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As soon as he boarded the private jet and sat in his seat, Siwoo took off the high boots first and massaged his feet, which hurt from the weight being shifted.

“Wow. Is this really something humans wear?”

Yechan, who took interest in the boots Siwoo had kicked off, turned them this way and that before sneakily placing his own forearm next to them. Since he couldn’t dare try his legs, he brought his relatively similar sturdy arm instead.

“Yechan-ah. Those are luxury brand sponsored items. It’ll be troublesome if you break them while playing around.”

At the coordinator’s words as she boarded the plane following the Ocean members, Yechan quickly checked the tag on the shoes.

It’s just an outfit penalty, right? But you even got luxury brand sponsorship?

At that moment, Siwoo’s body, who had been about to casually toss aside the fur jacket draped over his shoulders, jolted. It was a fact even Siwoo didn’t know.

Hyung, are you okay? But why is the top also like that? Why are you showing all your shoulders in this cold weather? Is that also a luxury brand by any chance?

Yechan picked up the fur jacket that had been roughly thrown onto the side seat and checked the inside.

“Siwoo, what happened to your clutch?”

At the youngest coordinator’s words, who had brought clothes for Siwoo to change into, Siwoo looked around.

No, they should have explained from the beginning when they gave it to me, then I would have handled it more preciously.

If he hadn’t just seen what the coordinator said and Yechan confirmed together, it would have been an unbelievable fact.

Really, everything was luxury brand sponsored? But why?

He’s not even a female celebrity, yet luxury brand sponsorship for cross-dressing once as a penalty—what’s that about?

“The clutch. Here.”

No, why are you holding that clutch again? Really, it doesn’t suit you at all?

The coordinator who received the clutch handed over by Evan, who had suddenly appeared, looked at Evan taking the clothes she was holding for Siwoo.

“Then what’s the most expensive thing here?”

Yechan’s gaze swept over various parts of Siwoo’s body. So that knit showing all the shoulders and those pants that look half-made are also luxury brands?

“That ring on Siwoo’s finger there. About 6,000 domestic official price. The clutch is 2,000?”

At the coordinator’s words casually tossed while examining the clutch he thought was covered in cubic zirconia, Siwoo blinked. Then he quickly took off the ring on his right ring finger and held it out to the coordinator.

So that’s why they insisted on holding the clutch with the right hand when taking pictures. Since it’s sponsored, it needs to be clearly photographed. Siwoo let out a sigh of relief alone, recalling that he had remembered all the poses they made him do and got photographed by reporters.

While wearing clothes given by the coordinators and holding the clutch, receiving makeup for a long time, he had muttered that it was unnecessarily high quality—it really was ridiculously high quality.

So in the end, everything worn today adds up to over a hundred million won?

“Why are you making a fuss now? Yechan, think about the price of the watch you’re wearing now and speak. Siwoo, you know you have to take off your eyelashes first when removing makeup, right?”

Their conversation stopped at the captain’s announcement that they would be taking off soon.

Since he could only change clothes and rest comfortably after takeoff, Siwoo hurriedly fastened his seatbelt. Since the coordinator had already taken the boots and fur jacket, he awkwardly pulled up the knit with his hand to roughly cover his shoulders.

“There were plenty of other moderate clothes.”

When Evan said something while handing over the coat he had been wearing, Siwoo awkwardly fiddled with the dangling earrings.

He couldn’t bring himself to say that shorts were better than a skirt. As soon as the tight long skirt with deep side slits came to mind, he quickly shook his head.

Either one or the other.

If you’re going to give me something, just give me clothes to change into, why give me a coat?

While having many thoughts inside, Siwoo covered himself with the coat full of Evan’s scent. A smile naturally leaked out at the warmth transmitted from the clothes he had been wearing until just now.

“Change clothes as soon as the plane takes off.”

“Earlier you said I was pretty and everything. Did it look that bad? Change clothes. I know too. It’s really weird, right?”

Siwoo, whose heart was hurt by the words thrown bluntly without even looking at him properly, pouted with his lips sticking out. In front of people he said I was pretty and seemed to show me off, but I guess it was because people were there after all.

After all the staff and members were seated, and even the flight attendant who had been checking around to the end sat in the designated seat, the plane slowly began to move.

The lights that had been illuminating the inside went out, making the surroundings dim.

“…”

Siwoo’s eyes, who had been looking down at his bare feet while feeling the plane rapidly running down the runway, widened in an instant.

He knew all too well what this sensation was—the hot hand cupping his cheek and this feeling touching his lips. Even while the plane shook slightly at the fast speed and took off with a heavy feeling, Siwoo couldn’t properly feel any of it.

Evan’s hand entered inside his coat that Siwoo was covering himself with. His large hand touched the thighs that had been crossed while wearing only short leather pants. Before he could be startled by the unfamiliar sensation, Evan’s tongue wrapping around Siwoo’s tongue was faster.

Tongues full of heat intertwined, and Evan’s hand boldly swept over Siwoo’s exposed bare skin. The noise of the airplane suppressed all the sounds of them rustling.

Strength naturally entered the crossed legs, and Siwoo’s head tilted back.

“…”

When Evan’s lips pulled away, Siwoo quickly rolled and bit his lower lip. He couldn’t even properly calm his roughened breathing. He couldn’t predict what sounds might leak out if he released his lips.

The place Evan’s lips headed after leaving Siwoo’s lips was Siwoo’s collarbone, which was fully exposed. The knit that Siwoo had pulled up a moment ago had somehow slipped down, so Evan’s hot lips boldly explored Siwoo’s collarbone, shoulders, and neckline.

