Different Dreams in the Same Bed (5)
Jaehyuk felt like he’d go crazy from being in such a good mood today. Kang Jeongbae. Kang Jeongbae had come to school. He grinned even while taking laundry out of the washing machine.
‘What time will he come today?’
He unfolded the drying rack and hung up the laundry. Having lived in the baseball club dorm until middle school, Jaehyuk found this routine comfortable and familiar. Of course… his good living habits were largely thanks to his mother. Jaehyuk had nearly been beaten to death exactly twice. Both times were his mother’s handiwork.
‘Honey, please calm down. Jaehyuk, run away quickly!’
When he said he’d found someone he liked and wanted to live together with marriage in mind, his mother immediately started rummaging through the golf bag, saying her incompetent son was causing trouble. His father rushed in urgently to calm her down.
‘Honey, the driver—you just replaced that. It’s ten million won.’
‘Really?’
‘Yeah, yeah. You hit a birdie with it on the field last time. Wouldn’t it be a shame if it broke?’
His mother thought for a moment, then slowly pulled out a putter. Her white fingertips moved especially elegantly. At that moment, Jaehyuk’s eyes met his father’s squarely.
‘Now’s the time!’
With the skills he’d used for stealing bases back in the day, he kicked off from his kneeling knees and stood up.
Thud!
The putter fell as if stabbing into that very spot. Behind him, his father was desperately holding his mother back. Without looking back, he threw himself across the front door and yard into the car parked in front of the gate. As soon as he closed the door, he started the engine and took off. Only after picking up speed did his heart finally settle.
‘Phew, I really almost got my head cracked open this time.’
The suitcase he’d packed in advance sat obediently in the passenger seat. Jaehyuk glanced at it and chuckled.
“As expected, running away was worth it.”
Every day with Jeongbae was a continuation of excitement and happiness. After finishing hanging the laundry, Jaehyuk picked up his phone and opened the location tracking app.
‘He’s still in the downtown area. No customers today?’
It was an app he’d secretly installed on the very first day they started living together. Looking at Jeongbae’s phone while he’d gone to wash up was a piece of cake. Jeongbae didn’t even have a password set.
‘What a disaster it would’ve been if I hadn’t installed this.’
The day that loan shark bastard Baek Sangmin had tried to drag Jeongbae away after feeding him something strange, Jaehyuk had been lingering near the pub looking at the app. In the end, he’d prevented an accident, but it was nothing short of stalking.
He’d handed over the wallet and phone he’d snatched from Baek Sangmin that day to a private detective he knew through his father’s company. It was called a private detective, but in reality it was an errand center with gang connections. The detective cleaned out the contents thoroughly, sent Baek Sangmin several threatening texts, and even went directly to his office to pay him a heavy visit. Even now, he occasionally reported on Baek Sangmin’s movements to check if he was doing anything stupid. Fortunately, the guy seemed to have some sense and was staying quiet.
‘Ah, if I just had more evidence, I could really send him to hell. What a shame.’
Jaehyuk, who had been fully prepared, was a bit disappointed. He was waiting now. The moment Baek Sangmin forgot about him and Jeongbae and felt most at ease, he planned to dig up the worst of his crimes and legally screw him over.
‘I can’t just lock him up as some street thug. I’ll dig properly and make sure he rots in prison for a few years.’
“Crazy rattlesnake, what bad thing are you thinking about now?”
Lee Dogyeom, the eyesore rolling around the room, spat out. Whenever he came home, he was always like that, not helping with housework. Jaehyuk silently pushed over the tangerine basket on the table.
“Ugh, the tangerines are sour. Is it not in season yet?”
He said ridiculous things while peeling them until his hands turned yellow. As soon as Dogyeom put several tangerines in his mouth, he quickly became quiet, and Jaehyuk didn’t miss that gap and stared at his phone screen intensely again. Then he started having all kinds of wicked thoughts. Most of them involved satisfying his desires with a naked Kang Jeongbae.
‘Ah, I want to do it somehow today. I can’t get rid of Lee Dogyeom.’
Jaehyuk briefly wondered if he should slip a sleeping pill into the tangerines.
When he recalled Jeongbae kissing with Isol earlier, his anger surged up again. He’d dragged him away and immediately disinfected him, but his mood just wouldn’t settle.
‘Damn sly fox omega…’
He knew there was nothing between him and Isol, but the more he thought about it, the more unbearable and infuriating it was.
‘When are you coming, Kang Jeongbae? I miss you.’
Opening his books on the table, Jaehyuk waited for Jeongbae with craned neck, alternating between looking at the app and the text.
***
“D… don’t do this. I’m heavy.”
Finally, nighttime study hours when only the two of them remained. When he slightly opened the bedroom door, he could hear Dogyeom sleeping soundly.
Jeongbae was studying with a table spread out in the living room. His lips were pursed as if he was concentrating hard. Seeing the small hands gripping the pencil tightly and the legs stretched out below the table, Jaehyuk’s eyes started to flip again.
‘Ah really, just once. No, I want to do it just three times.’
He carefully approached Jeongbae’s side. Even when he came over, Jeongbae didn’t even glance at him, seeming to be properly concentrating. Jaehyuk looked down at him for a moment, then without saying anything, wrapped his arms around Jeongbae’s waist and lifted his small body up in one go.
“Ah…! Don’t do this. I’m heavy. Put me down…!”
Jeongbae flailed and twisted his body, but Jaehyuk didn’t care and firmly seated him on his lap. There was a thud as Jeongbae sat down on Jaehyuk’s thighs.
