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[OS/SF]B2ST-Dooseob : The Last minute.
“But let me do it at the last minute and let go of our love story. Today it has faded, creating many good memories, erasing the bad things I did to you... . b2st beast dooseob doojun yoseob fic fiction

Tittle : The Last minute.Couple : DooseobBy : Kypris

Talk :

Hello, dear reader, do you still remember me? Here's a re-upload! All the information in Beast Thai's house disappeared ;ㅂ; You can criticize.

OST.

Introducing the characters

Yang Yoseob, a young boy who doesn't know the word 'love' well enough..

Yoon Doojoon, a young man who pours his whole heart into the word 'love..'


“Yoseob, this way, children,” his mother called out as soon as she saw her beloved son come out of the meeting room with a certificate showing another step in his studies.

A middle-aged woman hurriedly rushed to hug her beloved son when she saw her beloved son approach her, two beautiful hands raised to rest on his small cheeks before gently shaking them back and forth.

"What do you say? Your talent is over. My son is very talented ^^" When he finished, the beautiful mother planted a kiss on her son's chubby cheek.

"Kekeke, thank you mom, today I'm the happiest^^" After saying that, he gave his mother a wry smile before hugging her gently.

Relatives and family members who had come to congratulate the youngest grandson in the family stood and looked at the warm sight of the mother and son before joining in.

“Where is Auntie's beloved nephew? Come quickly and give Auntie a hug.”

“Hah.. Is your aunt here too?> <'” The little grandchild hurriedly ran and jumped on his toes to find the kind-looking aunt who had raised him since childhood. The little one hugged his aunt longingly.

"Haha, yes, yes, I must be here. My niece and nephew all received their degrees ^^ ."

"Wow .. -3- I hope Auntie doesn't come and see. Seop will be upset and won't take a shower."

“How? Yang Yo Seop, I've grown up to have a degree, grandson.” No matter what, his slender hand gently squeezed his beloved grandchild's nose in annoyance.

“Ah, Auntie, I'm hurt!! 3” The gentle pressure caused the other person's cheeks to puff out.

“Okay, everyone, come and take pictures now^ ^” Upon hearing Mother's voice promise to start an important activity that is indispensable at this event, little hand pulled the hand of dear aunt and walked over to take the picture.

“Everyone is ready. 1. ..2 .. 3..”

“Annyeongong,” everyone shouted together,

“Snap! ..” The sound of the shutter captures the memories of a once-in-a-lifetime, good day like this.

“Auntie, who are you looking for?” the little one asked when he saw Auntie searching for someone.

“Ah ..”

“Hmm??Who are you looking for?” He tilted his head slightly suspiciously before looking around.

“Dujun isn't coming?”

.. The questioner's eyesight stopped immediately when a name he hadn't heard for a long time floated into his ears. As a result, the small heart squeezed, causing the little one to feel a slight numbness in the left side of his chest before he lowered his head, averted his eyes, and gritted his teeth to answer the question.

“Look Jun-ah.. he's not coming.”

“Eh? This is Joseph's graduation ceremony.” Auntie's voice was extremely suspicious, putting more pressure on the person in front of her.

"Well.. he has to work here." What a difficult answer to answer when you have to answer with a smile..

Pretending to be okay

“Then.. he has no reason to come here.”

The sound of small footsteps rushing down the steps from the top of the house before quickly running to put on shoes in front of the house.

“Wait a minute, please stop. Where are we going in the dark like this? Yoseob” The little man could only smile, not knowing how to answer his mother..

"--^ Hmm? Can't you tell Mom?" Mom said before letting out a big sigh, causing her good-looking son to just bow his head.

"Okay, fine, don't come back too late or your father will complain to your mother."

“Yo -

o-

My mother has already graduated with a bachelor's degree. I'm all grown up now!”

"-3-Well, Mom and Dad only have one troublemaker and they're worried about it. Or are we going to let them go?"

