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    # Episode 68

    “Sit there.”

    “Yes.”

    I sat on the sofa Park Dong-chul pointed to.

    Park Dong-chul, too, sat completely naked on the sofa a short distance away from me.

    Disgusting… in a place meant for the kids to sit……

    “It’s nothing serious. Just wanted to talk about work.”

    “……Yes.”

    Now that we’d done… it, he must be feeling some post-nut clarity.

    “Remember what I told you last time about the sponsorship deal?”

    “…Yes.”

    How could I forget?

    I hadn’t told the other members yet, but……

    “We’ve been recruiting people and finalizing the time and location… Seems like we’ve got a rough schedule now.”

    “Is… that so?”

    “How about Saturday evening this week?”

    “Saturday this week would be……”

    Right after the music broadcast.

    “You mean……”

    “Yeah. has a music show this week too. Ah, and if you slack on costume management again like last time, I won’t let it slide. If you’re gonna do something, do it at an event or something. Why cause a scene on *my* broadcast?”

    “……I’m sorry.”

    It was unavoidable because of the contract, but there was no need to explain that much.

    “Anyway. After the music show, just bring the kids straight to the hotel I’ll tell you about.”

    “Ah……”

    “What? Don’t wanna do it?”

    “……Actually, I haven’t talked to the others yet. About the sponsorship.”

    “That’s something Manager Jeon can handle himself.”

    “But whether the kids will agree is……”

    “Hey.”

    Park Dong-chul’s eyebrows furrowed.

    “That’s exactly why I’m talking to *you* now—so you can handle it properly.”

    “……….”

    “Don’t let any of them start crying and saying they can’t do it when the time comes. Sponsors *hate* that kinda thing. There’ve been groups like that in the past, you know… Want me to spell out how they ended up?”

    “……Yes.”

    Now he was outright threatening me.

    “Manager Jeon’s job is simple. Train the kids properly and bring all four of them to the hotel this Saturday. Got it?”

    “…….”

    “Why are you hanging your head like that?”

    “It’s just……”

    I couldn’t bring myself to say, *I feel guilty toward the kids.*

    Because I was the one who agreed to this.

    Because it was my own greed.

    All the members… with those men in a hotel……

    Just imagining it made my cock twitch.

    Ah…… Yeah, I really am……

    “Relax. It’s just what everyone does. How many idols *don’t* do this? Everyone in small agencies knows—they all do it.”

    “…….”

    Park Dong-chul wasn’t wrong.

    We were the ones who kept pretending to stay above it all.

    It wasn’t like offers like this had never come ’s way before.

    Harin mentioned getting a similar proposal too.

    The other members probably had their own temptations—they just never talked about it.

    And yet, despite all that, *I* was the one about to sell them out with my own hands.

    “Do this right, and you’ll pocket a hefty bonus. A lot of sponsors are lining up just for . More participants means more money to split, so take what you can get. Yeah?”

    “……Yes.”

    “One good night, and the kids will earn what others make in a year. Kehehe……”

    *A year’s salary……*

    A hollow feeling washed over me.

    What the hell had we been working so hard for all this time?

    “The variety show starts filming next week, too. Just keep that in mind.”

    “……Yes.”

    “Sounds like you’re not too happy about it.”

    I quickly straightened my posture.

    “No, it’s not that. …Thank you.”

    “Y’know, it’s only because of Harin that I’m looking out for you and like this. You should be grateful.”

    “……Thank you.”

    “In that case… Yeah?”

    *Buzz. Buzz.*

    Park Dong-chul’s phone, resting on the table in front of the sofa, rang.

    “Hold on. Hmm……”

    He scrolled through what appeared to be a long text message.

    From where I was sitting, I couldn’t see the screen or its contents.

    “……Manager Jeon. Has the company contacted you about anything?”

    “Contacted me?”

    Why was he suddenly asking that?

    I pulled out my phone and checked.

    Nothing unusual.

    “……No, nothing.”

    “Yeah? Kehkeh……”

    “Is something going on?”

    “Huh? Nah. Nothing. Well… Guess you’ll find out tomorrow.”

    *What’s this about?*

    He chuckled to himself like he knew something I didn’t.

    It unnerved me……

    “Alright, then. I’ll just……”

    Park Dong-chul got up from the sofa.

    His sizable cock swung loosely beneath him.

    “Think I’ll head back to Harin’s room.”

    *Ugh.*

    He glanced at me.

    Like he was already enjoying my reaction.

    “……Yes. …Have…… a good time.”

    “Kehehehe…! Manager Jeon, you— Hmm. Right. It’s way past lunch. Go grab us some food.”

    “……Pardon?”

    “You deaf? I said *go buy some.*”

    This was—

    He was kicking me out.

    Kicking me out… What the hell was he planning to do here……?

