At the feeling that he would touch a dizzying place any moment, Do Yeonjae’s lips parted blankly.
He came to his senses in time and managed to hold out by putting strength into his hand. A fierce grip force collided at the hand stopped near his waist. He tried to pull his hand away, but it was immovable. What kind of strength… He felt a gaze touching his jaw that protruded from clenching his teeth tightly, so he raised his head. Their eyes met immediately.
“……”
Kwon Isoo’s face was subtly ambiguous, as if smiling or not. The faint hint of laughter underlying his expressionless face seemed to enjoy Do Yeonjae’s flustered reaction, or seemed to be venting anger for no reason.
Whatever it was, it wasn’t a pleasant feeling. Do Yeonjae firmly suppressed the anger rising inside and said.
“What are you trying to do?”
Kwon Isoo smirked as if he knew why Do Yeonjae was displeased and said.
“Don’t worry. I won’t go lower.”
Ah, but… As if a good idea had occurred to him, he suddenly sparkled his eyes.
“It would be fucking fun to jerk each other off in the room right next door too. Right?”
At the sudden nonsense, Do Yeonjae was quietly appalled. Jerk off, did I understand that correctly? Unless that bastard has gone crazy.
Setting aside the content of those problematic words for now, since the microphone was on, the audio would be going over in real time. Whether Kwon Isoo knew this or not, he just shamelessly shrugged his shoulders.
“Why, you can do at least that much.”
“……”
“The only thing I can think of that you and your members who love each other to death probably haven’t done… fuck, is something like that.”
Or, have you done it?
The gaze watching for a reaction after asking quietly was excessively persistent, leaving Do Yeonjae speechless.
The situation seemed to be racing toward an increasingly unmanageable state. If he wants to jerk off, he should do it alone, why is he dragging me into it… Seeing himself having such thoughts in the midst of this, his sense of reality seemed to be evaporating too.
“Do Yeonjae. Have you done it or not?”
Kwon Isoo, who was still roughly gripping his hand, asked again. So right now, he’s asking if RAYEON members have jerked each other off… is that what he’s asking?
They say when judging others, one’s own experiences and values are usually reflected, so saying something like that, don’t tell me the NEOS members… Do Yeonjae barely stopped the thought that was unconsciously extending. Going further would be rude, rude. Even thinking such thoughts was absurd, so he answered in a weakened voice.
“Of course not….”
Leaving everything aside, why does Kwon Isoo care about actions our members probably haven’t done?
Just as he was casting a puzzled gaze at Kwon Isoo, who raised his eyebrows as if satisfied with that, he suddenly pulled his hand sharply. I wonder if he’s developed a hobby of arbitrarily wielding other people’s bodies since earlier, and this time it was even upward. Do Yeonjae’s hand unintentionally climbed up Kwon Isoo’s body. Passing the abdomen where it had stayed until just now, grazing his chest… soon reaching his protruding Adam’s apple.
He ended up touching someone else’s neck. The thick Adam’s apple slowly moving up and down felt strange at his fingertips. But Kwon Isoo, who orchestrated that unusual act, said something like this nonchalantly.
“I’m thirsty because of you.”
Why is that because of me… Before he could ask back, Kwon Isoo brought his hand to his own head. Soft blonde hair touched rustling between his fingers.
“Fuck, my head hurts too.”
The voice muttering lowly was a bit hoarse. Do Yeonjae relaxed the strength in his hand and stared up at Kwon Isoo blankly. He felt something strange. Kwon Isoo had definitely been angry since earlier. But, why……
Why does it seem like he’s whining?
At the thought that came to him momentarily, Do Yeonjae moved his hand to stroke Kwon Isoo’s hair.
“……”
At that moment, Kwon Isoo’s eyelashes trembled with a flinch.
His breathing went askew. While Do Yeonjae’s hand caressed from top to bottom, stroking his hair smoothly, Kwon Isoo just blinked his widened eyes stupidly. His face, relaxed unlike Kwon Isoo, somehow looked as if he’d lost his soul.
“……You.”
“You said your head hurts.”
At Do Yeonjae’s indifferent answer, his twitching lips closed. As if confused by the gap between the lukewarm voice and soft touch, his flustered gaze helplessly groped over Do Yeonjae’s cheek. That is, things like Do Yeonjae’s indifferent eyes and straight lips.
Whether he was trying to find something or not, the gaze staring at his face was quite persistent. His huge physique remained firmly frozen, all his concentration stolen by Do Yeonjae’s face to that extent. Perhaps because of that, he felt the strength gripping his wrist loosen for a moment.
Taking advantage of that gap, he sharply pulled out his wrist. He quickly grabbed the microphone attached to Kwon Isoo’s clothes. Do Yeonjae, who immediately lowered his gaze to his hand, let out an empty breath.
