Hello P'Tutor

This fiction is about a man who loves a man.

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Please go out quietly.

[This is now the mage that P-Tutor is in his second year. Baekhyun is in grade 12. (Mathayom 6)Nakakukiiiiisahahaplus]

When Byun Baekhyun was ordered by his father to study hard for a good future in the future. But no matter what I do, my heart doesn't love you... Bad luck fell on Park Chanyeol, who went to hand out flyers in front of Godong Namja Boys' High School. A school where rich people's children study and see learning as fun...

"If it weren't for the trouble, I wouldn't do something like this. Let me tell you..."

My answer - EXO

I want you to turn on the music while reading... It should get Pitchan's romantic mood.

O W E N TM.

“Hey, wake up, Chanyeol, where did you lose sleep?” Kyungsoo shook his tall friend's arm violently, as if the person who was crouched on the table wasn't that bad.

“You go eat, Tia. I'm really sleepy and can't handle it.” Chanyeol flicked his hand in the air, chasing down the person standing at the corner of the table. Even though Chanyeol is very smart, he doesn't have to listen carefully to learn better than the nerds who wear glasses. What's wrong with the front of the room but he can't help but be worried.. Kyungsoo can only sigh before dragging a chair to sit next to him.

“I told you, you can lend me money first, Chanyeol.” The little friend rested his chin on the study table before turning to look out the window, unable to stop thinking too much…it would only be a few more months until they ran out of time. To live in school and then start a new life in higher education

“You don't have to, you're so quiet and short,” Chanyeol said even as he fell on the table before moving his hand to rub his friend's head affectionately...Many times when Chanyeol was struggling he had friends. His short stature helps him... because of this, he likes to be around him and doesn't want to leave this friend.

“You really want to go eat. I'm going to take a nap for a bit and then I'll go down."

"Alright, hurry up and follow me down. The cafeteria will be closed."

“Can you not mess with me? ...Very annoying.” Baekhyun shouted loudly in the first sentence before cursing softly in his throat. ..What's wrong with them? They don't want to be born with good looks. Just flirting with each other can be so boring!

“I...just took the things I wanted to...”

"I don't want it!"

“You can really be a bitch, Baekhyun.”

“What else is wrong with you? Why does everyone make me irritated today?”

“What is the matter with you? How about talking to other people nicely?"

Baekhyun walked around and hugged his school bag to himself before throwing it hard at Sehun. The smaller man folded his arms over his chest, looked at his friend and sighed heavily. What the fuck is today? It's so boring...

“Can you please not ask too much? I'm like this!”

“You would never care about anyone, so go ahead.” Sehun handed the school bag back to Baekhyun before the little man angrily snatched the bag back and walked him across the street to his car. The driver was standing and waiting.

“So where are you going next?” The tall figure followed along while speaking in secret. Baekhyun handed his bag to the driver before walking over and hugging Sehun's neck before whispering to just the two of them.

"Let's go have fun with you and me."

“Where did Baekhyun go again?” A middle-aged man's hoarse voice spoke in the silence of the large office decorated with luxurious maple-brown furniture.

“Uh... Miss asked me to study with you. Today is Friday and I want to go out with friends. Tell my dad. Like this,” the driver said according to Baekhyun's message.

“It's starting to be a big nonsense... How can this be a problem? My studies are getting worse every day,” Byun Minhyun said as he picked up the grade sheet and looked at it with serious eyes.

“I want my child to take extra classes. Will he be able to get a good grade? ..What does Uncle say?”

“I think it's good, sir. I didn't dare warn him..because I was just a driver.”

"Why do you say that, uncle?...Let's just say that if you see a flyer for special classes, please put it away for me."

“Are you going to do this, Chanyeol?” Not enough words, Kyungsoo's hands were already plastering flyers on the walls of Godong Namja School, an all-boys school for the children of rich real estate owners or wealthy people who have more than enough to spend on school. Because he hopes that if he makes a living with the rich man's children, it will be quite good. But the little man doesn't forget to follow the electric pole. or trees passing along the path

“I have to do this. That's all I'm good at,” he said jokingly before pulling the flyers out of his friend's hand and returning them to his own before quickly stuffing the not-so-large pile of flyers into his school bag. Kyungsoo could only open his mouth to stop him. Probably not in time.

“That's enough, let's go home, I'll take you.” Chanyeol grabbed his small friend by the neck and started walking as they did every day, but they had to stop before looking at the person. The person who looked modestly dressed and came to pull up a flyer from a tree near the school... might have been the child's parents.

“Hey, I've got a customer now.” Kyungsoo lightly jabs his elbow at his friend. Chanyeol only smiles widely before silently observing the situation. The tall man's full mouth purses into a straight line, hoping that the person collecting the flyers will... Really intending to keep it, not wanting to throw it away because the contents of the leaflet were not interesting. A man in a suit neatly folded the leaflet into his pocket.

