the long-sleeved school uniform was nowhere to be found.
What's wrong with her!? Crazy girl! Bell slapped his own face lightly. before walking home All evening she kept thinking about that girl. Can't get you out of my mind What is this? Can't stop my heart from pounding hard.
Want to know... I want to know that girl. A voice from the bottom of her heart called out. It can be said that it takes a lot of hard work to complete homework as intended. And even if you close your eyes to sleep The image of that woman still hasn't disappeared.
Or was it love at first sight... Belle was so embarrassed that her face turned red. Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy! We are women! We must like men!! ...but to say that She couldn't stop thinking about that mysterious girl. I feel like I want to talk so much.
The next morning, the little girl went to school in an abnormal mood. She keeps thinking about that girl. Think of the image of your hair blowing wildly and those small eyes. Even though you can only see the side But that was enough to stick in her mind. Is she secretly attracted to the same gender?!
No... even if you think like that. Why are you happy like this? Belle smiled to herself. Before shaking her head and looking around, afraid that someone would see her crazy state. She lightly slapped her face before the first period teacher entered the room.
"Belle, you're blurry. Is something wrong?" A girl with a sharp face, thick lips, oval face, tanned skin, and big-rimmed square glasses. This girl's name is Jane and is one of Belle's closest friends. She will be a quiet person. It even looks like a student.
“Ah... oh, well... nothing. What are you thinking about?” Ble smiled, looking out the window even though she wasn't sitting next to the window.
“Hmmm, what's the matter? Can you tell me?” Jane sat down in the seat next to her.
“It's nothing. Why are you so irritated? It's just that I'm idle! Okay!” Bell tried to cover it up.
“She's not normally like this... Or... our Belle will have love?!” Jane's eyes widened in surprise at her own words.
“Are...are you crazy! How can I go about having it? I've thought about it too much. Go sit in your seat, afternoon class will begin!" Bell shoved the other's shoulder. Jane turned and smiled at her as if she knew something. Hey, my crazy friend, you pretend to know! Belle could only smile a small smile at that gesture.
It wasn't that she didn't want to tell me or anything. Jane is a trustworthy person. But she wanted to wait to be sure of herself first. Today you have to meet that woman and get to know her!
Finally the time to finish school has arrived. Bell half walked, half ran quickly out of the classroom. Today, she used the same excuse to reject her friends. The clock now says it is a little earlier than yesterday.
The little girl gasped and quieted down the sound of her heart pounding in her chest... She has arrived in the alley of her house. Bell decided to stand there first. By pretending to be playing on the phone To be able to pass through this alley and pass your house. That means that the woman will definitely come through the same way as you.
After about 15 minutes, Bell looked up and looked around. There was no sign of a woman wearing a long-sleeved school uniform like a private school. She sighed slightly before walking into her house.
Her house is in an alley with many houses. Each house is a separate house separated by a single fence. Belle's house was not very large and had two floors.
Belle walked into the house and placed her bag on the sofa in front of the television. Her parents went to another province. Next Monday, he will probably come back and leave his beloved daughter, how can this cute and detestable person (?) be all alone?
The little girl sat down on the sofa without thinking about turning on the TV... She thought of that woman again... Maybe she's blinded herself, right... Or maybe that Chinese girl doesn't really exist... We must have gone crazy here.
Meanwhile, there was a sound as if someone was gently shaking the front gate of the house. Wakes Belle up from her trance. Who is doing what at the gate?
Belle walked towards the front door of her house. She was about to open it before she flinched and stopped right there.
The girl you're looking for Standing in front of her gate She is not very tall. Probably about the same as her. His slender face, beautiful high nose, and perfectly small eyes made her heart melt. She was even more beautiful than when she only saw the side.
The young woman was reaching for something in her bag. She picked up the phone and...
Take a photo
Belle was a little shocked. I don't understand why the young woman would take pictures of her house?
"Ah... I'm dead. I'm sorry. Uh, I thought there was no one in the house." A sweet, clear voice came from the woman in front of me. The cuteness in that school uniform makes her look like a girl who is both neat and mischievous at the same time.
“Oh, it's okay. So...why do you have to take pictures of my house?" Belle slowly walked from the door of the house and stopped at the gate. The fence in front of her house was higher than both of them.
“Uh... Haha, it's kind of nonsense... It's just that..." The girl in front of Bell lightly rubbed her cheek. That almost made Belle's heart stop beating.
“I have lived in this house before. So I feel nostalgic. and just had the opportunity to walk past it a few days ago I saw that there was no car, so I thought no one would buy it yet.” The woman in front of her smiled at her with a smile that could brighten the whole world in the blink of an eye.
“Oh... so... uh, did you want to come into my house?” What the hell were we just saying?! Will you come in, you crazy bitch!?
"wow! Is that okay?” She tried to open her small eyes as wide as possible.