"(_ _) Okay, Mom. I'll try to get back quickly." With that, the little guy blew a goodbye kiss to the beautiful mother before running out of the house.

Little feet keep walking. Until he realized that he was in front of a large, familiar house, his eyes peered into the house hoping to find the owner of the house, but what he found was only darkness, indicating that the owner of the house was probably busy at a company such as old

“Sigh..” The little man sighed heavily before holding his own and entering the fence. His small hand reached into his pocket and searched for the key that the owner of the house had given him a long time ago, before stopping at the large door to make up his mind.

“Why did you come here, Joseph? ??”

There was only silence as an answer to the question that arose in my mind. A small hand reached out and inserted the key and squeezed gently to make the knob release the lock.

“Glak ..” He heard the sound of the knob gently releasing the lock before a small hand slowly pushed the door in, his eyes surveying the area inside the house.

“Still the same..” Small Mouth mumbled softly to himself.. before deciding to step inside the house.

The inspecting eyes stumbled upon a desk calendar that had a symbol on it. A small figure walked over to look closer and a red circle appeared. Surround the date with annotation.

“Yoseob receives his degree . . .”

Just seeing the message, he felt a pang of pain in his heart. The little man quickly lowered his head and closed his eyes before the tears came. More was about to flow out but still there was a soft sobbing sound coming out.

“Huh .. part of my heart is glad that you remember.. But on the other hand, my heart hurts, huh.. Even though you knew, huh. ..but you didn't come."

The small figure stood calmly for a moment before starting to explore the house again. along with reminiscing memories

The warmth inside this house, the warmth that a man like Yoon Doojoon once gave him...

“Knock, knock.. Yoseob, Yoseob, please open the door.”

A knock sounded at the door and the names of the people in the house were called, signaling that the owner of the house had returned. However, the people in the house pretended not to hear anything and just sat and watched the TV program. Of course, today's guest is an artist. I really like Yong Junhyung. Will he get up easily or will he miss even a fraction of a second?

The knocking sound at the door was silent for a moment because if they were to wait for someone in the house to open it, they would probably have to sit and sleep in front of the house. So they had to find the key themselves, even though the thing in their hand was very powerful, but the person didn't think they were angry at the person. Small inside because this isn't the first time something like this has happened.

“I'm back.” The tall man who had just returned sat down next to the little man with a cheerful attitude like every day.

“ . . ” was only silence in response, but that didn't stop the tall man from trying to get the attention of the small man next to him. The tall figure lay down on another person's lap before looking up at his clear face.

“Hey.. I'm hungry, Yoseob.”

"If you're hungry, go make something to eat yourself first."

The answer didn't sound right to my ears, but the tall man didn't think he was offended. He just sighed and got up to go into the kitchen, but then a small voice shouted behind him.

“Make it for me, Du Jun-ah.” Hearing this, the tall man could only sigh softly before starting to cook.

The food was prepared on the table, ready to eat, and a tall figure walked up and nudged a small figure who was enjoying a TV program.

“Come and eat now, Yoseob. When it's finished, it'll get cold first.”

“Watch Junah eat first, I can eat later.”

The answer was exactly as the tall figure had thought, but what else could he do? It would probably just be sitting and eating alone. That's all.

“Do I have to eat alone again, Yoseob .. ?”

“Did you bring all the things? If not, I won't go home and give them to you, Yoseob.”

"I know, the old man is grumpy -3-" And then the tall one had to drop off the little guy at the airport because this little guy happened to be the lucky one who got to go to a fan meeting with Junhyung in Singapore. Or will this little person miss out on such a golden opportunity? So I had trouble being tall too.

As for Doojoon, even though he knew that he would definitely be late for work, he still came to drop him off because he was worried and because he knew that if the little one was this excited he would definitely forget to bring something or else. If you do something to the point of getting hurt, you won't be able to go.

“He went to see Joon-ah. ...^^” A small hand came up to wave goodbye to his lover.

"Okay, when you get there, call me."