“Hnn…”

Finally, the moment Evan, who had been teasing Siwoo’s tender skin, set his teeth and weakly bit his shoulder, a faint moan flowed from Siwoo’s mouth as his body trembled finely. And Siwoo’s two hands, which had been clenched with nowhere to go, touched Evan’s shoulders.

“Our plane…”

Only after the lights that had been off came back on and the captain’s guidance announcement came out did Evan, who had been touching Siwoo, pull back.

“Myunghun hyung, have you seen my laptop bag?”

“Chan-i hyung, want to eat ramen? I think cup ramen eaten on a plane is the most delicious.”

When the voices of members unfastening their seatbelts and moving could be heard, Siwoo quickly pulled up Evan’s coat that had slipped down. Then soon discovering his own clothes next to him, he licked his wet lips with the tip of his tongue.

“I… I’ll go change clothes.”

What Siwoo, who didn’t have the courage to look at Evan, chose was to run away. He unfastened his seatbelt and handed over the coat he’d been covered with without even looking at Evan. Then he quickly grabbed his bundle of clothes and escaped from that spot. There were slippers to wear on board right in front, but he was barefoot, not even aware of them.

“Ha…”

While clutching his coat that Siwoo had thrown carelessly, Evan swept his face with one hand. He could see the slippers Siwoo had left right in front without putting them on. He should bring them to him… The hand that had been sweeping his face now roughly swept through his hair.

First, let me somehow deal with my own thing that’s gotten very angry.

So, he had only planned to steal a kiss slightly, taking advantage of the slightly darkened moment when everyone was seated for the plane to take off.

But the moment his hand touched Siwoo’s smooth legs, his mind went blank.

At first, he was happy just being close, then next he was happy just holding hands in passing. He was purely delighted to be able to see his face…

He doesn’t know how long he can watch over Siwoo’s clear face sleeping comfortably in his arms. Originally, greed had no such thing as satisfaction. It’s a greedy thing that only grows and doesn’t know how to shrink.

“I’m crazy, crazy. Kim Siwoo, are you insane?”

Siwoo, who ran to the bathroom holding his clothes, stood in front of the sink, lowered his hand that had been removing the long artificial eyelashes, and let out a long sigh.

Really, if not for that airplane announcement at that time, it seems like he would have pushed him down.

His body was still hot, and he felt like his hand was on his legs and his lips were on the back of his neck.

He unnecessarily raised his hand to massage his neck and shoulders. The moment he thought “oops” and removed the hand that had been touching his shoulder, faint teeth marks could be seen on his shoulder. The thought that soon followed was…

Imprinting.

There was a time when he had been looking up information about alphas and omegas for a while. And the word that always came up when searching for pairs was ‘imprinting’. It was explained as being accomplished by strongly biting each other’s shoulders during sexual intercourse to leave teeth marks.

Not all alphas and omegas imprinted just because they became lovers. Marriage could at least be divorced, but imprinting had no way of being broken, so it was almost never done.

“Whoa whoa. No, no. That’s overthinking it, overthinking. Kim Siwoo. Let’s not do that.”

As soon as Evan’s bare upper body that he had seen a few times came to mind, Siwoo quickly shook his head and slapped his own cheeks hard enough to make a sound. Then he grabbed the end of the artificial eyelashes and pulled hard.

“Ow, that hurts.”

Because he pulled it so hard, some of his own eyelashes got pulled out together, and tears welled up.

“Good thoughts, clear thoughts. Ah! Music Awards performance.”

Siwoo, who took off the long wig and put it down to the side, spewed out random words. Is it this refreshing just from taking off one wig? Siwoo’s gaze, who had been scratching his scalp, turned to the shower booth next to him.

“Should I just wash?”

The moment of contemplation was brief as he opened the pouch placed on one side of the sink. It seemed the coordinator team had placed it there for him to wash. While taking out cleansing oil and rubbing his cheeks and forehead, Siwoo spewed out random words.

After wiping off the heavy makeup, Siwoo’s gaze touched the shower booth again. It was a long flight. If it were short distance they would have used a domestic flight, but it was Evan’s firm decision that he didn’t want to take the complicated year-end airplane.

But to actually fly a private jet. It was already a known fact that Ocean in the past traveled by private jet. But he didn’t know he would get to ride this. The people outside were all just familiar staff and members.

Siwoo, who took off his clothes, entered the shower booth without hesitation. Warm water at an appropriate temperature poured over his body. It really felt like everything cozily distanced itself when he closed his eyes like this.

When opening his eyes, seeing Evan’s face, all the time spent playing around, laughing and chattering with the members felt like a dream.

If it’s a dream, the kind of dream he absolutely never wants to wake from.

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Status: Completed Released: 1 Free Chapter Everyday

Is repeating the same time a blessing? Or a curse?

Idol Siwoo always dies on the same day at age 23 and regresses to age 18.

And no matter how much he struggles, the end is always the same—a failed idol.

"Are you really Kim Siwoo?"

On the day he's supposed to die again, Siwoo participates in a variety show and meets Evan, the leader of the world-famous boy group 'Ocean'.

But that famous Evan claims to be his fan...

Even more unbelievable than that is the fact that he survived past the time he should have died.

Facing a new reality for the first time, Siwoo sheds tears.

But it turns out Evan has also been infinitely regressing...

The day they first met, the first time both survived.

What fate binds them together, and will they be able to survive until the end this time?

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