What kind of situation is this?
Hanryul couldn’t understand at all why the situation unfolding before his eyes had occurred. The terrible situation where Cha Jaehyun was lying on his bed, and he was mounted on top of Cha Jaehyun’s stomach.
“Fuck, what is this?”
Flustered, Hanryul immediately spat out a curse toward Jaehyun’s face.
“What? That’s not something someone mounted on top of someone else’s body should say, is it? Who climbed on first? If you don’t like it, get down.”
Jaehyun answered Hanryul with a brazen expression.
‘I… climbed on top of this bastard’s body first?’
No matter how much he thought about it, it was an incomprehensible situation. He did drink one can of beer while watching a movie yesterday, but did this ridiculous situation happen just because he got drunk on one can?
Smack—
Hanryul didn’t want to believe the reality before his eyes, so he slapped both his cheeks hard with his hands.
“What are you doing? How cute. Are you dreaming? Seo Hanryul, focus on me.”
Suddenly the bastard lifted his upper body and brought his mouth to Hanryul’s mouth. It was truly a rude and unpleasant sudden action.
‘This crazy bastard….’
In an instant, the sensation of a soft tongue was felt inside Hanryul’s mouth. Jaehyun gently swept Hanryul’s teeth once with his tongue and immediately brought his tongue naturally against Hanryul’s tongue.
It was a situation where he could say nothing even if he immediately removed the bastard’s face and slapped him, but Hanryul couldn’t resist at all.
Because his body heated up hotly from the kiss with that bastard. Far from stopping the disgusting bastard’s actions, his body getting excited was pathetic.
When the kiss was nearing its end, Hanryul thought that if he didn’t hold onto his reason, something big would happen, so he removed Jaehyun’s head with both hands and roughly pushed him toward the bed.
When he pushed him toward the bed, they were back in the same position as the beginning. The bastard lying down and himself sitting on top of him.
“What? How boring.”
Jaehyun wiped his mouth with his hand as if nothing had happened and looked at Hanryul gently. Only now could Hanryul see Jaehyun’s outfit.
A white t-shirt almost taken off, sweatpants pulled down to the pubic bone. Cha Jaehyun giving him an eye smile with a slightly flushed expression.
If it were before, he would have wanted to shoot that face with a gun, but now it was completely different. Hanryul found it hard to endure him looking at him with a languid expression, seducing him. A fierce fight between reason and instinct began in his heart.
‘Fuck….’
“Are you just going to stay there doing nothing and being so boring on top of someone’s body?”
Jaehyun suddenly bent both knees sharply, and due to that reaction, Hanryul’s upper body fell forward. In an instant, the distance between Hanryul and Jaehyun’s faces became so close that barely a sheet of paper could fit between them.
“See, it’s so nice when you look this close.”
Jaehyun wrapped one arm around the back of Hanryul’s neck with a seductive smile.
“Fuck. Cha Jaehyun. Don’t provoke me.”
In the end, Hanryul let out the thought he’d only been having internally.
“Provoke? That’s an interesting word. …Just accept it. Think of it simply.”
Jaehyun whispered softly in Hanryul’s ear. To Hanryul, that voice was like the devil’s whisper that he must never fall for.
“Hah…. Fuck.”
“Hanryul-ah, what are you hesitating about?”
However, at Jaehyun’s continued sweet provocation, Hanryul completely fell for it. When their eyes met, as if by appointment, the two men started kissing again.
Hanryul couldn’t believe he was doing this with the disgusting bastard, but he couldn’t stop this act. In the middle of indulging in each other’s lips, Hanryul’s hand naturally went toward Jaehyun’s lower body.
“I thought you were just a prickly cat, but you’re doing quite daring things?”
Even Hanryul himself was surprised to see his hand inside the bastard’s underwear and quickly pulled it out.
“It was going so well, why are you backing out again?”
“….”
“Seo Hanryul. I hate childish games. If you’re going to do it, do it properly. Are you doing it or not?”
The face that was grinning earlier was gone, and the bastard asked him with a serious expression.
“Ah, are you scared now that you’re actually going to do it? Fine. I have no intention of forcing someone who says they don’t want to do it either.”
The bastard was dusting off his hands as if he’d had all his fun and was about to leave. Hanryul was flustered by his behavior.
Getting him all excited and then leaving? It was the right situation for the bastard to give up cleanly and leave, but why did he feel so dirty?
“Fuck, when did I say I wouldn’t do it?”
In his urgency, the words came out before going through his brain. Hanryul felt self-loathing at the fact that he’d blurted out such low-quality words.
“Really? You agreed too. There’s no taking it back.”
Hearing Hanryul’s words, Jaehyun’s eyes folded in half and curved beautifully. Seeing his face, Hanryul’s heart started pounding as if excited.
