episode_0080

No matter how much I thought about it, I didn’t think a girl like Jimin, who was an elite student at the Seoul Institute of Science and Technology, with pretty looks and a healthy image, would do something like that to a guy she wasn’t interested in right next to the dormitory.

But on the other hand, I also thought that it was all just coquetry that Jimin had become accustomed to.

Before we parted ways, she had obviously checked my phone number.

But the weekend passed and it was now Tuesday morning, and there was still no contact from her.

Considering that even Eun-kyung, a married woman, contacted him first, Seop-woo couldn’t help but be confused about how Jimin was feeling.

Just thinking about what to say to her made Seopwoo feel dizzy.

8:20.

A warm breeze blew as I got off the subway and walked uphill to school.

It was a wind that made me think that the temperature would rise compared to the previous day.

While he was thinking about the weather instead of Jimin for a moment, his phone rang.

At that simple sound, Seopwoo’s heart pounded as if he had seen a glimmer of hope.

He looked at the phone.

– Did you go to school?

It was Dayoung.

He stopped in his tracks, shaking his hands, and responded.

– huh. Did you sleep well?

Dayoung checked the message and immediately called.

Seopwoo swallowed his saliva and pressed the call button.

When I put the phone to my ear, she immediately asked.

“Honey, why didn’t you contact me yesterday?”

“Uh, huh?”

“You asked me to talk about what happened with Manager Eun-kyung Lee later.”

“Uh oh, what?”

“…Are you pretending not to notice?”

Dayoung’s voice became cold.

Seopwoo froze in an instant and swallowed his saliva.

“Mi, mi, sorry… baby……”

“Where are you now.”

“Uh, uh… the main gate of the school… I just passed by…”

“A lot of people you know must be passing by, right?”

“Uh, yes…”

“Do you want to kneel down there and get hit?”

“Ugh, huh?”

He trembled.

It seemed like Dayoung would really do that.

Blood poured into Seopwoo’s groin.

“I’m sorry……”

“Be careful baby.”

Dayoung sighed as if letting go of her anger.

“Okay, what happened with Eun-kyung Lee?”

“Uh, yeah… That’s……”

Seopwoo gave a brief explanation.

Dayoung smiled cheerfully and said, as if she was in a better mood.

“Do you really need to wear a chastity belt?”

Seopwoo’s face turned red.

Dayoung entered the building lobby.

I could hear the sound of a plastic bag crinkling and the crunching sound of shoes hitting marble.

The image of her buying something and entering the company was pictured in Seopwoo’s eyes.

“I’m going to take the elevator now. Call me again later, honey.”

“Uh, yes……”

Dayoung hung up the phone.

Seopwoo took a deep breath and stroked his chest.

He started walking again.

Surprisingly, Seopwoo felt lighter.

It was because I was almost scolded by Dayoung when I heard her cheerful laughter.

My courage rose.

When he arrived in front of the classroom building, he sat down on a bench near the entrance and picked up the phone.

He found Han Ji-min in his contact list, prepared himself for a moment, and then pressed the text message button.

– Are you free today?

He waved his finger on the screen and hesitated, but eventually pressed the send button and took a deep breath while looking at the sky.

A little while later, I received a call from Jimin.

Seopwoo slightly trembled and brought the phone to his ear.

“Hello, hello?”

“…Supwoo?”

A sexy voice that is a mix of soprano and alto.

To put it bluntly, the voice sucks.

Seopwoo realized that this was his first time hearing Jimin’s voice through the phone.

How sexy her voice sounds when you hear it like this.

“Uh, yes…”

“Umm… It’s 8:30.”

Jimin spoke in a sleepy voice.

“Uh, hey, were you sleeping?”

“I’m awake now.”

I could just imagine her lying on the bed.

Seopwoo’s cheeks turned red without him knowing.

A signal also came to the penis.

Jimin asked.

“Where are you?”

“Huh? Ah, here… in front of the Humanities Building… the bench…”

“Shouldn’t we start practicing?”

The time of 8:30 in the morning and the location in the Humanities Building naturally reminded me of a short problem-solving practice class.

