Chorong x Bomi

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The weather was very bright..Park Chorong got up and rubbed her eyes slightly on Saturday morning.

The day he had the chance to rest as he should.

Because his job as an idol's personal manager forces him to get on and off a boat.

Every day until today that an artist under his guardian falls ill. So he got a chance.

Rest for several months

Eight o'clock in the morning.. The sun began to spread its brightness across the land from half past seven in the morning.

The curtains flutter with the gentle breeze that greets the morning. Chorong got up and folded the blanket.

Complete it before turning around to make breakfast.

“Boom, are you awake yet?” he shouted from the kitchen while stirring porridge for the sick person.

There was no response from the owner's bedroom. It can be concluded that the fever probably took its toll.

A female idol can't stand up. Although there was a fragrant smell of rice porridge floating around to wake him up.

Anyway

The female idol in question is 'Yun Bo Mi', one of the most famous girl group 'A Black' at the time.

This became so popular that each member had to have a personal manager because

There's a lot of work, one manager can't handle it.

And Park Chorong, who just joined the company, was chosen as one of the managers.

of A Black from past experiences Yoon Bomi is the first female idol.

That he took care of alone

repeat!!

Only one person...

Because Chorong only takes care of boy groups at his old company. and himself being the eldest

of the Hapkido family, so they received their skills from their father. Make Chong become

A bold girl that even men have to give up on. Which face is closest to the word

Handsome is more than the word beautiful. When I got to take care of just one girl group member like this.

... I can tell you that

do not like

At first he refused but was forced out by a close friend. In the end, he had to accept her.

Come take care of me. Do you want me to tell you who my good friend is?

It's name

'Jung Eun Ji' and 'Oh Ha Young'

"Dammit! You can't find an opportunity like this anymore!! If you accept it, I'll be the manager.

Son Naeun's too. As for Hayoung, you'll be Kim Namjoo's manager. Please accept it."

The reason is only on one side..

Being the personal manager of a female idol isn't that bad after all.

Just listen when she complains.

'Oh, another job, won't you let me take a break?!'

'It's such a nuisance, let me keep my job!!'

There are only a few sentences... But what he hates the most in this job is..

"Is the rice finished?"

'Tuk Tak .. Tuk Tak ..'

How about this....

"finished"

"Ah...headache."

The female idol's hands lifted up and massaged her temples, slightly relaxing the nerves.

before sitting down at the table Food with feet and chin looking at a person wearing an apron with a keroro pattern

His favorite cartoon character is standing in front of the stove stirring rice porridge.

"Have the children gone to work?"

"Um"

Moaning in the back of his throat to let the other person know. Pick up a bowl of porridge and place it in front of you.

Sick person making a grimace Sit down in the opposite chair and remove your apron.

"Why don't you want to eat?"

"yeah"

"You have to eat. I'll take the medicine later."

"not hungry"

"If you're not hungry, you have to eat."

"I don't want to eat."

"To eat or not to eat.."

The sick man bent his head and picked up a spoon to scoop up the porridge. Blow gently and hold the spoon in place.

Chorong gave him a fierce look. Bomi had to swallow the porridge in her stomach.

"Is it delicious"

"yeah"

After answering, he shoveled the next bite into his mouth until the whole cup was empty amidst the fierce eyes that

Staring at her all the time

"It's all gone. Stop staring."

"yeah"

Chorong got up and dutifully took a bowl of porridge to wash, while Bomi dragged his feet.

Going to the sofa, his slender hand searched for the remote under the cushions until he found it and turned on the program.

that he likes to watch

"Go to sleep, you'll get better quickly."

"I'm not sleepy. I want to watch a movie."

"up to you"

Chorong walked in and sat in the vacant seat next to Bomi. And she didn't deny it.

In fact, he and she weren't as close as the managers and other members.

Just like Jung Eun Ji and Oh Ha Young, who take care of their artists like mosquitoes don't let them climb.

Rai didn't let him bother her until Chorong almost cheered for them to be together several times, but stuck.

that the other party is a famous person And another thing.. This country doesn't accept same gender.

And he doesn't accept himself either..

The one who doesn't accept it is

'Tuk Tak .. Tuk Tak ..'

The sound of his heart beating irregularly when he looked at her pretty face.

Yunbo was even more excited now that she was resting her head on his shoulder on a pillow.