“Okay...Okay. My parents aren't home right now. Come in and see if it's different from the house you stayed in.” Belle walked over and opened the gate and led the woman into her house.
Is this crazy? We bring strangers into our own home?
“Your house is more beautiful than I thought. It's even more beautiful than when I was here.” The girl was looking around her again after being given a tour of the house by Belle.
“Whenever you think of it, you can always come. If my parents come back, I'll tell them myself.” Belle smiled slightly at her childish expression.
“Eh!? Really... but it'll disturb you for nothing. It's okay.” The little girl in front of her looked a little embarrassed.
I want to meet you! “It's okay. You can come. I often bring friends to sit and play at my house. It won't be a bother.” Belle smiled and led her to sit on the sofa in the living room.
“The living room is beautiful. Her parents have real taste in home decoration. It should be renovated a lot.” Belle didn't answer, just gave the woman a small smile.
“Then... why did you move out of here?” Belle sat down on the sofa. The woman followed suit.
“Well...my mother has to move to America to work. My father was also worried about my mother, so he followed along. Even though I'm probably more worried about my only daughter.” The woman crossed her arms over her chest and made her cheeks puff out. Belle laughed at his annoyance.
“Damn, that's really bad. How can you leave your daughter behind?” How can you leave such a lovely person?
“But it's okay. I'm really worried. It's better to let dad go. There's nothing I can stay here." The woman turned to talk. She tells the story as if Belle were one of her closest friends.
“Ah, did I say too much? I just feel like I'm attracted to her. So I accidentally said too much.” The woman scratched her head slightly.
Belle felt a little happier, was that right?
“It's okay. Don't think too much.” A girl in a public school uniform smiled at a girl in a private school uniform.
“Ah, I forgot, what's your name?” the girl asked her. Even though Bell should really have been the one to ask first. We're really stupid.
"Oh..Uh, my name is Belle. I'm in 5th grade. And you?"
"My name is Ing, also a Grade 5 student. Nice to meet you, Belle." Ing smiled at her. It was a smile so sweet it made her legs shake. If you can't help it, you have to find something to cover up.
“Uh... then...--”
“Here... let's go to Central. Today I want to go on a trip.” Ing held her hand tightly. Belle's heart pounded again.
“Eh?! Right now?” Belle was shocked by Ing's suddenness.
"yes! Na, na, na, okay?” The Chinese girl made a pleading look. That made Bale undeniable.
The two of them walked out of Bell's house without taking any belongings except their wallets. The department store is not far from here, so you'll be there soon.
Ing takes Bale there and here. There's a plaza zone, game zone, karaoke, stopping to eat, eat ice cream, and go shopping. Belle felt like she was being dragged by a small child who was full of her brightness. What she did today was more than the whole month of hanging out with her friends. more than that This episode made Belle unable to withdraw from this woman again.
Her mind was very clear and bright. It's as if there are only the two of you in this world.
I was embarrassed when I said it. But it's true!
The two of them were sitting on chairs in the movie theater area. It was already 5:00 p.m. Bell had never come to play as freely as this time. As a result, she began to feel tired. Meanwhile, Ing still looked casual with a slightly sweaty face and charming expression.
Belle leaned back on the plush chair in the movie theater area and let out a soft breath.
“Are you tired?” Ing moved closer until he was close to her body. Warm air and the faint scent of perfume floated into her body like a heavy punch from a white lotus.
“Just...a little. I don't get to do things like this very often,” Bale replied.
Ying leaned over and rested her chin on her shoulder. “Huh... so you're a student?” Her cuteness doubled. Belle was so nervous that she felt like she was beginning to sweat. But if you ask me if I'm happy? I have to answer that a lot...
"Not really..." Bell replied and waited for a voice from the person next to him. But he didn't hear anything. When she looked, she found that the other person had already passed out with his head on her shoulder.
"oh! Has Qing fallen asleep?! I think it will." Blaine couldn't help but laugh. Even though you're really inviting me to talk. A little girl looked at Ing's hair. It looks so charming and beautiful.
The little girl decided to let Ing sleep first. And after a while he slowly woke up.
“Belle...Belle.” A sweet, clear voice sounded like it was calling from far away. Belle slowly opened her eyes that looked like someone had glued them on both sides. Did you fall asleep?!
Ing put his face very close to hers. That made Bell's face turn red and he backed away, "Wow! Ing, I'm shocked!” The Chinese girl in front of her laughed at that.
“Let's go... It's already 6:00, let's go home.” Ing reached out and held Bell's hand. and pulled her away from her seat. Bell follows... No, Belle followed the charming back in front of her. The pictures on each side were all blurry, feeling like we were in a video or romantic movie that opened in slow motion. Feel it again. She was already in front of her own house.
Ing let out a smile of happiness all over his face. Belle unlocked the door and brought the two of them to sit on the sofa again.
Today is a day where you are incredibly happy.
