episode_0013

D….asking for a date!

I called the writer at a similar time as usual, and this time the writer asked me out on a date.

It wasn’t something like last time where it was unclear whether it was a date or work!

A date for sure!

The name ‘date’ came out of the writer’s mouth!

“Uh…what should I do! First of all, I said I would find out if I had time and contact me later!!”

As I told the author, I am currently preparing to move, so I am very busy.

This is because I finally received permission from the company to work from home.

It’s natural for editors to take care of writers!

They are preparing to go down to Busan after receiving proper permission from the company.

But suddenly he asked me out on a date!

I’m happy, but my head hurts because I don’t know what to do.

“…First of all, I have to send my luggage right away tomorrow!”

Originally, I was going to move by rent, but I had no choice but to pack up and move.

It will take at least a week to organize all of this yourself and take it down one by one.

however?

If you use package moving, it will take less than 3 hours.

It will be over quickly because you don’t have to take the elevator to get off, you can go up and down with the lift.

Then, start by making reservations for packing and moving…

Ugh… it’s a bit expensive after all.

But suddenly he asked me out on a date.

It seems like the author, who used to be so impregnable and couldn’t understand the atmosphere, has changed a lot.

Even when I indirectly suggested that we go on a date, he came out right away.

If it were like before, you would never have wanted to come out if something happened.

“A. What does it matter? date! I was invited on a date!”

The past is not important to me now.

The only important thing is how the relationship between me and the author changes in the future as a result of this incident!

“Ah… I guess it’s not a good idea to confess yet, right? At least you should check the timing… no… then what if another bitch takes it away!”

Even though I’m 24, I’m still a virgin, so I keep getting impatient.

That’s right, because it’s my first time having feelings like this for a man!

Still, if you confess already, the goodwill you had will turn into unfavorable feelings.

Haven’t you read a lot of stories on the Internet about women who got dumped for being too aggressive?

Let’s be patient for now.

At the very least, I should confess after the writer shows interest in me.

“But… seeing as you even bought me clothes, doesn’t that mean I like you?”

Plus, he kept glancing at my chest.

Even when I was changing clothes at the department store and after washing up at the writer’s house, he kept looking this way.

I heard that men have a lower sexual desire than women, so they are not very interested in the body of the person they like…

After all, can’t everything be generalized?

That expression at that time.

When I remembered the author’s expression, who was embarrassed but a little dominated by sexual desire, I was so overwhelmed that I jumped into bed.

Then, I stroked under my underwear, which suddenly seemed a bit damp.

It wasn’t just a little humid, it was definitely a little damp.

Just thinking about him makes me excited.

It becomes increasingly unbearable to look at him.

“Let’s see…the picture…”

I took my phone out of my pocket and entered the album.

I opened the photo we took together while walking in the park and looked at it with a happy expression.

This was taken by the author!

I definitely didn’t get it through voyeurism, so I hope you don’t misunderstand!

As expected, the author is cute…

I want to pat it here and there.

And in addition to holding hands, I also want to try various things together.

In order to do that, we need to quickly capture his heart…

“For that purpose, you are going down to Busan. Let’s do our best.”

To begin with, the only person around him is his younger sister.

There is no such thing as a woman to steal.

So, it’s okay to confess slowly and leisurely… It’s okay, right?

***

“Minji! Wake up!”

“Ugh…. Oppa… I think my head is going to explode…”

“So who wants to drink that much? It’s a miracle that you came home, it’s a miracle!”

Minji said she was going to have a drink with her friends yesterday.

I stayed awake and waited to see when they would come in, but I arrived at the front door before 12 am.

Of course, he didn’t come in, so I did something to open the door and go out.

No wonder he was sitting in front of the door and taking off his top as if he were in the living room.

I had no choice but to carry him on my back and bring him to the room and then put him on the bed.

Then he took off all his clothes, put some clothes on him, covered his head with a blanket, and came out.

I can dress you up as much as I want…

Isn’t it a bit too much to ask to be washed every time you get drunk?

Just take off your clothes and put them on. All you have to do is close your eyes.

But washing it by hand…ugh….

“Wake up quickly and eat. Because I boiled hangover soup.”

“….Aren’t they actually bean sprouts?”

“Bukeo.”

Minji put a large soup bowl full of ingredients and soup for hangover soup and placed it on the table.

Of course, Minji heard that sound and pulled out her chair and sat down.

