[NEW] [Seventeen Mingyu's Bing-ui-geul] You Lived in Our House 4

✎ Author: rlaalsrbb

★ Rating: 10 points
⚇ Views: 1,287

 

.

.

.

.

 

[Episode 4] A more complicated love than you think

The next morning.

Min-gyu wasn't at the table.

His rice bowl and chopsticks were still the same.

The cell phone was strewn across the living room sofa, and the shoes were still in the hallway.

 

 

“You didn’t go…?”

I knocked on the door carefully.

There was no answer.

 

 

I opened the door slightly.

The blankets were tangled in the room, and he was lying there.

At that moment, my heart almost sank.

“…Are you sick?”

The moment I was about to get closer,

He opened his eyes.

 

 

And he said it as if nothing had happened.

“…What is it? Why are you looking at me?”

“I didn’t go out. I thought you were sick…”

“No. I just find it annoying.”

I laughed out loud at that.

“Really… do you want to graduate?”

“Worry about that tomorrow.”

He pulled the blanket over himself again.

I closed the door and came out.

 

 

 

 

 

When I arrived at school, something was different.

The familiar gaze was different.

Those words were spoken with a focus on 'him' and not on me.

 

 

“Hey, Mingyu… Did you protect him again this time?”

"Why would you go to such lengths? Surely not."

“Aren’t there something between you two?”

I knew full well that those words were about me.

I feel like I'm being cursed at just for staying still.

 

And what's even stranger is

Min-gyu hasn't spoken to me much since that day.

 

Even if we meet in the classroom,

Even if you eat at the table,

There were no words thrown out so casually as before.

 

'What did I do wrong?'

'Was it uncomfortable?'

That thought just kept coming to mind.

Even when I return home,

He was still in his room.

 

I closed the front door and walked through the living room.

What makes you hesitate in front of that door

I was confused about where politeness ends and caring begins.

 

Suddenly, this thought occurred to me.

‘Min-gyu, really… am I comfortable now?’

He was a much quieter person than me,

I'm the type of person who doesn't easily speak my mind—

 

Maybe I,

Did I approach you too easily?

 

 

That night.

Mom said quietly.

“Min-gyu… I think you heard something bad at school today.

“I think the kids said something to you.”

I ended up eating rice absentmindedly.

 

“Why…? I didn’t say anything like that…”

“As soon as you mentioned him, his expression hardened.

Even if you don't say anything, Mom knows."

After hearing that, I finally understood a little.

That kid wasn't avoiding me.

Something… was being tolerated.

In your own way.

 

 

 

 

 

That night, while drinking water in the living room

I ran into that kid.

 

Pajamas. No makeup. Messy hair.

But still, the words were cold.

 

“…What are you looking at?”

“…No. Just.”

He passed me, turning off the kitchen light.

In that brief moment,

He spoke softly on the street next to me.

 

“Don’t worry about what you hear at school.

“Those kids, they really talk nonsense.”

I pressed my lips together tightly.

 

“…It was so quiet that I felt uneasy.

“I was wondering what I did wrong.”

The kid paused.

And then he said with a short sigh.

“…Because they have nothing to do with you.

“Don’t worry about it, really.”

I nodded.

But my mind became more complicated.

 

 

More than I thought,

Kim Min-gyu was not just a kid.

And that's it

It became a reason for me to want to know a little more.

.

.
.
.
.
.
.

 

 

 

 

⚠️This post is a precious work of art left by a Fanplus fanfic author. Any comments containing malicious slander, disparagement, or abusive language regarding the content of this fanfic will result in a suspension and withdrawal from the fandom without notice.

⚠️Unauthorized reproduction or distribution of the contents of this site constitutes a violation of copyright property rights under Article 97 of the Copyright Act and may result in legal action under the Copyright Act.