Heart pounding.
Right in front of the table.
In that spot captured so perfectly on Coco’s live stream, two men stood.
Evan, who had handed his clothes to Siwoo and was running his uninjured hand through his hair, and Siwoo, who was diligently buttoning up his clothes.
As if that weren’t enough, Siwoo had even turned down the music he’d kept playing to sing along to. The very small sound of the towel fluttering and the murmuring of people outside were going out live.
In the midst of all this, the Coco Moms’ gazes turned to Evan’s exposed, firm, bronze chest and abs. Since he was creating such a fantastically beautiful scene, there was no need to be prudish and cover it up. The Coco Moms were on edge, but on the other hand, they enjoyed this situation.
Although we’re Coco’s fans, there was no need to deliberately turn away from a wonderful alpha’s excellent body. They had seen his abs briefly exposed on stage, but it was clear that even Ocean fans had never seen such a blessed situation with continuous exposure.
As Coco diligently buttoned up and it gradually disappeared, regret washed over them.
They wanted to inform Coco of the fact that their secret private life was all being broadcast live, but the Coco Moms’ choice, having no way to inform him, was to lurk. It was urgent to focus on the regret over the sculpture-like body disappearing and this ticklish, somehow fluffy situation.
Moreover, Coco’s pout came out as he concentrated on buttoning. That pout that came out whenever he concentrated was working hard right now.
At that moment, Evan’s gaze, which hadn’t looked this way until now, reached the screen that was properly turned on.
At first he glanced sideways, but slowly turned his head to stare straight ahead, and one corner of Evan’s mouth slowly rose. Before long, his gaze was looking precisely at the camera.
“Coco. Did you meet the head writer?”
“No.”
“The writer was looking for you.”
Since Siwoo was focused on buttoning, he couldn’t predict at all where Evan was looking or what he was thinking.
“Me? I just came from meeting PD-nim, and he didn’t say anything special.”
“Not PD-nim, the writer. They were looking for you saying they had something to talk to you about for tomorrow’s filming. How about going to see them?”
He was looking at the camera with a strange expression whose exact feeling was impossible to know, but the voice speaking to Siwoo was sweet like cotton candy.
“Really? Why are they looking for me?”
Having finished buttoning Evan’s shirt, Siwoo shrugged his shoulders. Then he raised his hands and lightly patted Evan’s chest with both hands. It was an action to let him know he’d finished buttoning everything.
“Aren’t you going out?”
Having heard Evan’s words, Siwoo, who was about to go out to meet the head writer, looked at him still standing in that spot.
“Ah! I left my toothbrush in the bathroom. Go ahead. I’ll get the toothbrush and go.”
The Coco Moms watching the screen couldn’t help but be shocked. Why is the toothbrush in the bathroom? Wasn’t that white, long thing he’d been holding and waving between his injured hand’s thumb and index finger until now a toothbrush? Are the toothbrush we’re thinking of and the toothbrush Evan’s thinking of different things?
“Okay.”
Really without any suspicion, Siwoo disappeared from the screen, and the sound of a door opening and closing was heard. And the toothbrush that had been waving until now stopped.
Without even sitting in the chair, Evan, who placed both hands on the table and bent his upper body, stared at the monitor.
“So you were all watching.”
At the low, quiet voice, the Coco Moms who had been watching in a daze all unconsciously leaned back. Without saying anything, Evan slowly sat in the chair.
He checked the number of viewers and smirked while looking at the chat window where no messages had been posted since he appeared.
“Coco’s solo broadcast is fine, but you know what happens if the part from when I appeared gets leaked, right?”
Evan’s words were clearly a threat. But he was smiling so cheerfully. His expression and what he said didn’t match at all.
“As expected, Coco Moms are kind. 42 viewers. It seems you haven’t contacted people around you yet.”
A clicking sound like a mouse being clicked was heard, and Evan’s gaze turned somewhere other than the camera. And his lips moved silently for quite a while.
“I’ve memorized them all. Then have a nice day.”
Evan smiled brightly, even kindly waved his hand, and turned off the live stream.
The Coco Moms who had witnessed everything finally let out the breath they’d been holding. And they all hurriedly headed to the group chat.
As Coco knew, his fans, who numbered only a handful, were really and truly die-hard fans and moved as a tight-knit group.
Actually, the fact that Coco remained unknown like this was perhaps also thanks to the Coco Moms’ efforts. They had taken at face value what Coco had said in his first live stream.
Originally, wanting to let the world know how amazing our baby is was the basic heart of fans. Though there were only a few clips, from our baby’s beautiful dance lines to his clean high note handling, there was an overflow of things to boast about.
