Chapter Index

    “Can you come home right now?”

    “Okay, I’ll be right there.”

    He replied and immediately stood up from his chair.

    It was the first time she had been out of touch for days, and the first time her voice had sounded so dark, so he could only assume something terrible had happened to Yuna.

    ‘What’s wrong? No, let’s go quickly instead of worrying.’

    He hurriedly grabbed his coat and headed out into the hallway.

    In his haste, he almost fell down the stairs several times, but he managed to regain his balance and arrived at Yuna’s house.

    “Yuna!”

    “Jihoon, Oppa…”

    As expected, her voice was dejected, something he rarely heard from her.

    He took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack in the living room.

    He had gotten into the habit of wearing it, but he wondered why he had bothered when he was only coming downstairs.

    “What’s wrong? Are you sick?”

    “I’m not sick, but…”

    “Then… did something happen with your mom?”

    “No, I’m just feeling a little down…”

    Yuna avoided his eyes as she answered in a faint voice.

    However, her dark expression and listless shoulders made it clear that she hadn’t called him just because she was feeling a little down.

    “Tell me what’s wrong. I’ll help you.”

    “…”

    He saw her lips twitching and her glancing at him, hesitating, so he asked with a hint of concern.

    “Did you do something wrong to me?”

    “Oh, no! It’s nothing like that…”

    Then what on earth was making her hesitate so much?

    “Then…”

    He was about to ask again but stopped himself.

    No matter how frustrated he was, she must be feeling even more so, and she must have her reasons for hesitating to speak.

    It seemed better to focus on cheering her up right now.

    “Never mind. You can tell me when you’re ready, or not at all.”

    “I’m sorry, Oppa…”

    “It’s okay. Is there anything I can do to help?”

    “Just being here is enough. It’s so hard being alone when I’m feeling down…”

    “Okay. Then I’ll stay with you.”

    He replied without hesitation.

    If just being there with her could cheer her up, he would do it as many times as she needed.

    “Do you want to watch that drama we were going to watch last time?”

    “Can we watch a variety show instead of a drama…? I want to watch something funny, not sad.”

    “Sure. Should we lie down on the bed and watch comfortably? I can turn on the projector.”

    “Okay… Thank you, Oppa.”

    Her voice sounded a little lighter now that he was here.

    He hoped that her mood would be completely lifted after watching the variety show, and they went into the bedroom together.

    ===

    Yiseo Kang stared at Jihoon Han’s number displayed on her phone screen.

    After agonizing over it for a long time, she couldn’t resist the urge to see him, and pressed the call button.

    Ringtone. Ringtone. Ringtone.

    The ringing tone echoed in her ear.

    It wasn’t the first time she’d done this, but she felt particularly nervous today.

    But after waiting with a trembling heart, the sound she heard was not Jihoon Han’s.

    — The call could not be connected…

    ‘Is he already asleep? It’s only eleven at night…’

    She was disappointed that her courageous call failed to connect.

    Thinking that he might have left it in the room when he went to the bathroom, she diligently moved her fingers and left a message.

    [Can I come to your house now?]

    She didn’t know that Jihoon Han was in Yuna Park’s room, not his own house.

    That his coat, with his phone in the pocket, was in Yuna Park’s living room, so he couldn’t answer no matter how many times she called.

    So she waited patiently.

    Hoping that he would check the message and reply that it was okay to come over anytime.

    But it didn’t come.

    Not after waiting one minute, not after waiting five minutes.

    Even after waiting thirty minutes, Yiseo Kang’s phone remained silent, and the anxiety she was trying to suppress only grew.

    ‘Is he really asleep?’

    In the end, she called again.

    The time felt several times longer than before, even though it was the same ringing tone.

    — The call could not be connected…

    “Haa… I guess he really is asleep…”

    A sigh escaped her lips in frustration.

    It would have been better if she hadn’t planned to see him in the first place, but the disappointment was much greater when she was deprived of the hope she had harbored.

    ‘…I can’t take it anymore.’

    Now that things had come to this, she didn’t think she could fall asleep without seeing his face and smelling his scent.

    [I’m coming over now]

    A short message left on the unanswered number.

    A moment later, she left her room and hurried to Jihoon Han’s house.

    ===

    — Yikes! What is this? This is a scam!

    Entertainers burst out laughing on the screen projected onto the ceiling.

    I chuckled softly as I watched the scene while lying in bed, but soon changed my expression and looked at Yuna, who was lying next to me.

    “…”

    Contrary to my expectations, Yuna didn’t seem to be feeling much better even while watching the variety show.

    It wasn’t that the video was boring, but it felt like she couldn’t concentrate from the start because her mind was too complicated.

    “Yuna, should we stop watching?”

    “I’m sorry. I can’t focus on it…”

    “It’s okay. It happens.”

    When I stopped the projector and laid back down, Yuna hugged me and buried her face in my chest.

    “Hoo…”

    The sigh that came from her lips reached my chest as hot air.

    In the silence that followed, I just held her without saying a word.

    “Oppa.”

    “Yeah?”

    “…I want to do it. I just want to feel you without thinking about anything.”

    It wasn’t that she called me with the intention of having sex from the beginning.

    It must mean that she’s having a hard time emotionally, to the point where just being with me isn’t enough.

    Of course, I had no reason to refuse.

    Also, I was in a bit of a predicament because my groin was stiffening because of her soft body pressed against me.