“Want math tutoring?”
His eyes, bright as a country dog’s, widened, then outrageously he shook his head from side to side.
“No…”
His lips were pressed tightly shut too. Jaehyuk silently stuck both hands up under Jeongbae’s stretched-out t-shirt.
“Don’t do this, Dogyeom is…”
“Shh, it’s fine if you just stay quiet.”
He grabbed both nipples and began to knead them. Pheromones shot up and it got hot down below. Jeongbae’s butt squirmed on his lap. Jaehyuk’s hard member was poking between them.
“P… put me down.”
“Look at this problem. It’s easy. If you solve it without getting it wrong, I’ll put you down.”
Jaehyuk whispered softly while continuing to fiddle with his nipples with his hands and gently grinding his hips below. The reddened ears and cheeks were worth seeing.
“Pick up your pencil quickly. What are you doing?”
“Hik….”
“If you don’t solve it, I’ll really do it.”
“Ah… okay.”
Jeongbae hastily solved the problem. When he put his lips on the nape of his neck, he could see the fine hairs bristling. Jaehyuk’s hands were constantly kneading the small buds without rest. They’d become quite soft, which made them even better to touch.
“Hiik… ah, stop it.”
“Wasn’t this how tutoring was supposed to go?”
Jeongbae’s mouth pouted.
“No.”
“Then show me how it was done before.”
At that answer, Jeongbae glared sharply. Jaehyuk got goosebumps from how much he liked it.
“You should listen to your teacher. Look at this. You got it wrong.”
“That’s because you…”
He covered the mouth that was about to say something with his hand and put his finger in.
“Suck it.”
“Di…y…”
Garbled pronunciation.
“Or I’ll just do it here.”
“……”
As if realizing it wasn’t a joke, Jeongbae’s small tongue slowly began to lick his finger. Jaehyuk’s eyes narrowed.
“Hmm… you’re good at it. Want to try sucking it so it makes sounds?”
When he shook his head, Jaehyuk caressed the soft flesh inside his cheek and Jeongbae’s body went limp.
“I told you to suck…”
When he slowly stroked the roof of his mouth with his finger, the small mouth began to pucker as if it had no choice.
“Ah, good.”
The feeling of violating his mouth with his finger. Saliva that couldn’t be fully swallowed dripped from the corner of his mouth. Even that was too lewd.
‘If he sucked down below like this… ah, I can’t hold back…’
Jaehyuk dragged Jeongbae straight into the bathroom. A space where even the slightest movement would echo.
After making Jeongbae brace against the wall, he stood him up straight and just pulled down his shorts and briefs slightly.
“Woof.”
When he whispered in Jeongbae’s ear, the small member stood up stiffly.
“What are you doing?”
“Why? It stood up because you like it, didn’t it…?”
“No…”
“Woof.”
“Are you crazy?”
“Why? You don’t like a dog like me?”
His face flushing bright red was clearly visible under the bright bathroom lighting. Jaehyuk lifted Jeongbae up just like that. Then he made him sit down on his member as if driving it in.
Squelch.
“Hiiik…. No. No….”
As expected. Thanks to touching his nipples and mouth at the desk, his lower half was so wet it was dripping. The tip went in smoothly and the shaft was half-inserted in one go.
“You… don’t put it in. Don’t put it in. Stop it. Here….”
Jeongbae hastily twisted his body, but Jaehyuk pushed Jeongbae against the tile wall just like that. When his nipples and member touched the cold surface, he could feel him flinch again.
“Fall off. No. No. No. You crazy bastard!”
Just as he was trying to spread the hole more and shove it in, Jeongbae suddenly flipped his body around. The moment Jaehyuk reached out his arms to hold him, Jeongbae’s waist swayed and his center of gravity completely shifted.
“Uwah-!”
Thinking he’d fall forward head first, Jaehyuk hurriedly embraced him, but because of that, this time even Jaehyuk lost his balance and the two of them fell together as if sliding.
Crash-!
“Ow ow ow….”
Oh no. Jeongbae was completely pinned under Jaehyuk, his eyes squeezed shut as he groaned.
***
“The X-ray shows a fracture in the left lower arm, distal radius. Fortunately, it’s not a displaced fracture where the bone has shifted significantly, but rather a crack-like break, so surgery isn’t necessary. You’ll need to keep the cast on as it is now and immobilize it for about 4 to 6 weeks.”
University hospital emergency room. The doctor in a white coat explained calmly. Jeongbae thought he’d misheard for a moment. Four to six weeks. At the longest, nearly two months—it meant he essentially couldn’t do any work.
His breath caught.
The rice soup restaurant.
Driver service.
The things he had to do to earn money all came to mind at once.
‘I… can’t rest. I shouldn’t rest.’
Jeongbae unconsciously clutched his casted arm. More than the throbbing pain, the immediate worry about making a living squeezed his chest. He was scared and afraid.
“For the first 1-2 weeks, you’ll have quite a bit of pain. You absolutely must not twist your arm, put weight on it, or do any movements that put force on your wrist.”
“I work serving…”
Before he could even finish his sentence, Jaehyuk cut in first from the side.
“Work is the problem right now? Your arm is broken.”
His voice was low but firm, and the gaze looking at Jeongbae was too serious.
‘Says the one who broke it…’
Gentle Jeongbae glared at him. Jaehyuk unconsciously stepped back.
“Idiot.”
Dogyeom, who was next to them, chimed in with a yawn. Jaehyuk was choked up, but even with ten mouths he had no words to refute.