“Um! You can do it ^^” With that, the little man ran quickly into the passenger lounge. The tall one looked after him until he was out of sight before returning to the office.

“Crack .. Crack ..” The sound of the luxury phone on the desk ringing made the tall man have to take his eyes off the pile of documents before answering.

“Han Lu, Dujun-ah, I have arrived!”

“Ah, how is it?”

"Ah .. It's very beautiful here. Look at Jun-ah, and besides, Jun-hyung is very handsome too. Haha . . ." The tall man could only sit and listen to the person on the other end of the line gushing words back to him without him listening. Didn't answer anything except "Um".

“Ah, look Jun-ah, I have to go now. They've already gathered together. , will meet Junhyung again. I'm going bye bye .. doot doot doot ...”

His hand placed the phone on the table before it was silent for a moment, “You didn't even ask me if I had eaten yet. ..or what are you doing at all .. ?”

“You don't care about me at all, Young Yoseob..”

A week after the little guy's return, he kept talking about the young idol he was extremely proud of, even on his lover's birthday.

Yoon Doojoon.. ..

The tall man is looking forward to his lover who will come to celebrate his birthday with him like every year. Today he is willing to invest in not going to work and starting to cook in the kitchen with his hands in hopes that his birthday will be the best and hopes that It will make the little person happy as well.

Waited and waited.. The clock hands continued to move until the little person arrived, which took almost an hour. The reason for being late?

He said he was in class in the ninth period so he was late, but that didn't make the birthday person any more angry than the little person kept talking about his friend and the man named Yong Junhyung..

“Even on my birthday. You are no exception..Yoseob.”

“Crack … Crack.” The sound of the tiny communication device in his pants pocket pushing up caused the little man to snap out of his thoughts just a moment ago. , A small hand reached down and picked it up to look at the name displayed on the screen.

“Mother.”

A small finger pressed the answer button before filling out a clear voice on the line.

“Yes, mother.”

"Yoseob, where are you? You can come back. It's already 10:00 p.m.!!!" The angry voice on the other end of the line made the other person jump slightly because he knew that the owner of the voice was very angry.

"I .. . I'm at home watching Joon-ah." When he got the answer he wanted, the other end of the line was incredibly calm.

“Oh .. so will you come home and sleep today?”

"Um, I don't know either, but Mom, you don't have to wait for me."

“Oh, okay, Mom, I'll tell Dad that you're with Dujun, don't worry.” Hearing this, the little man was silent for a moment before his voice trembled.

"..Okay, Mom, thank you." With that, Little Finger ended the call before dear mother knew that her little son was in tears. Don't be able to stop him.

A soft sob escaped from the small mouth. "Heck. ..He will, heck, he probably won't take care of me like he used to, Mom. Heck ..."

And now his little face was filled with tears streaming down his cheeks. No matter how much he couldn't stop them, they wouldn't stay. Tears that are meant for that person, tears that are meant to erase past mistakes. Tears that are there to comfort yourself... and to reinforce how much you still love him.

Some people began to walk around the house again with tears still streaming down their cheeks until they reached the last room of the house, the bedroom. ,This place that used to have a scent of love when he and his lover still slept and hugged each other every night, but now there are only overlapping images in the memory of only one person.

It's not that we love each other, but it turns out Yang Yoseob loves Yoon Doojoon one-sidedly..

The little man laughed softly, "Huh.. It's appropriate that he doesn't love me."

Even if your mouth says that, the tears will never stop flowing. Even if you think like that, your heart can't stop loving you. , Some people stepped to stand next to the familiar bed, slowly lowering themselves down onto the soft bed before their small noses caught the scent of the room owner and that was even more good at bringing tears to their eyes.

A small hand grabbed the blanket and hugged it tightly, pressing his face against the blanket, closing his eyes tightly before letting out an unbearable howl.