Just like this, Chanyeol's heart is a bit happy...

“My hope has come true. At least he didn't abandon me.” The smaller man lightly patted his friend's shoulder before being grabbed by the owner of his shoulder.

“Thank you for always being by my side when I had no one else.” Chanyeol smiled at the little man in front of him as sincerely as he could squeeze it out of his heart.

“Oh, what is it? Don't do anything stupid, haha.” Kyungsoo laughed awkwardly before leading Chanyeol away.

You are like this... Chanyeol thought silently.

“Hello,” Chanyeol politely entered the phone because the number he called was a strange number. If you were to lose your manners and use rude words, you would probably get scolded by your parents back.

“I can collect your tutoring flyer. And I thought it was interesting…”

“Yes, I have been tutoring since Grade 7 to Grade 10” (Secondary 1-4)

“Good. My son is in grade 10. I would like to hire you to teach me.”

"Yes, I've been thinking for an hour..."

“I want to book you to be his only tutor. I don't know if you'd be comfortable with it... I'll accept whatever you pay. You can call me the price."

“Uh... that is, it would be inconvenient for me. Because it might affect your studies,” Chanyeol said, caring for the other person's feelings as much as possible.

“Please, please. Don't make me suffer...I can give you 500,000 won a day."

Chanyeol bit his lip in contemplation... It was a large sum of money, enough to sustain his life, but he didn't know the student's personality.

"Try to think it over carefully. I'll wait..."

"Yes, I will teach you. But what is your name?"

“Baek, no studying!!!” The little man pouted as soon as he heard the word study from his father's mouth.

“I beg you...please listen to your father for once.”

“Not studying!! Dad has just listened to what Baek wants..." The little boy slowly let out the sound that was stuck in his throat. Byun Minhyun could only caress his son's soft hair.

“I...I asked my father not to have anyone else..huh. Dad still can't do it.”

“But he has...”

“When you stop saying that he comes before mother, father must take responsibility. Will it be possible? Baek doesn't want to listen.” He knew all too well that his mother came later but was his legal wife. That was enough that his father should be faithful to his legal wife whether or not he was. Aren't they going to die apart?

“This time, Dad is serious and doesn't want us to be stubborn with him again. It's our future, Baekhyun.” His father said in a calm voice that sounded warm, but Baekhyun didn't want fancy words, he just wanted Someone whose heart doesn't give everything, but never listens to the problems that are in his heart.

“Kyuhyun is going to pick up our tutor at home. He was very willing to help.”

“Who asked you to help me, father?” he said smugly before walking out of his father's room, leaving behind so many regrets that he couldn't go back and make things better.

Knock knock knock

“What else?” the little one asked in a curt voice. I'm really upset so I can't travel, I don't want to travel to Tiger.. I have to study with a nerdy tutor. It's so boring... Baekhyun can only think in his heart.

“I brought a tutor here. Can we open the door for you?” Kyuhyun said in a kind tone, like an older brother who is ten years older than him.

“If you want to go in, just come in. The room isn't locked,” Baekhyun shouted nonchalantly before falling onto the bed with his back to the door. Let's see the nerd's face, hoping to vomit.

“Please come inside first.” Kyuhyun's voice quietly invited someone into the room.

“This troublemaker is a bit stubborn. I hope you can defeat him. ..If you need anything, just press the button next to the door. I'm already gone."

“What are you going to teach me?” The person lying still on the bed still had his back turned to me… Is this really a sixteen year old kid with no respect at all? Chanyeol could only think in his heart.

“You are our tutor, named Park Chanyeol. Mr. Byun Minhyun has entrusted me with your studies. Please help me follow the instructions,” Chanyeol said, placing his bag of sheets and school supplies on the table in the middle of the room before sitting and waiting on the floor.

"Oh, that's good. Can I go to bed first? I'm sleepy."

"Sleepy?... What do you mean by that?"

“That means I'm sleepy and don't understand...” Baekhyun turned around angrily, his small mouth about to utter a harsh word quieted before speaking softly. ...Is this a tutor? Father weighed in and recruited them to destroy them.

“Will I be able to study yet?” The tall man with his chin looked at the naughty kid who was sitting on the bed with an expression like someone who had encountered a ghost... Boy, what's wrong with that?

“Uh, what's your name?” Baekhyun jumped off the bed and sat next to the tutor who was waiting.

“Park Chanyeol. What's your name? Please introduce yourself." Chanyeol said casually because knowing and being close to the students would make them more attentive in studying.

