Elsewhere "One Year" SK

S lowered his head and cursed, and then raised his head to be an amiable senior: "Forget it, I don't care about you. You go over there and wait for me obediently, hey, this is for you." He handed over the earphones, "What do you want to listen to music for a while? convenience."

He also passed the fruit in his hand, "You can also have some of this, the boss won't care too much. Order a hot drink."

"Don't drink coffee, understand?"

K nodded obediently.

S couldn't help but patted the cat's head, "Wait obediently, I'm leaving."

K waved goodbye slightly.

S walked towards the teaching building, greeted the classmates he met, and looked back at K standing there.

The junior still looked at him obediently, standing very straight, not at all like the usual sloppy.

weird guy.

As he walked in, he couldn't help but look back again. He was still there, and he seemed to see himself looking back and waved his hand.

After going upstairs, he couldn't hold back his head and searched again, and saw that kid was standing with his hands in his pockets, his back turned to him, as if he was staring at something in a daze.He was about to enter the classroom before K started to walk in the direction of the beverage store.

"Uneasy boy."

"Isn't S coming in?" A passing classmate asked him, he came back to his senses, nodded and entered the classroom.

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S always felt that he was shooting himself in the foot with a rock, obviously he prefers to stay by himself, but in the end he took a junior to wander around every day one after another.

He also told his junior, let him treat himself as a boyfriend.

This is great, isn't it your boyfriend?

He looked at the fruit and milk tea in his hand a little dumbfounded, and stood downstairs in his apartment and sighed.

Yes, after meeting this kid, he always sighs.

The uncle cat is probably nestling on the upper bed at the moment, but he just said that he wants to take a bath.

--bath! S didn't want to rush people anymore, so he went down to buy things by himself.

Eating so much every day, and not eating any fruit snacks, this is the rhythm of his promotion to immortality!

"Oh, S, is your girlfriend here?" He met an acquaintance on the road and teased him.

He could only explain: "A friend is here."

"It's a good relationship." Probably the other party saw his good complexion and thought he was in a good mood.

"Not bad." He could only smile.

Looking up, I saw that little white face standing on the balcony looking up at the sky, it was girlish.

The little boy looked down at him as if he heard the complaint in his heart.

Instead of taking the initiative to greet the senior senior, he propped his chin up with one hand, tilted his head and just looked at himself below.

S didn't move for a moment, just looked up at K.

K sometimes looks very frail, uh, very... good looking is capital.

Seeing that he still had no intention of saying hello, S gave up and went upstairs directly.

The brat didn't even come out to greet him...

S thinks that the white-eyed wolf is like this.

Absolutely!

Someone who had worked so hard to wash the fruit was upset, and K remained motionless on the balcony.

He walked in, what the hell was he looking at?

K glanced at him, moved the corners of his mouth, but didn't speak.

S grabbed his shoulders, "Come back to eat fruit, brother really owes you."

K followed meekly, but there was something different in his mouth: "Well, you have to pursue me hard, or I won't give you a kiss."

S accidentally hit the balcony door.

K seemed to be in a hurry to see what happened to him, but as soon as S looked up, he saw those eyes without any tension or guilt.

"What a bastard..." He rubbed his head and muttered to himself.

K pretended not to hear.

"Eat fruit, eat fruit." The performance was very exciting.

S rubbed the top of his hair, feeling a little worried, this kid is obviously a little weird, does he need to see a doctor?

But no matter who you tell, no one will believe you at this stage, right? K is normal in front of others and can no longer be normal.

Lying in bed.Looking at K, who is lying flat on his back, with his hands on his upper abdomen, in a standard sleeping position, S is a little confused whether he is so indulgent to a person for the sake of acting well, or if he is really just worried about this person.

"Go together tomorrow morning?"

The person who was clearly asleep opened his eyes instantly: "Yes."

"tomorrow……"

"What's wrong?" S raised his upper body and looked at him.

"I still want to train?"

"Probably, why?"

K was silent for a while: "It's nothing, senior, you are so kind to me."

S saw a strange smile on his face, a little sweet and a little ironic.

"Huh?" He continued to listen.

K just said: "If you keep looking at each other, I'm going to fall in love with you."

K turned his eyes to look at him, the room was relatively dark, but there seemed to be stars in K's eyes, and he smiled very cutely.

"I want to fall in love with you, who will be responsible for me?" K said with a smile, then restrained his smile, turned his head and turned his back to sleep.

S felt a strange pain in his heart.

K glanced back, and spoke again in a very flirtatious tone: "Ala, you're just kidding, go to sleep~ eh~"

"Stinky boy." S lay down, thought for a while, and pulled K into his arms forcefully, "What are you pretending to do?" Isn't he always hugged to sleep.

K twisted triumphantly, and burrowed into his arms again.

"Good night, brother."

"Go to sleep. Good night."

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Unfortunately, it's a bit bad to be said seriously. The two of them need more physical contact and get closer on weekdays.

Let's put it this way, cuddling and sitting together, these have to become very natural, extremely natural things, the point is to pay attention to each other at all times.

S also started to mutter, he felt that what K said in private was a bit reasonable, isn't this really a forced bend?

After all, uh, K really looks cuter the more he looks.

He thought, normal mind, normal mind.

So today breakfast was eaten by K and him feeding each other—in front of everyone.