“Ha……”
The pin microphone’s power was already off.
Only then did he realize. He turned it off before I came and pretended otherwise to tease me. While it was fortunate that those shocking statements weren’t recorded, for some reason he felt heated. Just as he frowned and clenched his fist, a loud bang suddenly rang out.
“Fuck, what the hell was that just now?”
Kwon Isoo, who had violently struck the table, spewed profanity with a fierce face. His ears, flushed red with heat, seemed to vividly show his angry emotions. Do Yeonjae observed that scene indifferently. Did his mood get twisted because I made him let his guard down and took the microphone?
But, wasn’t deceiving the other person inside this room mutual? Perhaps because of that, he didn’t feel like apologizing for this situation. He didn’t understand getting angry over just having his hair touched a bit after arbitrarily handling someone else’s hands until now.
He just stared up at Kwon Isoo’s hair, disheveled from being stroked several times, and only belatedly thought that he had left Hayun hyung alone for too long.
He had already said everything he needed to say, so there was no reason to stay any longer. Do Yeonjae, who had been quietly looking at the heavily breathing Kwon Isoo, moved his feet.
“You come quickly too.”
Go home and jerk off. The last words he deliberately added gnawed at Kwon Isoo’s nerves.
The door closed, and Kwon Isoo, left alone, glared fiercely at the spot where Do Yeonjae had been standing. Because it seemed like Do Yeonjae’s touch that had lingered on his head still remained, his heart pounded noisily. Who does he think he is to touch my head? The sensation of moving his hand as if stroking a precious puppy was so unpleasant he couldn’t stand it.
Unable to do anything about the heat that had already spread to his face, Kwon Isoo ground his teeth hard.
“…Fucking shitty.”
**\* \* \***
“We started Eight O’Clock Stroll with RAYEON’s ‘U’. Sanchins, hello! I’m Hayun of RAYEON, in charge of today’s Eight O’Clock Stroll special DJ,”
“I’m Do Yeonjae.”
“Yes, I’ve done the special DJ here for a week before with Ihyun-ssi. Yeonjae-ssi, this is your first time today, right?”
“Ah, yes. So actually I’m very nervous.”
“Really? Your expression doesn’t look nervous at all.”
“Even if I don’t look nervous, my heart is pounding like crazy right now. Still, I think I’m very reassured because I can be with Yoon hyung instead of being alone.”
“Ahaha, good. Then together with our Yeonjae-ssi who doesn’t look nervous at all but is actually very nervous! We’ll proceed energetically with today’s Eight O’Clock Stroll visible radio.”
Hayun and Do Yeonjae opened the radio broadcast. Perhaps because they were professional idols with seniority, they smoothly continued from the opening comments to paid messages to real-time application introductions. The radio writer observing the progress from outside the booth scanned the listener messages coming in real-time through the monitor.
– Wow face combo size combo insane
– I’m tuning in because RAYEON is on today! First time sending a message too haha Special DJ fighting!
– NukNukz radio let’s go let’s go lol let’s go let’s go and let’s go lol let’s go let’s go and let’s go and let’s go lol
– Kyaa I’m curious if our Yoon and Yeonjae ate dinner deliciously ~.~
– Today Do Yeonjae’s casual look I fucking want to date the devil of men ㄷㄷㄷ
– Ah.. I liked when Ihyun and Hayun did it together last time, disappointing
– Hey I saw Yeonjae on the subway recently! 😍 Seemed like he was on his way back from working out alone, but even though there were empty seats, he just stood in the corner (favorable impression) 💕 Even with everything covered he was handsome and his build was like a door so everyone in that car kept glancing at him, but maybe because Yeonjae is usually almost expressionless, I didn’t have the courage to talk to him so I just secretly watched.. Then Yeonjae saw something fun on his phone and suddenly smiled with his eyes wide open, and at that moment all the women in the car simultaneously smiled warmly as if on cue lololol It’s nothing special but I’m submitting this eyewitness account!
The content ranged from fangirling to eyewitness accounts, quite diverse. Oh, this eyewitness account is pretty good? I should make good use of it during the opening of Part 3 later.
She filtered out the trolling messages and sorted out messages worth reading immediately, transmitting them to the DJ’s monitor. With good timing, Do Yeonjae spoke in a neat voice.
“Then shall we read some messages from the Sanchins who are enthusiastically welcoming us?”
Maybe because he’s the main vocal, his tone is fundamentally good. His voice didn’t scatter and was centered, a voice that could immediately captivate the listeners’ ears. The corners of the writer’s mouth looking at the booth rose with satisfaction.
Right, it’s good, but……
The writer slightly shifted her eyes to the chilly presence felt right next to her. This tall man standing firmly like a giant tree next to her, showing off his presence… was Kwon Isoo, RAYEON’s one-day manager.