“My name is Byun Baekhyun. Studying for Kodong Namja..still don't have a girlfriend.” The speaker intended to emphasize the last sentence so that the audience could hear, but Chanyeol only smiled before picking up the study sheet as if he didn't hear what Baekhyun said. Not even a little

“Today we will learn about..”

Bang!

“You should study hard. Your father hired you to teach your younger sibling. You shouldn't look down on the money your father earned by not paying attention to your studies.” Baekhyun slammed the table like a spoiled child. But the tall man spoke without paying attention to the other person sitting with his face cracked and dry before picking up a stapler and sewing a thick layer of cheese before placing it in front of Baekhyun's face.

"Keep cool, keep cool... Do you have a boyfriend yet?” In the first sentence, he spoke softly so that he could be heard alone before asking without caring about his image.

“Today I will teach you about trigonometric ratios.”

"Do you have a boyfriend yet? I asked and he didn't answer."

“There are two contents to study.”

"Don't get nervous, just ask nicely."

“Not yet.”

"Can I flirt? I like it."

Chanyeol looked at Baekhyun with an unpredictable look, while Baekhyun kept his head on his toes, looking at his tutor with eyes that were almost devouring his flesh.

“Please study hard.” The tall man glared expectantly at Baekhyun but pursed his lips and shrugged. Do you think you're handsome and can play yourself? Just wait and see.

“Why do I have to be a tutor?”

“I need the money. Will I be able to study yet?”

"I'm not studying. I'm tired. I'm sleepy. Really, I'm really sleepy." He said and pressed his face against the table before closing his eyes.

“You can sleep together, hyung. Sleep together,” he said with his eyes closed, but Baekhyun's words weighed so much on two sides.

“No, please help study hard.”

“I said I was sleepy. Don't you understand? You don't have to teach me, I don't have to study, but you get money.

deal 

Both of them, I won't tell anyone."

“I will give in one day. But tomorrow is not possible.”

“Stop saying yes, yes, yes, okay?” Baekhyun pretended to imitate Chanyeol's voice before standing up and resting his chin on the table and staring into Chanyeol's wide eyes.

“I have manners. If you want to go to bed, just go to sleep. I'll do something else if you're not going to study.” Chanyeol looked at him out of the corner of his eye and took out a bunch of worksheets from his bag before slowly reading through them.

“What university will you go to?”

“So what class will you study in?”

“Who said you have manners? You don't have any manners.” Baekhyun spoke softly but purposely so that the tutor could hear, but the tutor himself just ignored him before flipping through sheets of paper.

“What the fuck is wrong with Chanyeol?”

“Park Chanyeol!!!!!!” Baekhyun shouted loudly throughout the room before crossing his arms and looking at the other person without understanding. Why is this handsome tutor so annoying?

“What are you calling so loudly, so close together?” he said without looking at the face of the person sitting in front of him who was angry.

"Well, you don't care about me."

“I'll only be interested if people around here study hard.” He raised his head to meet the small man's eyes firmly. Baekhyun sighed before picking up the sheet that was on the table and reading it.

“I am interested in studying. You're interested in me too.” It was a harsh sentence, but Chanyeol could sense what the person saying it was feeling...a real child.

“If you're interested, then...” he said, moving closer before picking up the sheet he had already put away and placing it on the table.

“If you want to study with me, I need three things.”

“One thing is to turn off and put away all types of communication devices.”

"Second, if you don't understand, ask."

"Last point...you have to listen to everything you say, not argue like you did just now."

"I can't do the last one."

“Then you won't be interested in us. Please lie down comfortably.”

“Ah...Alright!!!”

Before they could come to an agreement, they had to sweat together with the tutor. Byun Baekhyun not only didn't study hard, argued, but also couldn't hold his head. It's easy to say that he wasn't smart enough to teach anything and ask questions. I don't know, I can't remember. It took a long time to get this kid to study hard...

“That's enough for today.”

“It's appropriate. Teaching anything at home gives me a headache.” Baekhyun said the last sentence softly, complaining to himself.

“If you're tired, just focus. It'll be easier..and don't ruin the sheet I gave you." Chanyeol put the things in his bag while speaking without paying attention to the people sitting next to him.

"Ah, I don't want to keep it tonight."

“I'll bring it to you....huh.” Chanyeol looked at the sheet that was returned with the handwriting's phone number.

“Just let it go. In case I call and ask about homework, you'll know that this is my number.” Baekhyun said casually before getting up and stretching. The owner of the short shirt who was standing there probably didn't realize it was his shirt. He was revealing his smooth, white stomach. Chanyeol could only stare silently and then turned his head in another direction, keeping his cool.

“Be careful.”

“What are you careful about?” Baekhyun scratched the back of his neck in confusion before looking at his hips in annoyance.

“I'll see you tomorrow at this time, don't deviate,” he said, pretending not to care about Baekhyun's words for the slightest. It was beginning to make Baekhyun upset!

