“Song Ki and Hyungtae are going to sleep over too though?”
His neat eyebrows became completely distorted.
“Hey, why would we sleep over here?”
Clueless Kim Hyungtae. Not knowing that I’m setting this all up to feed you Seo Heejin-brand frozen dumplings. Song Ki, who had been quietly watching what I was doing, laughed.
“Yeah, let’s sleep over.”
At reliable Song Ki’s support, Seo Heejin crumpled his pretty face even more.
“How can we go home drinking straight soju without snacks? Right, Jeong Yunwoo?”
Hah, as expected. Song Kihun with a hundred levels of awareness. A satisfied smile naturally came up. Seo Heejin eventually shook his head and got up from his seat. Worried Seo Heejin might bring out different snacks, I quickly ordered.
“Seo Heejin, frozen dumplings.”
* * *
Song Ki, who got up taking care of Hyungtae who had lost to his bag and alcohol, stared at me and asked.
“You’re really sleeping over?”
When I shrugged my shoulders saying of course it’s real, what else would it be, Song Ki looked at me with a pathetic face once, turned his head, and looked at Seo Heejin, who didn’t know what to do, with a pitiful face. He always sleeps over at my house, yet I receive looks of disgust while Seo Heejin receives looks of sympathy. It was unfair.
“You guys sleep over too.”
“Stop tormenting the kid so much.”
At Song Ki’s words, I let out an empty laugh. Not knowing what a huge prize it is for Seo Heejin that I’m sleeping over at this house. When I gave him a look to say something too, Seo Heejin brought out words he didn’t mean at all.
“Hyungs…… can sleep over too.”
The words hesitated in the middle then flowed out again, as if he really didn’t want to.
“Heejin-ah, you can say no if you don’t want to.”
Seo Heejin, hearing Song Ki’s considerate words, made an awkward smile as if troubled. Of course. If he says no here, it seems like Song Ki will drag me out too. I wanted to sleep over, but having all three sleep over wouldn’t work either.
Seo Heejin kept making theatrical laughing sounds like “haha” while unable to say this or that.
Finding it funny, I kept clinging to Song Ki. Let’s all sleep over.
“You crazy bastard. Do you think I’m shameless like you?”
In the end, the winner was Seo Heejin. Ah, it was fun for once. Song Ki, who was dragging out Hyungtae with his eyes half-closed, told Seo Heejin once more before closing the door. Don’t live at a loss.
It was truly frustrating. Me sleeping over isn’t just a benefit but a tremendous benefit for Seo Heejin! Since I couldn’t tell him that fact, I had no choice but to become the shameless one tormenting Seo Heejin.
As soon as the door closed with a thud, as if proving my thoughts, Seo Heejin immediately stuck right to me.
“Hyung—”
While even making a cutesy voice.
“It’s hot. Get away.”
“The air conditioner’s been running, why is it hot? If anything, it’s cold.”
Since it was a valid point, I lost my words and stayed still, then Seo Heejin’s lips came touching my neck with smacking sounds. Then, as if the dress shirt collar was bothersome, he fumbled his hand forward and unbuttoned it.
“You should have asked for comfortable clothes.”
“Comfortable clothes, what? My clothes?”
Seo Heejin’s fingers diligently unbuttoned the dress shirt downward.
“Mm…… then it would have been 100% obvious.”
Even while walking awkwardly while embraced until opening the dressing room door, Seo Heejin was focused on taking off my clothes. Unlike the leisurely hand movements unbuttoning the dress shirt, I could feel him urgently undoing the pants buckle.
“But why did you say you’d sleep over? Is it okay if rumors spread? I’m fine with it. Are you okay too, hyung?”
Seo Heejin said something that would cause big trouble. If rumors spread, we’d both become unemployed. Come to think of it, if you have enough wealth to buy a house with saved allowance, you might not have fear of unemployment.
“You’ve been saying you’d sleep over since earlier, but you’d be sad if I just left, right?”
Seo Heejin, who had hesitated for a moment, hugged me tight, and the hand that suddenly entered my pants firmly gripped my dick. If you’re happy, say it with words—attacking a vital spot.
“Wow, crazy. You’re sleeping over thinking of me? Even though we might get caught?”
The more Seo Heejin’s voice rose, the more strength went into the hand gripping my dick, making my body stiffen.
If he comes out like this, I regret saying I’d sleep over.
“Ngh, hey……! Let go. Let go and talk first.”