“As expected, she is my bride.”

“What is the bride.”

Even if she makes hangover soup, Minji refuses to eat it if it is bean sprout soup or bean sprout soup.

Strangely enough, I’ve liked dried pollack soup since I was young.

“How much food should I give you?”

“Umm… double?”

“Won’t you feel bad if you eat that much?”

“It’s okay because I’m already bad because of alcohol. To do that, I even eat hangover soup.”

“Ugh. I talk well while eating hangover soup from my brother.”

“Ouch!”

I lightly placed the chestnut on Minji’s head.

Of course, it was so mild that it couldn’t be said to be painful.

“Oppa, don’t you eat it?”

I gave Minji a grain of rice that was stuck in her mouth as she ate it happily.

It’s so ugly that it’s my little brother who eats it.

When I gave it to him, he smiled and scooped up rice again and put it in his mouth.

How cute it is to listen to words like this…

“I’m going to eat it.”

“Then hurry up and get it. Let’s eat together.”

“No. Just to eat it later. Hurry up and eat.”

“Wow.”

I forgot to cook last night, so all I can eat is Minji.

Since I work from home, all I have to do is take Minji to work and eat.

Minji, who was enjoying fried eggs, pollack soup, and rice, put down her spoon and patted her stomach.

Even in that situation, he looked at me with a grin, probably because he noticed that the clothes were different from the clothes he wore yesterday.

“Oppa.”

“Why are you like that?”

“By any chance, did your brother change your clothes?”

“Okay. Why don’t you say thank you?”

“Hehe. Thank you.”

I see that you have grown when you see that you don’t say unnecessary things.

When things like this happen, you look at your body and say strange things…

“How was it? My body?”

“….”

“Have you been exercising a lot lately and your muscles have grown a lot? Body profile coming soon…kiek!”

This time, he hit the honey chestnut hard on Minji’s head.

You always do well and then this happens.

*

After finishing eating, I went out.

Today I went out to buy a used car.

I have a license, so it would be a waste to leave it lying around, and I have the money, so there’s no reason not to buy a car.

I also took out insurance.

It was very expensive, but not so much that I couldn’t afford it.

Minji advised me that I should buy a clean new car since I am a man, but I wondered if the car I was driving really needed to be new.

From what I heard, the car is not available for purchase right away and the wait could be quite long.

I hate waiting.

It’s hard to wait for a package to arrive near the delivery location, so why wait 6 months to receive a car?

Isn’t that why they say that people who don’t like waiting buy a lot of used cars?

You can find a clean, like-new used car for around 50 million won.

“But where should I go to buy a used car?”

They say it’s crazy these days because there’s a lot of used car buying.

Wouldn’t it be a good idea to at least look for used car Q-Tubers who don’t have fake listings?

I think there were quite a few in Busan too.

“Well… there’s no need to live today.”

Take a look and if you like it, buy it.

Should I ask to see a foreign car? Or should I just ask to see it as a domestic product?

lol.

I’m looking forward to it.

*

Afterwards, I took a taxi and came to the used car complex in Sasang.

I looked at it on the way there and there seemed to be a lot of cars and people.

The place where so many cars were gathered was a used car sales complex.

I thought it was a place where guests who came in groups parked their cars.

Rather than asking the taxi driver to drop me off at the entrance, I asked him to drop me off inside.

Today, as before, I handed out cash, and since change was not accepted, this time the driver gave me a green potato candy.

Why do taxi drivers give me something?

It doesn’t matter to me because I can recharge and I like it.

“Mumbling….”

After putting the candy in my mouth, I looked around and saw a lot of people…

I have no idea who to talk to.

All of the pretty sisters are wearing suits and name tags.

It feels different from the used car complex I was thinking of.

The used car complex I know is a place where nasty older brothers sign down contracts.

“Hello? Did you come to see the car?”

“Ah…hello. I’m going to take a look…”

While I was standing blankly like an idiot, some older sister spoke to me… Sister?

She seems to be a little younger than me or similar in age, so I guess she is my sister.

Anyway, an employee came up and spoke to me.

“Is there a car you are looking for?”

“Hmm… I wish it was a sturdy and clean car…”

“Then, would you like to take a look around together? It is so large that it will be difficult to look around on your own.”

“Thank you.”

Phew….living as a hikikomori, it’s really hard to talk to strangers.

Isn’t this the first time in almost a year?