“Why do you like to order so much?”

“In the end, will you be a member? If not, bring the phone.”

“When you flirt with other people, do you act like this towards the person you're flirting with?” Chanyeol rose to his full height before he walked closer to the arrogant boy.

"Oh, why are you flirting like this?"

“I can't flirt. I don't like you at all.” Chanyeol glanced slightly before shaking his head gently and carrying the bag that was on the floor onto his back.

“I'm back. See you, Byun Baekhyun.”

“What else is wrong with you?” Sehun furrowed his brow and looked suspiciously. He sat and watched his friend looking at his phone, then flicked it back and forth like it was a corpse pestle and then breathed out like a dead dog.

“Mom, you're the first person to not accept my love. I don't know who I am.” Baekhyun pressed his tongue against his cheek impatiently before throwing the water bottle he just drank out into the trash.

"You know, it's the easiest way for me to give you my number. You're not thinking about becoming a member yet."

“You know, I'm all out. But Mom, how can you still act like this?”

“Who?” After listening for a long time, the tall friend spoke before hugging Baekhyun's neck, hoping that it would alleviate some of the stress, more or less.

“Tutor”

“Have you changed your tastes to like kids with glasses?”

“This person is handsome, I agree with you…”

“More handsome than you. Don't wear glasses either. Not a super nerd, handsome. About the same height as you, but more handsome than you, with big eyes and wide ears. It's so cute.”

“Oh, really, really?” Sehun looked shocked as if he was trying to understand Baekhyun, who was now making a delirious face like a dog thinking about the chicken bones his boss threw for him to play with.

“Oh my god, but you're so arrogant. I'll keep flirting with you, just wait and see.” Baekhyun raised his eyebrows like someone who had the upper hand before moving on tiptoe to hug his tall friend's neck.

“Are you going to go to school?” Baekhyun looked at his friend's face before rubbing his head against Sehun's shoulder, pleadingly like a young woman flirting with her boyfriend like that.

"..." Sehun could only stay silent before smiling knowingly at the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, let's go find something fun."

“Hello, you came on time.” Chanyeol hadn't even stepped into the door when he was greeted by Kyuhyun warmly. He only bowed slightly as a courtesy.

“I have to make it worth the money you spent.”

"You are a child with good adult ideas. I hope your younger sibling will listen to you."

“Yes...I will make him obey.” Chanyeol smiled slightly at Baekhyun's older brother politely.

“If you're hungry, just tell the housekeeper and we'll prepare food for you.”

"It's okay, I've eaten."

The tall figure looked down at the clock again and again in Baekhyun's bedroom lazily. He had been sitting still for hours. It's okay to secretly look at things in the room.

“You missed my appointment, Baekhyun,” he muttered softly to himself before putting things in his bag, not caring if his student came back or not.

“Here it is..” Baekhyun threw his bag on the floor before walking over and sitting on the bed.

"You shouldn't let people who are older than you wait. It's bad manners."

“Tired, what do you want to travel about?”

“At least I should have told you that I was going on a trip.”

“Then you're not a member of mine.” Baekhyun stepped on his hips and stared at the other person's face like he was arguing. But Chanyeol got up and carried his bag.

"I'll be back.."

"Don't go back to being with me yet."

“Please, I'm at home and no one talks to me. I'm like an outsider.”

Chanyeol didn't say anything before placing his bag on the floor and walking to stand next to Baekhyun before standing and silently looking at the young man who was bowing his head.

“What is it?”

The little body didn't say anything except the force that pounded Chanyeol's body, who was standing in front of Baekhyun, silently burying his face in Chanyeol's stomach... I'm definitely finished, tutor.

“I'm just uncomfortable. ..I don't know who to consult with." The small figure said even though he still had his face buried in the other person's stomach. Chanyeol could only look down, not understanding...He knew that he was an irritating person and didn't really care. How much of a world would it be if it wasn't Kyungsoo but seeing the little person act like he was about to cry?

He felt uncomfortable at all.

“Tell me something.” Chanyeol stood stiffly. It's not because I feel bad about keeping this child. But I just don't know how to act.

"I'm stupid. I want to be smart. I'm not good at studying."

“Then why don't you study hard?”

“I did it, but I couldn't do it.”

“Then, will I be able to study with you the next day?”

“..." There was no response, only a trembling sound from Baekhyun's small head.

“Give me your number,” Baekhyun said softly. The person who was grabbed by the waist could only frown suspiciously... Is this guy really being dramatic or are you trying to trick him?

“What are you going to do with it?”

"For calling to ask about homework or life problems..or bring the phone."