"The movie isn't very fun."

"Oh..yeah"

Bomi changed her sitting position slightly to lie on his lap with a layer of white cushions placed on top.

That's what makes him hate himself even more.

'Tuk Tak.. Tuk Tak.. Tuk Tak..'

It beats faster than a drum kit...

“Can I sleep here?”

“Go sleep in your room. It's cold outside.”

“It's warm with you.” A wave of heat ran up from his neck to his face. He felt

That his cheeks nearly burst when he hears Yoon Bomi's cute words. But no matter what..

He didn't like her talking like this anyway.

'Tuk Tak.. Tuk Tak.. Tuk Tak..'

That's it... it's louder than before.

That's why Bomi calls him hyung?? In fact, Bo is a year younger than her.

Therefore, she is respected as one of her seniors. Even though we are not as close as two couples

That said, let's go first. As for him, he called her Bom or Bom instead of Bomi.

“Boom-ah..”

“Boom-ah?? Are you asleep?”

There was no response from the number you called....

Even though he shook her until her arm fell off the sofa. But there was no sign of her getting up.

Come up, he gently touched the back of his hand to the other person's forehead, the temperature of the heat.

Spread into the back of the hand within a few seconds, causing one to flinch. Bomi was breathing quickly as usual.

of people who are unwell and it seems that the fever is increasing as well

Chorong used almost all of his strength to carry the sick person and place him on the bed. He walked over.

Pick up the plain water basin and towel in the corner of the room that Son Naeun had prepared for you.

and ordered him to wipe Bomi's body and place it on the head of the bed. Dampen with water and twist.

Until it's almost dry, then stick it on your forehead.

“I didn't mean to,” a hoarse voice warned the other person who picked up the phone to answer.

Chat Eunji Chorong raised one eyebrow in acknowledgement, but her eyes remained fixed on her face.

phone screen

“Make it nice.”

“Just a moment, I was clearing my schedule.” His eyebrows furrowed slightly from Eunji's message.

Sent to A-Black's schedule which continues to increase including signing autographs.

Fan meeting events still come and go. Of course, Bomi will leave.

Unable to work for almost another week.

“What other work is there?”

“Fan meeting in Jeonju twice. Signing autographs in Busan with Gyeonggi Event with

loop

CiC

in Seoul”

"a lot..."

Yes...a lot for three twenty year old girls to deal with.

With a very tight work schedule, there's hardly any time to rest.

“Hurry up and get well. The president is worried.”

"I know, he's the one making money."

What Bomi said was correct. A-Black is the only band from the label currently generating income.

for the company after their latest comeback. As for the younger group,

CiC

refuge

Debuting not too long ago, it's certain that the senior group still hasn't generated much income for the company.

In the camp everyone is going to rest. making them have to work twice as hard

“Wipe yourself up please. I'm going to sleep soon."

“Oh.” Chorong hung up the phone after finishing the last sentence and reached out his hand.

Picked up the towel on Bomi's forehead and moistened it with water and twisted it again before carefully wiping it.

He followed her gently as if he were caring for a priceless treasure.

“Do you want me to take off my shirt?”

“Huh?”

Eyes grow automatically... Bomi slowly pushed himself up and sat up, his back leaning against the head of the bed.

She was taking off her outer shirt, which was a keroro patterned nightgown.

But at this time, the cartoon character suddenly looked sexier on Yoon Bomi's body.

Bomi's shirtless act was so ordinary that there was almost nothing to describe it. But in the eyes

Park Chorong's... each button that was slowly released from the top to the bottom of the chest.

Her breathing rhythm is a little faster than a normal person's, which makes her look sexy.

Coupled with the fact that she already had her own sexy concept, he didn't want to.

You can take your eyes off the figure in front of you.

Every action of Yoon Bomi looked good in this manager's eyes.

And it's also quite sexy...

“What are you looking at?”

"Ah... find"

Chorong seems to be a bit obsessed. He stares until Bomi feels it.

It was so strange that I had to look up and see the cruel-faced manager standing and staring at her breasts.

Her eyes didn't blink, but she didn't mind because Chorong was a woman.

"Ask me what you're looking at."

“No, I've never seen this shirt before.”

“Oh, Minhwan hyung bought it for me.”

His face was slightly shaggy but he still adjusted his expression to look normal while soaking it in water and twisting it again.