“Huh. Even if it's a picture of various times when he neglected another person or even a happy time, that makes that little heart's heart hurt so much. No matter how much he yearns for it, there's no way to get it back again. Even though he knew that he was almost in pain, some of his body didn't want to open his eyes because in those memories, it was the only place where he could be close to this man, Yoon Doojoon... the man who allowed him. Got everything for the man who loved him with all his heart.

“But then I fell asleep with tears in my eyes.. .”

“You can sleep now, Yoseob. You have to go to school tomorrow.” A soft whisper sounded in the small ear.

"Oh, he's not sleepy yet, look at Jun-ah." The little man didn't hesitate, squirming like he wanted to get out of the other person's embrace.

“I told you to speak nicely.”

“Oh! Well, I got it from a friend!!”

" . . ." When he didn't receive any answer from his lover, the thin figure began to realize that what he had done made the tall figure very unhappy.

"Okay, I'm -3-"

“Very good.” His hand kissed the other man's head affectionately, resulting in the small body nuzzling its head into the other man's strong chest before falling asleep in a warm, familiar embrace.

"Uh . . ." A small voice moaned softly from her throat as the tears that had almost dried up came back to coat her clear cheeks again. His small hands clenched onto the blanket tightly. That might have been the result of a dream just a moment ago. Maybe because I long for.. a warm embrace like that again.

The sound just now caused the owner of the house who had just returned to know that someone had come to sleep in his bedroom, even though in his heart he wished it was that person. But I don't know why he would come back. , So the tall figure walked in to take a look, but then found a familiar little person curled up under the blanket... The tall figure was a little surprised, but he accepted that deep in his heart he was no less happy to see the thin figure again.

A tall figure walked over and sat next to the bed before his hands gently ruffled a small strand of hair. His eyes were fixed on a small face that was sleeping but had a red expression. A large hand gently touched a clear cheek before he was slightly taken aback when he found that the beautiful cheek was covered with tears.

“Why are you crying, Yoseob? . . .”

One part of me wanted to wake him up, but another part of me wanted to sit and look at this sleeping face for a long time.. .

But then the little person was the one who felt himself, so his eyes slowly opened to look at the person in front of him. Feels like I'm dreaming again , woke up from the dream but came back to see the person in the dream again.. beside me, the small arm hurriedly lifted up and grabbed the tall figure's neck and hugged it longingly.

“Oh, look at Joon-ah, look at Joon-ah, right?” The sound of sobs interspersed with the trembling voice made the tall figure almost unable to understand.

“ . . .” But no words at all came out of the tall figure's mouth.

“I... hee hee, I think hee, I really miss Doo Joon Ah.” Just hearing the word miss Fleeing out of the small mouth, the tall figure was choked to the point that he couldn't say anything, just raised his thick hand and hugged the other person in response.

“… I miss you too, Yoseob.” This alone was worth Young's tears. Yoseob who is lost now

“This alone is worth it for someone you don't love anymore. ..”

Things started to return to normal and the two didn't talk as much as before, not because they were angry or anything but because they didn't know what to say.

“You should probably go home now, I'll send you.” With that, the tall figure made to get up and pick up the car keys, only for the little guy who had been sitting with his head down to grab the tall figure's thick waist and hug the tall figure from behind first. will press the small face tightly

". ...." His actions just now made the tall figure startled quite a bit.

“I'm sorry, Dujoon-ah... I'm really sorry.” No answer came out of the tall man's mouth. The shirt that the other person pressed against his face was about to become soaked with tears again.

“If you can't go back to the way it was before. Huh...let's hope today is the last day. ,Please allow me to make the best of the last minute.. .

Will I be able to? . …”

“But let me do this last minute.

Letting go of our love story, today it has faded

Create many good memories

Erase the bad things I did to you….

Before I was the only one here

And before there was no old, good person to meet.

I want to say that I am the luckiest..no matter how sad I am.

At least she once had time to be happy .. ”

--- TBC---

TALK : -

This story didn't come out very well, I apologize, I was a bit dizzy with the plot.

-Feel free to criticize (:

- Please give me some advice!

- Love Reader, Jub Jub.

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