    Panic crept in, but I had no real choice.

    “Understood……”

    I cautiously dressed myself.

    Only after watching me finish did Park Dong-chul walk toward Harin’s room.

    “Get something tasty. Keheh……”

    With those parting words, he slipped back inside.

    *Click.*

    Even the door locked behind him.

    I was left alone in the living room.

    *What do I do?*

    *Just follow orders? Or……*

    First, I headed to the front door.

    Made noise putting on my shoes, then opened it.

    *Beep.*

    The electronic lock beeped loudly.

    *That should reach Harin’s room.*

    I waited about three seconds before closing it again.

    The lock clicked, and the dorm fell silent.

    But I—

    I was still inside.

    I’d *pretended* to leave but stayed.

    Then, holding my breath, I crept back toward Harin’s room.

    “……….”

    Closer.

    Right up to the door.

    “……Is he gone?”

    “Yeah. Told him to grab takeout—should take a while.”

    “I…… see.”

    Harin’s voice.

    Different from earlier.

    “Now we can have some real fun, huh? Yeah?”

    “……Yes.”

    “Too nervous with Manager Jeon watching? Why’d you tell me to kick him out?”

    “That’s……”

    *What does that mean?*

    I couldn’t make sense of Park Dong-chul’s words.

    It almost sounded like… *Harin* wanted me gone.

    “It’s… just embarrassing in front of him.”

    “Hah~. So even *you* can’t let loose in front of your boyfriend? My Harin’s got principles.”

    “I didn’t want… Manager-nim to feel hurt……”

    *Harin.*

    Even now, you still……

    “Keheheh. Or maybe you just wanna enjoy yourself without holding back?”

    “Th-That’s not it.”

    “C’mon. You’ve been stroking my cock since earlier.”

    ………*What?*

    Harin didn’t deny it.

    Instead—

    “……PD-nim’s… cock……♡”

    In that adorable voice, barely a whisper.

    “‘S the best, right?”

    “Nn……”

    “So? How’d Manager Jeon’s look?”

    My breath caught.

    *Why the hell is he asking this?*

    Poking at a weakness I never wanted exposed.

    “It’s fine. Be honest. Manager Jeon’s not here, yeah?”

    “Ah… Well……”

    “C’mon. I won’t go tell on you. Keheh… Just say what you really think.”

    “It’s just………”

    “Compared to *this*? Yeah?”

    I couldn’t see *this*, but I could guess.

    Whatever Harin was holding right now—Park Dong-chul’s cock.

    “PD……”

    “PD?”

    “……PD-nim is better………”

    *Tch.*

    I’d expected it.

    Figured this would happen.

    “……PD-nim’s cock…♡ is nicer.”

    Hearing it out loud felt like a knife twisting in my gut.

    “Heheh… How so?”

    “Well……”

    A gulp.

    Even though it was mocking me.

    Even though it was humiliating.

    I listened.

    “……Way bigger. Longer. Thicker……”

    “Than Manager Jeon’s?”

    “……Yes.”

    *Ugh……*

    “And?”

    “……All these ridges, and the veins… even the color’s deeper……”

    “And what about Manager Jeon?”

    “Manager-nim’s…… Is it… okay to be honest?”

    “Obviously.”

    Then mine—

    *How did it look?*

    “……Thought it was a baby’s.”

    *Pfft! Kkh— Khehehehe…!!*

    Park Dong-chul lost it.

    He laughed like a madman, taking forever to calm down.

    “Ahhh~. Whew. Been a while since I laughed this hard. Keheh… Yeah. Total baby dick. Manager Jeon’s.”

    “Smooth… and small…… When I held it, it barely even showed……”

    *Pffhah!!*

    He burst out laughing again.

    *Fuck……*

    *Goddamnit……!*

    *What’s wrong with my dick?*

    “Keheheh… You always talked about how much you liked Manager Jeon, but now you’re roasting him? Huh?”

    “Not… roasting…… Just… being honest……”

    *That* is roasting.

    “Keheheheh… Yeah, that’s roasting.”

    For once, I agreed with Park Dong-chul.

    *Damn it.*

    “Guess you were pretty disappointed in Manager Jeon today? Yeah? First you tell me you’re dating, then today you lie and say you’re not.”

    ………*Wait?*

    *What does that mean?*

    “Ah… That’s……”

    “You agreed to report everything to me, no secrets. Right?”

    “……….”

    My mind went blank.

    *What is happening?*

    *Harin and I are supposed to be together.*

    *Then why is Park Dong-chul talking like…*

    *Like he’s got all the answers?*

    “Right? We talked about it.”

    “……Yes. Right.”

    *Harin… why aren’t you denying this?*

    *What the hell are you two doing behind my back………?*

    “I did… what you told me…… Confessed. And he said yes……”

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