“Hey, have you ever had a girlfriend?” Ing suddenly asked this question in the middle of the evening television news.
“Huh? Has he ever had a girlfriend? Not yet, not yet.” There are only people who like it.
“So, is there anyone in mind right now?” Ing asked, still looking at the news in front of her.
“Eh! Why...why are you asking something like this all of a sudden?" Belle immediately acted uncomfortable with that question. "Answer it." Ing turned to look at Belle's face with a serious look in his eyes. Anyway, she's still so cute.
"Well...well..." What should I answer? Tell me now, is it too soon?
“So?...”
"Well...there is!" That's how it got out!
“Huh... something like that?” Ing lowered his eyes. I don't know if Bell thought about it or not. But she could feel the sadness in her tone.
“What's wrong?” Belle asked.
“Oh...nothing.” Ing turned and smiled at her. But it seemed like a smile that was too forced. What happened?
“So...what about you, Ing? Is there anyone you like?” Belle asked, not wanting to show anything wrong.
“Is it him?... Uh... I have one.” Ing averted his eyes again. “But I don't know if he'll be interested in us or not. It seems like love is impossible... I don't know if he'll be interested in us or not?”
"crazy! Don't think like that. You have to try, Ing. You have to fight. Don't give up. You might just be thinking about it,” Belle said, although she felt a little bad that Ing already had someone she liked. Will she still have a chance?
“Um... that's it,” Ing said. “Did you know? Why did he invite you to go to the mall together today?”
“Eh?”
“Does Belle know? Why is he still with Bell here? I never went home.” What? Ing, what does she want to say?
“W...for what reason?”
"Because he likes you." Ing raised her head and looked directly at Belle. Blaine remained silent and didn't say anything...
“Well...he knows. That it would be strange for us to be women and feel this way about you. It must be very disgusting. So, can we request one thing? If you don't like us--” Ing couldn't continue.
Belle pressed her lips against Ing's, making her unable to speak. The words were swallowed in Ing's throat. Both of their brains were blank. A good feeling that was hard to explain rushed through my body. I don't know how much time passed until the two of them slowly separated from each other.
“Shh…” Belle raised her index finger and touched Ing's mouth. “No need to say anything else... And remember, that was his first kiss.” A feeling of embarrassment slowly settled in Belle's heart and made her face turn red.
“I'm embarrassed to do it myself, I'm crazy!” Ing giggled at that expression, “Belle...”
The little girl who was touching her cheek turned towards Ing even though her face was still hot.
“Are you his girlfriend?” Belle was slightly taken aback. She had completely forgotten this word. The shyness has gone down.
"Uh...sure, darling." Belle smiled widely in the cutest manner. Until Ing's heart almost fell out of her chest and fell to the floor.
A strange relationship between the two of them is growing. They didn't know if it was too early to make this decision. But they will definitely use the remaining time to make it beautiful. They know it's not just infatuation... There's something more...than that.
Bell walked to drop Ing off at the front of the house. Even though Belle tried to beg Ing that she really wanted to send Ing off, But Ing refused to accept it. She said she was worried about Bell who had to walk back to this house alone. and also said that if Bale goes They definitely wouldn't have stopped at just kissing like just now.
“Is… saying you used to live in this house an excuse?” Belle asked.
“Damn, I really used to live in this house... but..."
“But what?” Belle asked.
“But what they said... I've never seen anyone in this house. He's lying." Belle's face turned red again. So that means...you already know that Belle lives in this house?!
“Ah,” Ing continued, pulling out her phone from her pocket. and showed it to her
In it is a picture of Belle. It was when she walked out of the house that afternoon.
“Ah! Crazy girl! Delete this picture.” Belle almost jumped at Ing's phone. But Ing was able to avoid it.
“No, I won't delete it!” Ing shook her head, “Why!?”
“Because this picture is when the two of us met in person for the first time,” Ing smiled. Bale stopped chasing the phone. My heart beats loudly again.
“Crazy person... even though they let you take as many pictures as you want.” Blake crossed his arms over his chest, acting like he was annoyed. Even though my heart was full of happiness
Take a photo
“Ah, taken again! Stop it right now!” Bell looked like he was about to go on a rampage.
kiss
"Oh, it's okay, sweetheart." Ing placed a soft kiss on Belle's cheek. This made Bell stop and rub his hand on his cheek instead.
“C...a cheater.” Ing laughed at her boyfriend's expression before saying goodbye to Belle and walking off down the road. Belle followed her gaze.
“Ing!” Bell shouted to the Chinese girl. She turned towards the sound.
“I love you!” Ing was slightly taken aback before smiling and waving at her in response. Continuing on, Belle smiled, then walked back into the house. The little girl walked towards her phone. There's an incoming message. It must have been because she didn't answer her father or mother's calls. But not because that was a message from Ing.
I love you too.
Belle smiled until her cheeks nearly split open, "You idiot..."
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