K was eating and messing around with a bored face, making faces for a while, licking his lips deliberately for a while, looking at him, not looking at him, and turned on the provocative mode.

He had never seen K like this, and he almost couldn't hold on for a while.

Thanks to him being a strong-willed man.

Well, everyone admits this point, and K himself thinks that he has failed in flirting.

But when S was alone in the toilet, looking at his face, he knew that he was really teased.

This kid!

Yes, since the start of the mission, the troublemaker has been online. He keeps jumping up and down, and when he sees himself, he will rush over, approaching him in various ways, teasing him in various ways. When he is sitting there waiting, he insists on sitting in his arms , with an upright look on his face.

To be honest, if it weren't for the previous experience, S would really think that this guy actually wanted to do this a long time ago.

A group of people are happy.

At that time, S didn't know that this was the primary mode.After all, I haven't kissed yet.

But he kind of enjoys the feeling that K will post it by himself anytime and anywhere, like a cat that has been ignoring its owner, and finally it is acting coquettishly and flattering - today it will take the initiative to hug his shoulder and rub it!

After the makeup is finished, the two sit face to face and wait, and then practice looking at each other.

K smiled narcissistically, deliberately moved his face closer, and turned left and right, "Look carefully." S found that K was using his eyes as a mirror, and couldn't help laughing, "Little brat, be serious!"

"Why are you serious? Hey, I'm so cute~" K looked at himself intoxicated.

"Look at me carefully~ not yourself!" S could only fix K's head with both hands, and said with a smile.

"Okay." K reluctantly began to look at S seriously.

But he looked too carefully and seriously, he looked over every part of his face, and finally turned his eyes back.

"elder brother."

"Ok?"

"Why are you looking at me so tenderly?"

"……Have it?"

"Yes, I have."

"The director requested it."

"Then keep watching, it feels good." K smiled.

S pursed his lower lip, followed by a smile.

"Do you want to hold hands next?" K swayed slightly with one leg.

"Ah, it's okay to try."

"Oh, wait a minute then. I'll finish it—it actually looks better without makeup."

"Ah."

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After the filming was over and after entering the dormitory door, K let go of the hand on S's shoulder.

S looked back at him, the expression on K's face also cooled down, and he let out a long breath.

Smiled at him, like the last twilight of the sun during the day, and said softly: "Brother, let me sit down, I'm a little tired."

S nodded.

Then K threw the coat on the floor and went straight to the window sill.

This time, instead of sitting on a chair, he sat directly on the floor, leaning against the bed, and stared out of the window in a daze.

S quietly packed up his things, put on his earphones and sat on the bed.This is inconvenient, he needs a table.However, looking down at someone with his head down, he still didn't speak, put the things on his knees cross-legged, and barely started to write.

After coming out of the shower, K was still sitting there, and he wanted to wake K up.When he got closer, he found that K was talking to himself.

He bent over and listened.

K said in a breathy voice, very gently: "Senior, I love you."

S is fixed there.

K word by word, slowly, tenderly: "senior, I love you. Senior, I love you. Senior, I love you very much, I love you very much. Love you, love you."

K went on to say: "I love you, too, junior—no, I don't love you, junior."

S felt that his breathing had stopped.

K stopped for a moment, then continued after a few seconds: "I don't love you, brother, I don't love you, brother, I don't love you, brother."

K laughed as he spoke, as if he felt a lot more relaxed. He rubbed his head with his hands, and repeated with a smile: "I don't love you, junior."

Only then did he realize that S was standing behind him.

"Brother?" His expression returned to normal.

S looked at him with a complicated expression, "Are you reading lines?"

"Well," K raised his eyebrows, "That's right."

"That play? I haven't seen it."

"I made it up myself!" K said nonchalantly, "Brother, are you going to pull me up?" He looked at S's posture, and stretched out his hands, as if to wrap his arms around S's neck, letting him hug stand up.

But S stood up straight and gave him a hand.

K took his hand and stood up.

"Why did you make up such a line?" S began to brush his hair and asked while watching the TV.

The TV screen went black.They didn't turn on the TV.

K took the initiative to take the towel, and stepped forward to wipe S's hair. S did not refuse.

"Probably..." After a while, K finally thought of the reason, "I want to say these three words when I see a love story!"

"Three words?"

"Ahhh."

"I love...?" S stopped in time.

K has no scruples, "Yes, I love you. I love you very much, I love you very much, I love you." He slowly spit out these words.

S glanced at him quickly, and found that his eyes were not looking at himself, but at an unknown place.

After K finished speaking, he paused again, and then began: "Also, I don't love you, I don't love you at all, I don't love you. I don't love. Well, I don't love anyone. Hey~ love~" The philosopher Also shut up.

S feels... feels a headache.

He simply grabbed the sides of K's head, shook it vigorously, and said sternly, "Go take a shower! Don't think about nothing all day long!"

K went quite honestly.

S sat at the table with a headache, and looked at the bathroom after a while.I turned on the desk lamp, but I couldn't read the book in my hand at all.

He let out a long sigh, dropped the book in his hand, and stared in the direction of the bathroom: "Ancestor!"

Thanks to today's training, the little ancestor crawled over on his own initiative, got into his arms, chattered a lot of nonsense, the two of them matched their lines slightly, and then rested.