    “Okay. Come here.”

    I pulled her shoulder towards me and lightly kissed her pure white forehead.

    “Hmm…”

    A cute little moan was heard as I caressed her chest over the clothes she was wearing.

    Then I kissed her neck, which was visible between the blonde hair, and slowly went down to caress her collarbone as well.

    “Haa, Jihoon Oppa…”

    I hope my relationship with her will blow away Yuna’s depression.

    With that in mind, I carefully embraced her fair skin with my lips.

    Yuna’s hand was already inside my pants, directly touching my cock.

    I also lifted her shirt and bra, and sucked and licked the exposed nipples.

    “Hmph, ah…”

    The nipples gradually stiffened in my mouth.

    No matter how much I rolled and pressed them with the tip of my tongue, they quickly stood up and resisted.

    Yuna’s hand was still caressing my stuff in my pants.

    While I was diligently caressing her chest and nipples, feeling the soft and warm touch, Yuna clenched her eyes tightly and convulsed.

    “Heuk…!”

    “Did you come with just this?”

    “Yes… Your tongue felt so good…”

    Even though it was a light climax, it came faster than expected.

    As someone who wanted to cheer her up, this was good news.

    “…”

    Yuna, who had calmed her panting breath, quietly looked at my face.

    Just as I was about to ask her what was wrong, her voice came first.

    “I want to kiss you, Oppa…”

    It felt like she didn’t say it with intention, but rather her true feelings came out without her knowing.

    Of course, kissing was not difficult at all to relieve Yuna’s depression.

    Rather, her flushed cheeks looked so lovely that I wanted to do it myself.

    “Do you want to kiss?”

    But the answer that came back was unexpected.

    “I can’t.”

    “Why?”

    “…I feel sorry for the person you like. So I’ll hold back too.”

    “We’re having sex anyway, aren’t we?”

    “Still, kissing feels a little different.”

    To be honest, I didn’t understand what she meant, but I didn’t bother to argue.

    “Then I guess we’ll just have to have sex.”

    The two of them took off each other’s clothes with that word as a signal.

    Yuna, who was completely naked, lay down on the bed, and I, who was also naked, took a seat in front of her crotch.

    “…Yours has gotten so big.”

    Yuna, who was looking down at my groin, couldn’t take her eyes off my penis.

    Her vagina was also so wet that the clear fluid was flowing into her ass crack.

    I wondered if I should tease her a little, so I put my penis on her wet labia and rubbed it gently.

    Slurp… Slurp….

    “Hoo, aah…”

    “You’re completely wet, Yuna?”

    “I’m wet because I want your penis…”

    “You want my penis?”

    “Yes, I want it. I want it to stab me all the way inside and be rammed into me…”

    As if telling me not to tease her, she caresses my penis with her desperate hands.

    Her delicate fingers on the upper side and the sticky vagina entrance on the lower side made it difficult for me to bear it any longer.

    “Okay. I’ll put it in.”

    I put my glans against the labia.

    The warmth I already felt gave me a glimpse of the pleasure I would feel when I put it inside, and soon my penis dug into Yuna’s inside.

    ===

    Ding-dong. Ding-dong.

    ‘Is she asleep and can’t hear it…?’

    Even when she arrived in front of Jihoon Han’s house and pressed the doorbell, there was no response, just like when she called.

    However, Yiseo Kang’s desire to see him had already reached its limit.

    ‘Jihoon said I can come in whenever I want anyway…’

    She entered the password he had told her and went inside.

    She was greeted by a lighted living room without any signs of life and silence.

    She wondered how soundly he was sleeping that she couldn’t even hear him breathe, so she carefully opened the bedroom door.

    ‘…He’s not here?’

    Only after belatedly returning to the entrance did she realize that the sneakers he usually wore were missing.

    ‘Where did he go at this hour? Could he have gone to see Yuna…’

    Negative thoughts came to her mind first, even though there was no guarantee that he would.

    Jihoon Han, who was always there for her when she needed him, was gone, and a sense of loneliness crept over her, as if she had been left alone in the world.

    “…”

    She followed the lingering scent in the house and headed back to the bedroom.

    If Jihoon Han wasn’t there, she wanted to smell his scent, so she went up on the bed as if possessed.

    “Jihoon, where are you…”

    Along with her unrequited call, she buried her body in the blanket he used to use.

    Even though her favorite scent surrounded her, the loneliness was not relieved at all.

    Yiseo Kang’s body and mind were accustomed to Jihoon Han, but she was not at all used to the situation where he was not there.

    ‘Did he really go to Yuna…?’

    She didn’t want to imagine it, but she unconsciously imagined the two of them together.

    Was she being punished for postponing his feelings because she didn’t have the courage?

    If she had known this moment would come, she would have accepted his confession a long time ago.

    Even if she regretted it, nothing would change, and all she could do was smell his scent left on the blanket.

    “Haa… Jihoon…”

    Her unmindful body begins to heat up as it searches for the pleasure he gave.

    Even as she despised herself for not being able to suppress her excitement even in this situation, she couldn’t take her face off the blanket.

    ‘No… I shouldn’t be doing this…’

    The more she smelled Jihoon Han’s scent, the stronger the longing and heat in her lower abdomen became.

    Even as she was afraid that he would come back and see her ugly side, Yiseo Kang couldn’t stop her hand from reaching between her legs.

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