“I don't have any,” Chanyeol replied dismissively before removing the hand that was wrapping around his waist. before staring at the cheeky face that didn't show the person who said they were tired and weak just a moment ago.

“Wow, it's so hard to keep you cool.” Baekhyun looked up suspiciously before pouting in a bad mood.

“Don't do this to anyone, it doesn't look good…” The tall figure crossed his arms over his chest and looked at the boy who gave him a challenge before staring apologetically into Baekhyun's eyes.

"I'm not doing anything with you, but I'm with other people. I don't know."

“Wait until you're a good kid before I give you my number.” After Baekhyun's voice, his eyes lit up as if he'd gotten gold from under his lids, hoping to lure Ishotang like that.

“You like me already,” Baekhyun said in a narcissistic way.

"No, I already have someone I like and I probably won't change my mind."

"Let's grow up before you know that loving someone isn't a joke like you did. Please come back first." Chanyeol picked up his bag again before walking out of Baekhyun's bedroom. Keep quiet and let the confused dog Baekhyun look like he wants to commit suicide. The little man walked briskly and closed the door, only to find a post-it that his tutor probably posted before leaving the room. Baekhyun pulled out the post-it and read it before pouting at the owner. That note

“See you tomorrow at six, Byun Baekhyun:) ”

Chanyeol

Act like you're cool. He talks like he's handsome but his ying is lost... Baekhyun can only think in his heart.

“How was it? Chanyeol taught on the second day and was it fun?” Kyungsoo looked at the board in front of the classroom while taking notes on the lecture. Chanyeol shrugged his shoulders in secret before opening the book to read the contents of the teacher.

"It's like I haven't taught you anything. My younger sibling doesn't really pay attention."

“So...so what do you do this time?” The little friend put down his pen and listened intently.

“I don't know, rich people don't see the value of money like this.” Chanyeol turned and smiled at him before turning to write down his number on the board like he always did.

“So are you tired?”

“I'm tired. I'm already tired. Even more tired than this, I've seen it before. Don't think too much about it, you're so short.” Chanyeol rocks Kyungsoo's head back and forth, feeling fond of the small man, but he nods in understanding before returning his attention to the subject he's studying. old

“Let's go find something to eat this evening. I'm babysitting,” Chanyeol said softly in the quiet atmosphere between him and Kyungsoo.

“Let's go get something to eat, I'll feed you,” he repeated a little because his friends looked like they couldn't believe it.

“Rich and squandering your money?” Kyungsoo raised his chin and frowned like he didn't understand. I know that after working for two days I earned 1 million won. But keeping it for a bit is better, isn't it?

“Well, you have fed me many times, what will happen this time? Today there is a lesson at six o'clock. Anyway, I'll be there in time to teach.”

Clink!!!

The sound of the doorbell interrupting the chatter between Chanyeol and Kyungsoo signaled the end of class for the day. The teacher quietly walked out before all the students sitting there had gotten up. Chaos and shouts as usual

“In conclusion, you have to go. Because I will take care of you.”

"Um, let's go. I haven't told you yet that I won't go."

“Oh, I'm full. What do you want to eat?” Kyungsoo resists Chanyeol's pull and shakes the other's hand away. I'm about to die of being full. Will I take you to eat Bingsu again? Oh my!

"For a long time, you realized that your friends didn't always have the opportunity to raise you like this."

“Consider staying as my friend for another half an hour...” Chanyeol walked closer to his friend who frowned as if he had a stomach ache before pulling his hand away... As long as I'm close to you, that's enough.

"You're always like this, Chanyeol. I've never been able to stop you."

After arguing for a long time, Chanyeol dragged Kyungsoo into the shaved ice shop. He finally chose to sit in a corner of the shop where there were fewer people passing by because he felt it was more private.

“Sit here, I'll go order it for you.” Chanyeol pressed his friend's shoulder to sit him down in a chair before walking to the counter to order bingsu, or shaved ice that Korean youths are eating these days.

“Baek is sitting here waiting for me. I'll go order it for you.”

“And how do you know what we like to eat..”

“What is Back's favorite thing? I remember that too.”

"crazy!"

Kyungsoo secretly glanced at the two newcomers at the table next to him, as if they were a couple, judging from the shy expressions and speech of the boy with a sweet face that looked like a girl's and his words that sounded like he was concerned. of a man with tan skin who looked cool and charming. He still sneaked glances because of the boy's cuteness. The boy picked up the phone and pressed play for fun.

Before Kyungsoo secretly averted his eyes when he felt that the sweet-faced kid at the next table would turn to look at him... I'm almost gone.

“Come here and he will bring it to the table.”

“Oh, um.” Kyungsoo nodded in understanding.

“So, what does the younger student that you are taking special education look like? What kind of personality is this?” Kyungsoo asked curiously before orders began to arrive.

