“……”
Gi Siyoung’s face as he said that while looking at him was heart-throbbingly perfect.
He couldn’t take his eyes off those languid eyes, exhausted from sadness. The public loved Gi Siyoung’s face after he shed tears. They even cut together only those scenes and spread them on streaming sites. Such videos had incredible view counts.
A face similar to that, but more vivid, was right before his eyes. Gi Siyoung tilted his head at a perfect angle for their lips to meet. Seungun lowered his gaze and took in Gi Siyoung’s sorrowful beauty.
“For the record, this isn’t script practice.”
He muttered like a warning.
“……”
Seungun stayed still, just like during script practice. However, a question happened to cross his mind at that moment.
“Did you do this with the previous person too?”
“Who?”
“The person who worked here before.”
“Are you joking right now?”
“……”
“Don’t tell me you’re talking about the previous manager? That person?”
Then Gi Siyoung snapped to attention and asked again.
“Yes?”
“Do you know what that person looks like? Are you saying that knowing?”
“Yes. It was brief, but we passed by each other.”
Gi Siyoung let out an empty laugh at Seungun’s nonchalant tone.
“And you can still say something like that?”
“Why is that?”
“How did that person look to you?”
“Well….”
Gi Siyoung frowned at Seungun, who was thinking deeply again when he wasn’t actually asking him to describe a lookalike.
“At that time, Gi Siyoung-ssi’s former manager was in a thoroughly angry state.”
“You’re really a funny person.”
“If the person I saw was Gi Siyoung-ssi’s manager, then that’s what I’m saying.”
“I know I’m environmentally always looking at only pretty things. But that doesn’t mean I have a taste for eating bizarre food when things don’t go my way.”
“Bizarre food?”
“Im Seungun-ssi, I’m saying your face isn’t quite at the level of bizarre food.”
“……”
“If you can’t handle it, get out now.”
Seungun’s face, belatedly grasping the meaning, flushed red. Gi Siyoung’s final warning was like an inescapable devil’s arrow. That’s right. He had absolutely no reason to run away from Gi Siyoung.
“There’s no way I’d run away.”
His conscience plummeted the moment he played innocent. Thinking that Gi Siyoung was impulsive enough to take comfort in a kiss from the man beside him when he became sad made him feel at ease. Seungun gulped. Instead, he narrowed the gap between them.
When he parted his lips, a tongue entered. He accepted it without avoiding it. The soft tongue skillfully went in and out of his mouth. It was a kiss that could heat him up in an instant. Gi Siyoung pulled his face away and asked.
“This isn’t your first time kissing a man, right?”
Seungun suddenly wondered if such things showed.
“Were you also one of those boring people obsessed with firsts, Gi Siyoung-ssi?”
“Boring person?”
For a moment, Gi Siyoung completely forgot the reason he was holed up at home. It wasn’t important, but being directly asked such a question made him irritated. Because he had never once been given the modifier ‘boring man.’ People would let out frivolous laughter just looking at his face, saying he was interesting.
He had purely asked because the way Seungun accepted his tongue without any resistance seemed so natural. As expected, Im Seungun had a knack for quietly getting under people’s skin.
“I’m saying it’s fortunate it’s not your first time. I don’t really like stiff things.”
“Same here.”
“What?”
“If my partner is clumsy, only I suffer.”
Gi Siyoung ground his teeth slightly. After just one kiss that had melted his eyes, he still talked back until the very end, word for word. Whatever. Thanks to that, he could forget about that infuriating incident, if only for a moment. Gi Siyoung grabbed Seungun’s cheeks with both hands. Then he kissed him as if devouring him.
“Haa, haa….”
“More, more… Open your mouth more.”
He was parched. His throat was dry like the morning after getting thoroughly drunk. He was desperate, as if swallowing a whole spring that wouldn’t quench his thirst no matter how much he drank. Contrary to his intentions, his body heated up.
He pushed his tongue deeper between the parted lips. The tongue that intertwined felt small, as if it wasn’t even half the size of his own. Gi Siyoung slipped his fingers between Seungun’s hair and pulled downward. The small jaw opened and their tongues crushed together more deeply.
“Mmm….”
Seungun moaned softly. His body was lifted in one swift motion. Gi Siyoung had lifted Seungun onto his thighs. It was a full-fledged position. The public was amazed just watching Gi Siyoung’s kissing scenes in dramas. Seungun, who got to personally experience the reason why, couldn’t come to his senses.
What he did off-camera was more skilled and intense than what was reflected on the screen. The hot heat generated on that broad tongue stuck thickly to Seungun’s palate. It felt like he was fully receiving his thick body with just a kiss.