He often hears the name Minhwan from Bomi. Even though he himself was not familiar with anything.

This man, Minhwan, is Bomi's senior in the entertainment industry and he doesn't think anything of it.

But after he came out and said he liked Bomi to the media, Chorong saw this man's face more often.

It's not anything...

He came to flirt with Bomi.

Chorong unfolded the cloth and folded it four times. He wiped her stomach area as gently as possible first.

To keep moving upwards, Bomi didn't take off her bra... At least part of the brain

His imagination didn't work hard.

“Hyung, Minhwan hyung asked me to date him yesterday.” The hand that was circling under his chest stopped the feeling.

Chorong's movements glanced at the speaker who had his eyes closed.

“And what did you answer?”

"I said I'd like to think about it first. I have a lot of work."

“So... do you have feelings for him?”

Bomi didn't answer, but she opened her eyes again and stared at Chorong.

“Do I have to answer?”

"... yeah"

“What if I told you I had?”

Chorong kept his mouth shut. He lowered his head slightly, avoiding the eyes of the younger man who was still staring at him.

He soaked the towel in water again and wrung it until it was damp. There was hardly a single drop of water left.

Let's put it on the forehead before going to collect the basin.

So painful...Park Chorong almost cried for Yoon Bomi to see when the door opened.

Bomi's bedroom closed by her own strength, a single tear falling out.

Mites dripped onto the gray sweater, causing water stains to appear, then several more drops.

that flows one after the other like a waterfall He couldn't stop it...

Chorong took the basin to dry on the plate and the tears continued to flow but little.

It was lower than the first episode because he had to go watch Bomi. Can't let that boy see his tears.

So he had to hurry and stop his sobbing as much as possible.

He admitted that he was very weak. When faced with something troubling, even if it's just a little, there are tears that you don't know.

It has been stored up since every lifetime and is ready to explode at any time, just like now.. that he got

Hearing the truth from Yunbo's answer, he shouldn't have taken it into consideration. Although it is a matter of

two people

He thinks a lot... Every story that belongs to Yoon Bomi

“Are you done yet?”

A small voice shouted hoarsely from inside the outside room. Chorong walked in.

In her room without sobs, without tears Only a slight smile remained.

that he was nothing

“It's been a long time.”

"um"

"Give me a massage, I'll sleep."

He sat down on the side of her bed and gently raised his hand to squeeze and feel her body to make the other person relax.

Until his arms were almost tired, but the other person showed no signs of falling asleep at all.

"Aren't you asleep?"

"I don't want it."

"Why"

"When I heard you cry."

“Why are you crying?”

Can't speak...

Bomi stood up again. She looked down at the other person who still had his head down and didn't speak.

It hadn't been since a few moments ago that the atmosphere suddenly turned gray when Bomi lifted his chin to make him look more upright.

Two tears fell on her white blanket and tear stains on her cheeks.

The manager has a cruel face, but now he's turned into a crybaby.

“Why are you crying?”

“I want to cry.”

“Then why are you crying?”

"I want to sing."

“Didn't I say I have feelings for Minhwan hyung?”

Really quiet...

Park Chorong didn't even have a sob from crying. The whole room was filled with atmosphere.

Uncomfortable like never before for a long time until the tear stains on his cheeks had dried up.

Not even a tear mark was left on the blanket, but even so, Yoon Bomi still couldn't fall asleep.

“Answer me.”

“Is it cold? Will you turn down the air conditioner for me?”

"Answer, don't change the subject."

“I asked if it was cold. I will turn down the air conditioner and cover you with a blanket.”

A thick blanket was purposely thrown onto another person until it completely covered his body. Bomi pulled the blanket down.

Ready to make cute lips

“Answer me, brother.”

“What do you want me to answer?”

“Why are you crying? Is it true that I said I have feelings for Minhwan hyung?”

"no"

“Then why are you crying?”

“I want to ask.”

“Heh..”

Yoon Bo Mi is too tired to argue with the manager who doesn't know anything about her.

Lie down and cover yourself. The other side, who was still sitting dead-faced on the edge of the bed, slowly got up and pulled.

The blanket was to completely cover the thin body on the bed before he walked out to get some water to drink.

“Ring~Ring~” Yoon Bomi's classic phone sound rang while Chorong

I was walking past, so he took the opportunity to pick it up and look at it because the owner of the machine was probably asleep.