“He has a cute face. But my personality isn't that much... spoiled for your child." Chanyeol shrugged a little before smiling at his friend.

"Why do you ask? Are you jealous of me?"

“What? Why do you keep saying things like this?” The little friend used his foot to kick Chanyeol's shin so hard that the tall person's chair moved out until it collided with another person who was walking in. new

“Sorry,” Chanyeol hurriedly apologized before bowing his head politely.

"nevermind It doesn't hurt much.” The man didn't pay any attention before walking over and sitting next to Kyungsoo.

Chanyeol turned around and smiled teasingly before turning to Jay, the person sitting next to him was dialing his phone without a care in the world. He could only look at Baekhyun and the person accompanying Baekhyun back and forth, laughing silently in his throat. He then turned his attention to his friend sitting in front of him.

(Seats at the shaved ice bingsu shop)

“Is something wrong?” Kyungsoo asked softly, turning to look at the table next to him. As Chanyeol sees The tall man picked up his phone and pressed something and sent a message to the owner.

Stunned!

PCY[17:25]

It's this little guy that I'm teaching.

After reading the message, Kyungsoo's eyes widened and he turned to look at the boy sitting across from him before he lowered his head and silently replied to the message.

Kyungsoooooo[17:25]

Really, which one of you is the person sitting next to me or next to you?

PCY[17:26]

Next to me

Kyungsoooooo[17:26]

Is it true that you're so cute? ...Is that his younger girlfriend?

PCY[17:26]

Maybe I'm not quite sure...

PCY[17:27]

Hurry up and eat, I don't want to stay for a long time...

Heh, that's funny. who were forced to choose a table next to each other

Hurry, you.

Chanyeol looked up from his phone screen and nodded at the bingsu that was set up for Kyungsoo to see. The two of them now felt like they were playing a pantomime. With that sound, Kyungsoo picked up the spoon and scooped it up. A bright red strawberry popped into his mouth like he liked to do, and Chanyeol himself could only smile and happily sit and watch the person in front of him eat.

“Why did you say you wanted to eat but when I came I didn't even eat a bite?” Kyungsoo looked at his friend expectantly. Chanyeol only laughed before he picked up a spoon and happily scooped ice into his mouth. It didn't take long for Bingsu. The heaping bowls were gone along with the deliciousness of Park Chanyeol and Do Kyungsoo.

The tall figure stood and stretched out to his full height before quickly walking away quietly. He hadn't seen him in a long time. Just this probably wouldn't be a problem.

“Ao ..P Tutor!”

Shit, gone. This sound sounded into Chanyeol's ears in a three-tone rhythm.

“Oh..Hello.” Chanyeol turns and smiles slightly before bowing his head slightly to Byun Baekhyun.

“Do you know each other?” the man across from Baekhyun asked curiously. Baekhyun could only nod his head before smiling widely.

“Kai.. We're full and we have to go home to study. Anyway, see you tomorrow.” Baekhyun suddenly got up and followed Chanyeol and walked out together immediately.

“I'm going to study.” Baekhyun crossed his arms over his chest, looking at Chanyeol and Kyungsoo suspiciously.

"Oh, being a tutor is all about making money to support your girlfriend? Oh, that's good, right?"

"No, this is my friend."

"Oh? ...Can't we go until the six o'clock meeting?"

"But I'm coming with a friend. I'll send my friend off first."

“It's okay, I can go back myself.” Kyungsoo gently pushed his friend on the back before smiling.

“No, I'm coming with you, I have to go with you, I'll send you off.” Chanyeol furrowed his brows, looking at Kyungsoo, not understanding how he was so good-natured.

“Did you hear that Park Chanyeol said that your friend can go home on his own, so you can teach me or I will tell your father to deduct the tuition money.” Baekhyun wiggled his eyebrows nervously before smiling at Kyung with the corner of his mouth. Su who was standing behind Chanyeol

“Sigh... Please go home yourself. When you arrive, call me.” The tall man patted his friend's shoulder slightly before Kyungsoo walked away, leaving only Baekhyun and Chanyeol standing and looking at each other. with disapproving eyes

"Do you know that you're not being nice at all?"

“Well, why did you have to teach me that friends are more important than students who have an appointment at 6 o'clock?”

“I've decided the time has come to teach you. I'm responsible enough.” The tall man used a formal word to speak to Baekhyun, who was pouting like a dog.

“I'll walk and see you at home.” Chanyeol didn't pay attention to the people bustling behind him.

“How can we not go back together!” The little man shouted after him but Chanyeol didn't seem to hear Baekhyun so he ran after the other man and walked beside him before looking at his tutor's face.

“Why are you so annoying?”

“Why do you have to be so cold to me?”