Im Seungun had always waited only for the moment when Gi Siyoung would become defenseless. But when that moment really came right before his eyes, the ‘thing he had to do’ evaporated from his mind. His heart pounded. From the moment he intertwined tongues with Gi Siyoung, he swayed limply on his thighs like a fish that had lost its direction and could only flutter its fins weakly.
Gi Siyoung kissed earnestly. He acted as if he couldn’t stand not clinging to Seungun’s lips, like an actor waiting for a cut sign. It was a bit overwhelming to open his eyes.
The person he thought he could never reach was now sucking on his lips.
Gi Siyoung’s eyelashes tickled his cheeks. When he opened his eyes slightly, Gi Siyoung’s flushed face was right before his eyes. Even with that high, sharp nose bridge crushed, it was a splendid face, but below the nose, it was incredibly voracious.
“Haa, haa….”
Ding-dong. At the sound of the doorbell ringing, the two heads pulled apart with difficulty. They ignored it the first time. But the doorbell rang again.
“Mmm, Gi, Gi Siyoung-ssi.”
“Ha.”
When the doorbell sound shook them again, Gi Siyoung pulled his head back while quietly cursing. Watching the face moving away, Seungun felt regret, if only for a very brief moment. Gi Siyoung’s phone, which he was sitting on, rang. Seungun’s phone started ringing along with it.
As Seungun hurriedly got off his thigh, Gi Siyoung roughly threw back the blanket and stood up. While answering the phone, Seungun discovered something of his that was standing bulging. Gi Siyoung headed to the living room while skillfully rubbing his erect area.
– Hey, Seungun-ah. How’s Siyoung’s condition right now?
“Ah, just a moment.”
Seungun also straightened his disheveled clothes and headed to the living room. Gi Siyoung was checking who was beyond the doorbell.
“I’m asking who you are.”
“Just a moment. I’m at Gi Siyoung-ssi’s house right now and someone pressed the doorbell. Let me just check who it is.”
– What? Who would be coming to that house? Especially at this timing?
“Let me find out. Please don’t hang up.”
Seungun also stood next to Siyoung in a line and stared intently at the intercom screen. Long hair and a ball cap. Wearing sunglasses and a mask.
– By, by any chance, is this Siyoung oppa’s house? Right? Riiight?
It was a voice that stretched long like gum. The pitch was unstable and the highs and lows were uneven. The ball cap pulled over her head twitched, visible even on the screen. She seemed to be moving her head to hear Gi Siyoung’s voice more clearly.
“No one like that lives here.”
Gi Siyoung lied skillfully. Ordinary fans don’t invade an actor’s privacy. Therefore, the person looking for Gi Siyoung through the intercom now was not a fan but a stalker. If they truly respected someone, they shouldn’t step into their private domain.
– Hey, it, it is though? The voice is exactly our Si, Siyoung oppa’s voice though? There’s no way I wouldn’t know oppa’s voice. This is the right place after aaall-!
“Get lost before I report you to the police.”
– O, oppa, wait! Don’t hang up! Look at this, look, look here- look at it!
The woman desperately shouted. She definitely wasn’t in her right mind. Even knowing that, the two couldn’t take their eyes off the screen. Myeongwoo’s voice could be heard through the phone.
– Hey, Seungun-ah! Who is it? What’s going on? Who came to visit? I can hear Siyoung’s voice next to you?
The woman on the screen moved. The pupils of the two who had been concentrating as if being sucked in were colored with shock. The incident happened in an instant. A sharp object glinted slightly between the woman’s fingers. The woman, who held her wrist up to the camera, cut her own skin with a sharp portable knife. That scene rippled across the intercom screen without filter.
“Urk.”
Gi Siyoung covered his mouth while dry heaving. His head and chin, turned to the side to avoid the screen, were trembling faintly. It was the most fragile he’d looked among all the faces he’d witnessed today. Seungun hurriedly called the security office. But before the ringtone could even go through, security staff who had rushed from behind the woman subdued her.
– L, let go of this-! E, even if I die, I’m gonna die in front of oppa! I, I have to show hiiim-!
The white dress that reached her ankles fluttered in the dingy screen. The woman struggled with all her might trying to escape, but she was no match for the security staff’s strength. Dark red blood flowed like juice from the woman’s wrist. Seungun put his phone to his ear. Inside, Myeongwoo was still shouting asking what was going on.
“Team Leader-nim…. I think you need to come here.”
Seungun’s voice trembled weakly as he said that.