{P'Minhwan}

The names were memorized since I don't know when, and Bomi got Minhwan's number.

He doesn't know when. Let's just say that right now he has accepted it.

[hello]

"hello"

[Does Nong Bo have one?]

“Manager, Bomi is sick.”

[Oh.. Yes, it's okay. I won't bother you.]

“Wait.”

[yes?]

“If you have any business, please tell me. I'll tell Bomi for you."

[No, I'm just waiting for an answer.]

“What answer?”

[About the matter of me asking his younger brother to date me yesterday, he still hasn't given me an answer.

Bomi said that he would like to consult Mr. Manager first. So what do you say?]

"no"

Answered immediately. There was silence on the other end of the line for a moment before continuing.

[Ah... Then I guess I'll have to work hard to get Mr. Manager's approval.

Don't worry. I will take good care of Bomi...]

“No, I can take care of Bomi. As for asking for a relationship, I'd like to not keep it in mind."

Once again, there was silence on the other end of the line for quite some time, but the call was still not disconnected. After a while, he continued speaking.

[Then I'll excuse myself. I just have a work schedule...] Don't wait for the other party to bullshit about the work schedule.

Continuing himself, Park Chorong hurriedly hung up the phone first as he put down his beautiful phone.

unsatisfied at the same place

“Who are you talking to?” Suddenly, the person he thought was probably asleep stood on the edge of the door ready.

With the blanket that must have been dragged all the way from the bed, he was a little startled before answering.

“Mr. Minhwan, what is that?”

“What did Minhwan say?”

“I came to ask about the answer.”

"About what"

“What about him asking you to date him?”

The tone became slightly heavier at the end of the sentence.

If you're asking if the mood has increased or not? Park Chorong answered yes...

“When you answer him, what do you say?”

“I said no.”

“Why did you say no?”

“Well, she's still working. Still in the period of being famous There was a scandal that he was dating a senior.

Isn't her job damaged? That guy is a womanizer.”

“Then how do you know that Minhwan is a womanizer?”

Investigate... only

“You don't see that this guy likes to go to clubs. Ten women outside the circle

That guy doesn't have much scandal in the industry.”

“Do you really know this much?”

"Yes"

Bomi left the pile of blankets there and sat on the sofa.

Pulling and rubbing even though he didn't have much strength to make Chorong sit down next to her.

"You're getting cuter by the day."

“Huh?”

“Do you know that you're cute?”

"look for..."

I'm stunned...

“Hyung, I was just joking. The matter that I have feelings for Minhwan hyung.”

Confused... Confused and embarrassed...

“Look, even if you're confused, you're still cute.”

"how?"

“Well, don't think I don't know that you like to secretly bring snacks for me to eat while at the company.

Order a diet.”

“Don't think that I don't notice when you secretly look at me and smile all by yourself like a crazy person.”

“Crazy...”

“Don't think that I didn't see the way you nearly cried when you saw my schedule.

Don't think that I didn't know that you asked the company to reduce my group's work so I could rest.

some"

“It's the normal duty of a manager.”

“So, is it a manager's job to secretly kiss your cheek while you're sleeping?”

“You know???”

Yoon Bomi nodded lightly. She laughed slightly when she saw the shocked expression that was still on her face.

The silence from the manager's first sentence that she still calls him "Mane Na"

Brutal until now

A man with a cruel face, a person who doesn't know his own heart...

“I know everything. I know everything that you think I don't know.”

“You really are. It's very difficult to trust people easily. How many tears have you shed here?”

"do not know"

“That's it... You're like a child. Don't you know your own heart?"

"About what"

“Oh, brother, you've come this far, you don't have to close it. Just looking at this, I know that you like me."

"look for..."

Stunned, stunned... Mouth agape, eyes agape, speechless, dizzy, brain dead, everything included.

This Park Chorong right now...

“You don't have to be ashamed. There must be some people who are shaken.”

“And what do you think?”

“Do you want me to answer?”

“Oh, people want to know…” Before he could finish his words, the thin lips of the person who spoke were covered by another.

Carefully caressing the other's plump lips, she held it there for five seconds before pulling away.

“Here's my answer.”

“First kiss?”

“Tui... That means I like you, idiot.”

"like??"

"Yes!!"

Please tell me Park Chorong isn't dreaming, right??

- The End -