“Why do you have to…”

"Do you know how to walk home? I thought there was always a driver coming to pick you up and drop you off."

"Hey bro, I've talked nicely too, so why don't we talk nicely?"

“I spoke nicely, but you spoke badly of me. Both vulgar words Both have no voice and when in front of the store they only call my name. I don't see you calling me hyung.” Chanyeol stopped walking before looking down at the smaller child.

“I will not only be your subject tutor, but I will also be your personality tutor.” The tall man stood with his arms crossed over his chest, looking satisfied as the skittish child seemed to be starting to listen to him quietly.

“I want you to grow up to have a good future as an adult who lives your life. Don't act like a child like this."

“I'm already sixteen. I have to grow up and have responsibilities that I should be responsible for. And my duty now is to study hard, help study hard and pay attention to what I teach.”

“...Can you please represent yourself as elder and call me younger as usual?”

“If we intend to change ourselves...I will change for you.” Chanyeol smiled faintly before gently shaking the little man's head back and forth.

“Please help understand, Baekhyun. Our father loves us so much that he encourages us to study hard.”

“I know, I'll try.” The little man's voice softened as if he understood well.

“Then...why do you have to spend that much money?” Baekhyun continued to follow along with the tall Chanyeol, stealing glances at Baekhyun from time to time before looking aimlessly at the road ahead.

"I don't have anyone..I'm all alone." Two large hands slipped into the student's pants before he sighed softly. Now that it was autumn, the weather wasn't very cold..but he felt that his whole heart was cold.

"And your parents?"

“You are all lost. ...Three years ago.”

"Uh...what about relatives?"

“Same here,” Chanyeol said in a calm tone before walking along his familiar path.

“So, aren't you tired? Study and go to work.”

"It's tiring but I have to endure it without parents watching over me and like us."

“For me, it's like I don't have that.” Baekhyun teased a bit before quietly following Chanyeol. He secretly looked at the back of his tutor, a tall, large man with raven black hair and The white skin color is similar to the hero in a Japanese cartoon.

“It's already 6:30. I apologize for teaching late.” Chanyeol slightly apologized to Baekhyun, but the little man smiled as if this was something to be happy about.

It's good that I don't have to study a lot...

Chanyeol waited quietly for Baekhyun to walk through the gate. As he entered the house, there were many flower gardens all over the place. A tall man peeked at the garden before letting out a slight smile.

“Father, I will plant sunflowers.”

"How can I plant it? The seeds are meant to be eaten, haha."

“Then why was Father able to plant it?”

“Well, Dad is great, haha.”

He still remembers the events of that day well, the day his family were together together. But he was soon awakened from his trance by a small hand gently tugging at the hem of his school uniform.

“What's wrong? Do you want to go tutor in the garden?” Baekhyun looked up slightly at Chanyeol's face, who was looking towards the living garden.

"No.. just go to our room or you'll get bitten by mosquitoes."

“Why didn't you greet me at the Bingsu restaurant?” After finishing class, Chanyeol asked to sit and rest for a while and drink water in silence. Baekhyun stared at the other man suspiciously. Definitely that person that you said you liked.

“I don't see it. So I didn't say hello,” Chanyeol said, not looking at the other person's face and looking down intently at the worksheet on the table.

“Do you like that person?”

“Friends, let's be friends.”

"We're friends and we can't like each other, right? So do we like each other?"

"If you don't like it, I'll keep flirting with you."

“And the person with whom we go to eat bingsu won't be angry?”

“If you're in a relationship, you can break up. Really?” Baekhyun raised his eyebrows.

“Why do you see the feelings of a person with a bad personality? If he finds out that he likes someone else while we're dating, he'll regret it and it's not fair to him.”

“Sex Friend Have you ever heard of a one-night stand?” Baekhyun rested his chin on the table and stared at Chanyeol comfortably, without feeling guilty that what he said was something that should never come out of the mouth of a sixteen year old.

“Baekhyun... Who taught you things like this?”

“No one taught me how to do it.”

“And do you know that it's not good?” Chanyeol put everything down on the table before intently looking at the child in front of him, believing that the world was spinning very fast these days. So fast that a kid who had been separated from him for two years knew about one-night stands even though he had only recently known about them.

“I know, but I want to do it.” Baekhyun looked defiantly into Chanyeol's eyes before the tutor sighed heavily.

“What did we promise to each other this evening?”

“I have to study hard.”

“Yes, if you know then stop doing what you say and study hard even if you are in school or studying with me.”

"Uh, good to know."

“Give me your phone,” Chanyeol said quietly, not looking at the person he was talking to, but now Baekhyun was already smiling from ear to ear. The little man picked up the phone before placing it on the table and pushed the phone towards the tutor who was sitting in front of Chanyeol, picked up the phone and pressed.