“…What.”
Inside the room where bright sunlight was entering. Opening his eyes, Hanryul realized that the vivid sensation until just now had been a dream.
“Fuck.”
It was shocking. Cha Jaehyun appeared in his dream. And in a very dirty way at that. Why? Was it because he watched a weird movie with that bastard yesterday? Only chaos arose in Hanryul’s mind.
‘This really is a shitty situation.’
He thought he should wash with clean water and purify his dirtied mind. When he went outside, he saw the bastard sprawled out sleeping on the sofa.
Even his sleeping posture was worth seeing. A t-shirt rolled up halfway and his upper body fully visible. The bastard’s waist was slim in contrast to his broad shoulders. He was showing the epitome of a perfect inverted triangle body shape. His well-defined abs and white skin were to the point where it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say an artist had poured their soul into carefully sculpting each one.
As if possessed by something, Hanryul approached him and stared intently down at him sleeping. Because of last night’s dream, someone’s mood was shit, but the sight of the bastard sleeping peacefully was just annoying.
The bastard’s sleeping appearance was almost exactly the same as the one he saw in his dream. Collarbones visible yet not visible, and lips full of life.
When the earlier emotions vividly came back, his body heated up again, and eventually without knowing it, he brought his hand to Jaehyun’s lips.
* * *
‘Something feels ticklish?’
My lips felt itchy while sleeping, so I wondered if it was a dream or reality, but the sensation gradually became more vivid, so I eventually opened my eyes. And soon I encountered a crisis where I almost had a heart attack.
‘…?’
Not knowing I was awake, Seo Hanryul was glaring at me while fiddling with my lips. What is this? Was he trying to secretly put something in my mouth while I was sleeping? Seeing the bastard’s appearance like a stealthy assassin, I thought that I’d forgotten about my uncomfortable relationship with Seo Hanryul and had been too comfortable at his house.
“Wh-what… are you doing?”
Flustered by his scary behavior, I stuttered. Perhaps flustered that I suddenly opened my eyes wide, Seo Hanryul also seemed somewhat surprised.
“You’re too ugly. Close your mouth when you sleep. Your sleeping face is quite a sight.”
‘Did I sleep with my mouth open?’
Anyway, ugly? Cha Jaehyun’s face isn’t a face that would be called ugly anywhere. That cocky bastard. I guess because he’s pretty good-looking himself, he doesn’t even see other people’s faces as faces.
“Let’s speak properly. I’ll acknowledge it if you say I’m uglier than you. I’m not a face that gets ignored anywhere either.”
“You’re good at brazenly saying things with your own mouth.”
Seo Hanryul answered with a smirk. When he was looking at me expressionlessly earlier, it gave me chills, but seeing his smiling face, I thought that touching my lips really had no particular meaning.
“Now that you’re up, let’s eat.”
‘Food again?’
Why do humans here have a disease where they’ll die if they don’t eat breakfast? Seeing him obsess excessively over breakfast reminded me of someone similar to him.
“Can’t you eat breakfast by yourself?”
But my request was cleanly ignored, and from morning I had to face Seo Hanryul and eat again. As expected, the bastard prepared a feast from morning.
‘This isn’t some three-meals-a-day mukbang either….’
“Hey, tell me the audition schedule.”
I brought up the audition topic to Seo Hanryul again. The audition is already next Monday. Today is Friday, so there really isn’t much time left. I was determined to find out the schedule no matter how much the bastard resisted today.
“Did you entrust me to you for the audition or something?”
“Isn’t it too much to make someone a manager but not take them to the audition? For 6 months, I’m also clearly your manager. If you made me do manager work, give me the treatment that goes with it. What time should I come out on Monday?”
“Hah…. Fine. Got it. I’ll text you on Monday, so whether you come or not, do as you please.”
Success. The bastard finally surrendered to me. I’ll follow him on Monday and diligently take care of him to stick perfectly.
“But you’re really damn good at cooking. It’s fascinating. The person who becomes your lover later will really be lucky.”
Now that the audition talk was over, I continued eating comfortably, and because it was so delicious, I suddenly thought of Lee Dojun. Lee Dojun will be able to eat this delicious food every day later.
“Do you want to die? Don’t talk bullshit and ruin my mood from the morning.”
He raised his voice again at some part getting angry. No matter how much I try to fathom Seo Hanryul’s heart, I can’t grasp it. Exactly what part of what I said had a point to get angry at….
‘He’s probably stressed because his audition is coming up too. I should endure.’
Right, let’s just endure for 3 more days.
After 3 days, he’ll go to a good agency, so Seo Hanryul’s mind will feel much more at ease, and won’t the irritability he shows toward me also decrease?