“Hyung, I want to suck right now. No, I want to put it in.”
Tears welled up at the increasingly tight grip. If he wants to keep having sex with me, he should at least not make me impotent. My dick was shrinking all up under threat, while Seo Heejin’s dick majestically increased in size and pushed against my ass.
“Seo Heejin! Let go of my hand—!”
Only after I shouted did Seo Heejin’s hand fall away regretfully with a squelch.
“Hey, you go do the dishes.”
There was a heap of leftover dishes to wash. At my cold voice, Seo Heejin whined and tried to cling to me. This is really. When I glared as irritation rose to the top of my head, he had no choice but to press his lips tightly and avoid my gaze.
“……Will you stay next to me while I do the dishes?”
“Are you crazy?”
It was a question I hadn’t asked in a while. This is really crazy.
“Then what will hyung do?”
“I’m going to wash up.”
At just the words “wash up,” Seo Heejin seemed to feel better again. It’s not “wash up = prepare for sex” though. I just purely meant literally washing up. Seeing Seo Heejin full of anticipation, I couldn’t bring myself to say it’s not what you’re thinking.
All the way to the bathroom, Seo Heejin stuck right to my back again and whispered. “Hyung doesn’t have to wash cleanly,” “I like hyung’s smell so just rinse roughly with water,” “I’ll do the dishes quickly so hyung has to wash up and come out quickly too.”
It was so annoying I felt like I’d go crazy. The time from just the dressing room to the bathroom felt like an eternity before arriving at the door, then Seo Heejin made a stupid sound going “ah.”
“Wait a moment. Your toothbrush isn’t inside.”
Seo Heejin, who rushed into the bedroom and came back out, held a toothbrush in the color I use in his hand.
Why is that coming from the room? When I stared at Seo Heejin intently with a puzzled expression, a close face and a short kiss with a smack fell.
“I hid it in the room first thing when we got home.”
For someone who said rumors spreading would be fine, his actions were fast. So that’s why he rushed into the bathroom as soon as we got home. Suddenly imagining Seo Heejin alone in urgency, a laugh burst out. No good. I was still angry.
“You can just say you have a girlfriend.”
How would Song Ki and Hyungtae know from just a toothbrush that the person coming in and out of this house was me? He could’ve just made up something, but Seo Heejin got scared on his own and did something useless.
“I can’t. What if hyung misunderstands again after I say something like that?”
Anyway, he never loses an argument. When I scrunched up my face at words that were clearly teasing me, Seo Heejin patted my butt and turned around, heading toward the kitchen with light steps. It would’ve been easier if he’d suggested cleaning up together before Song Ki and Hyungtae left. Seo Heejin was really a fool.
While lazily washing up under the influence of alcohol, Seo Heejin’s words telling me to wash up quickly suddenly came to mind, so I soaped myself more thoroughly than usual. Wondering if I smelled.
Saying my scent was nice. What scent could I possibly have? Because of that, I couldn’t wash quickly as Seo Heejin requested, and unable to wait, Seo Heejin rattled the bathroom doorknob with a click. I’d expected this much. Locking the door was a stroke of genius.
Even after Seo Heejin, who’d been desperately calling me from outside, finally gave up and quieted down, I opened the door quite a while later. Opening it without thinking, my heart sank at Seo Heejin standing right in front.
I thought he was sulking again. But what came back was a gentle eye-smile. It seemed true that pretending to sulk wouldn’t work anymore. Was it because he’d been mentally hard-trained by me, Song Ki, and Hyungtae so much that he didn’t get sulky over most things?
“Done washing?”
“You wash too.”
I shook out my wet hair and scooted to the side, but Seo Heejin had no intention of going in and instead took the towel from my hand.
“You’ll catch a cold if you dry it roughly and go to sleep.”
“It’s not like I’m going to sleep right away, so what does it matter?”
Since Seo Heejin was fired up, tonight was definitely not going to end early. At my words, Seo Heejin happily went “ah ah” while hugging me tight and scuttled into the room like a crab.
As soon as I sat on the bed, Seo Heejin brought the hair dryer and started drying my hair as always.
Having drunk alcohol and showered in warm water, plus having someone touch my hair, I could barely hold back my yawns as drowsiness came. My mouth kept gaping wide open—I felt like I could fall asleep immediately if I lay down now.
“Hyung, are you sleepy?”
The whirring machine sound cut off sharply and an affectionate voice was heard.
“Yeah. I’m getting drowsy.”