Soon his phone rang in the silence.

“You asked for my number. Show that you like me."

“Where do you get this logic?”

“Well, when I go to the pub. If someone likes someone, they'll ask for each other's number or ask for advice."

“But I'm a tutor, not someone from a pub.” Chanyeol looked at the child who had a cheerful face like he'd won the lottery before shaking his head gently...the child was still a child all day long.

“So you really like me?”

"I really like it. Why do you ask? Do you like me?" Baekhyun continued to ask the same question.

"You don't like me, but if I like you, please help me behave nicely."

"Complaining"

“What do we promise?”

"I will change myself"

“Yes, so please speak calmly with adults. It doesn't matter that I don't care about people at home like I used to do... If we can be patient, I'll think that we really like you...that day you might like me." Chanyeol smiled before patting the head of the little boy who was pouting like he was dissatisfied.

"If you can't stand it, that's up to you."

"okay! Just wait and see, Park Chanyeol!”

“I'm awake. Are you awake yet?”

Baekhyun

A message from the number of a mischievous boy named Byun Baekhyun popped up on Chanyeol's phone screen for the twentieth time since last midnight... As soon as he got the number, he started sending messages in rapid succession. Every hour, I can't help but wonder where this kid gets the time to sleep. He can only shake his head a little before closing the message and not replying. Today is another day that he has to prepare teaching for Baek. Hyun admits that ever since he accepted the job of teaching Baekhyun, his life seems to be getting better and better. No need to skip meals.

The rental room where he was going to be evicted didn't require him to be evicted, plus he had to pay six months in advance. He didn't have to borrow money from Kyungsoo to use it. You can also use it to escape...

Every Friday is a day that 12th grade students at Hwakwa Sun School can take a day off from school because the school gives students a break from studying. Chanyeol is one of those who is trying to take the university entrance exam in order to save money. Expenses because he doesn't know which day he won't be able to teach Baekhyun again.

His eyes looked silently at the letters on the book before he heard the phone ring briefly, indicating that it was a message notification.

I heard that today's school is closed for good.

Baekhyun

Chanyeol picked up his phone and read the messages before closing it and ignoring the messages. But soon the messages kept coming until the person who intended to read the book was annoyed.

What the hell, Baekhyun... he thought to himself.

- Will you come teach me this evening?

- I don't want to study at all. If it weren't for the teacher...keke

-What are you doing? Don't forget to eat.

- I miss you. Do you miss me?

And many more messages that Baekhyun sent one by one saying he wasn't afraid of the phone bill at all. Chanyeol just sat and looked at the messages silently before turning off his phone's notifications to vibrate. ...I'll be able to really concentrate and read a book.

Where... Come study at the bookstore.

Kyungsoo

The tall figure stumbled as he was about to lose his patience with Baekhyun because he was thinking that Baekhyun would send another annoying message. ..but the message on the front of the message, not the owner of the message, was making his heart tremble.

I'm at home. I'm meeting at the same place.

Chanyeol

Not long after, Chanyeol was carrying his body to his usual bookstore and his little friend looked in and saw Kyungsoo sitting quietly reading a textbook. A tall figure gently poked the other person's back. It makes people who are concentrating while reading a book startled from their reverie.

“I won't give you a random voice.” Kyungsoo looked wide-eyed before looking down to read the book he had left.

“If you call me and have me sit mute, I'd rather not come.” Chanyeol chooses to sit across from his friend before leaning on his chin and looking at him.

“What are you looking at?” The little man lightly pounded the spine of the book on Chanyeol's head, but the person who was pretending to do so cried out in pain, as if fire was burning in his chest.

“Too much already. ...Read the book, I brought it for you from that big cabinet.” A small hand pushed the book that was at his side to Chanyeol before turning his head towards the large bookcase. inside the store before returning to paying attention to the letters in the textbook.

“Oh, well, if you don't bother me then you can't just tease me like this.” Chanyeol opened the large architect book before opening it to the page where he had secretly taken a note in the book...ah, this page.

The two of them spent almost the whole day in the bookstore before Chanyeol and Kyungsoo readily removed themselves from the pile of books and looked at each other funny... Our hearts match well.

“How are you? Are you tired?” Kyungsoo was the one to speak up amidst the silence.

"It's just that. I like it...I can read it all the time." The tall man stretched his arms as far as he could before gently moving his neck back and forth.

“So, are you tired?” Chanyeol looked at the person in front of him before smiling.

"Just a little bit, but I'm okay with this."

“Are you hungry yet? Do you want to go get something to eat?”

"Okay, I'm starting to feel hungry." His little friend rubbed his stomach, signaling to Chanyeol how hungry he was.

"It's not just that I'm starting to get hungry, Tia...let's go find rice cakes to eat."

   TBC