―Coco. We’ll work hard on promotion.
Seeing the message posted in the chat, Coco made a truly strange expression. As messages saying to release many albums and do lots of activities kept appearing, his expression changed to a gloomy one.
After hesitating for a moment, Coco slowly revealed his thoughts. He said he didn’t wish for much popularity. He said he liked staying like this with Coco Moms in a small and intimate way like now, and he didn’t want to neglect his studies.
He said he liked the present where he could move around comfortably rather than having difficulty going out due to excessive popularity.
At his words that although singing was good, he wanted to graduate with good grades, the Coco Moms gave up on bragging about their baby.
They just stuck together among themselves, sharing our baby’s prettiness and lived in a closed-off way.
That’s why the few fan club members knew each other and even had a group chat room.
The firepower was already good because of the SNS post Coco uploaded in the afternoon.
They thought it was a solo trip, but he was with someone.
In the afternoon sunlight, the shadows of two people stretched long. Two people with quite a difference in height and build. They stood side by side, and both were holding something similar in one hand.
And since Coco, who always only left emoticons, had left only one ice cream shape, its identity was revealed to be ice cream.
The atmosphere of the chat window that had been full of speculation about who the companion was changed completely.
The companion is Evan?
What on earth is the connection point between our Coco and Evan?
Everyone quickly posted their speculations to the chat.
Since words like filming, PD-nim, and head writer came up in their conversation, it was certain they were filming something.
Then everyone couldn’t help but be shocked at what one person posted. It was about the reason Evan’s lips had moved before turning off the broadcast.
―He recited the IDs that were logged in then, right?
One person who was also an Evan fan answered about that.
‘Evanie is super genius Mensa member. Memorizes everything after seeing it once. Evanie’s family has been rich in England for generations. Evanie’s father even has a title. If a lawsuit happens we’ll totally lose. Must prohibit sharing until he gives permission.’
To summarize what the Coco Mom who said she’d been a fan since Evan’s debut said, it was exactly the above content.
Though it hadn’t spread to the world, the Coco Moms were sharing recordings of Coco’s live streams. It was consideration for those who might not have been able to watch, and it was a way to see Coco like this when there was nothing to lick.
They were all sharing even that famous 3-second ‘hello’ live stream.
Sorry to the Coco Moms who couldn’t see it, but they decided to share only the amount from today’s broadcast where Coco appeared alone. The Coco Moms’ heartache began, unable to carelessly talk about how pretty our baby is even on SNS.
Instead of shouting “The king’s ears are donkey ears” in a bamboo forest, they had no choice but to share by going over what they saw with each other in the chat room.
―But don’t the two of them match really well?
A screenshot stamped with a “sharing prohibited” logo was immediately posted.
Evan was looking down at Coco buttoning his shirt, honey dripping from his eyes. And our baby, who really looked like he wouldn’t hurt even if put in one’s eye, was working hard buttoning his shirt with even his concentration pout sticking out.
The screenshot taken of the live video just now was posted for a very short time and immediately deleted.
―This is our baby, right?
Soon after, one photo was posted. Having come to this, the Coco Moms had no choice but to look into Evan too. And they brought a photo Evan had updated on his SNS.
It was a photo of a man lying on a daybed, his face not showing because his head was tilted. He was dressed in comfortable dark navy shorts and a white T-shirt. As if the wind was blowing, his well-behaved hair was slightly flying, and he was looking at a book with his head tilted.
Though his face didn’t show properly, things like the pretty white legs exposed, the well-behaved hair that wasn’t dyed, seemed no matter how you looked at it like our baby.
―Look at this too. It’s certain.
The moment they saw the photo right below that, all the Coco Moms nodded.
A small head looking out the window. That round, small head, the neckline and shoulders brought the conviction that it was our baby.
―Earrings. Coco’s favorite item!
Those earrings adorably positioned on his cute ear were the earrings Coco liked most and wore around often. The earrings completed the identity verification.
Right now our baby is filming with Evan, and the two looked very close. But how would Evan know Coco, which is Siwoo’s nickname, and know that Siwoo’s fan club name is Coco Mom?
Were they originally close so he knew? Did they meet through this filming and get to know each other?
Everything else aside, why does Evan, an alpha—rumored to be a golden alpha—look at our baby like that?
At first, the Coco Moms had also suspected whether our baby was an omega. But Coco had boldly revealed his physical examination results. He was a beta with a healthy body and military service obligation.
Why is honey dripping from Evan’s eyes when there seems to be no connection, and why is cotton candy melting in his voice? On top of that, he just cheerfully smiled while even threatening the Coco Moms.
Questions continued endlessly, one after another.