“Huh? Oh, no. No practice. I have a class at 9:30… I came a little early.”

“Really? Isn’t it a little bit?”

The tone of voice was mixed with laughter.

“Uh, yeah… I’m going to study…”

“But did you suddenly think of me?”

“Huh? Uh, uh, that, that……”

Embarrassed, Seopwoo continued to stutter.

Jimin seemed to be gradually waking up, and his speech became clearer.

She grinned on the other end of the phone.

“Did you move well?”

“Huh? Ah, uh, yes…”

“Is it close to school? How did you get here?”

“Uh, take the subway… By subway, it takes about 15 minutes.”

“I moved far away.”

“Huh? Is that so…?”

“That’s a long way off. There will be time to go back and forth to catch the subway.”

“Uh, yes……”

“Didn’t you come here without even having breakfast?”

“Uh, huh?”

“Did you eat it?”

“Ah… no.”

“Are you going to take class without even eating? Aren’t you hungry?”

“Uh, ah, not yet.”

” Then you let yourself go.”

“Uh, uhh……”

Seopwoo felt strange as the conversation with Jimin continued without interruption.

It was unfamiliar to hear people talk to me as if they were taking care of me.

It occurred to me again that I had misunderstood something.

“Is that the only class you have this morning?”

“Uh, uh…”

“Then shall we have lunch together?”

“Huh? Uh, uh, uh, yes.”

“What, do you like it or don’t like it?”

“Huh? Uh, Joe, okay.”

“Then, let’s meet at the alumni hall after class.”

“Uh, yes.”

“See you later.”

“Ugh, hmmm.”

Jimin hung up the phone first.

The more Seopwoo thought about it, the more he felt strange. He tilted his head and entered the building.

* * *

11:10.

Seopwoo arrived at the east gate first and waited for Jimin.

After a while, Jimin appeared in the direction of the women’s dormitory.

Hair tied back and a soft neckline clearly exposed,

A tight red jacket and a white T-shirt underneath,

Tight, light-colored jeans with a slit in the middle of the thighs;

The white high heels that continued beneath them clearly revealed her slim yet curvy body.

Jimin approached Seopwoo and smiled brightly.

As Seopwoo, who doesn’t know much about women’s makeup, he couldn’t tell how much she had put on.

I just thought that she looked very pretty today.

Even compared to Dayoung, there is nothing lacking at all.

“You came first?”

“Uh, uh, yes.”

Seopwoo greeted awkwardly.

“Are you hungry?”

“Jo, a little.”

“Where should I go?”

“Huh?”

I had never thought about Seopwoo at all.

He had never had to prepare something before meeting a woman.

Jimin secretly smiled as if he knew that would happen.

“Shall we go eat pork cutlet?”

“Uh, yes.”

“Let’s go.”

She naturally grabbed Seopwoo’s arm and dragged him.

He suddenly started walking with Jimin holding his arm as if he was being dragged.

I couldn’t make Jimin walk for a long time wearing high heels that seemed to be 9cm in heel.

At that moment, Seopwoo quickly stopped a taxi passing by.

Jimin smiled pleasantly.

Two people, having traveled about twice the basic fare, got out of the taxi and entered the shopping street.

There was a stylish four-story building in the middle of the shopping mall that seemed to have a white egg motif.

The 3rd and 4th floors there were fusion pork cutlet restaurants catering to the tastes of young people.

Two people went in there.

It was still too early for it to be crowded with customers.

The two people took a seat at one of the empty tables by the window on the fourth floor.

After ordering, Jimin took off his jacket and hung it on the chair.

A T-shirt that exposes both shoulders.

It was a bold fashion that I had never seen before in school.

Seopwoo’s eyes instantly danced back and forth between her soft neckline, collarbone, and smooth shoulders.

Jimin grinned.

“I’m afraid it will wear out.”

“Uh, huh? I’m sorry.”

He lowered his gaze with a puzzled expression.

Jimin crossed his legs under the table.

The tips of his white shoes touched the side of his knee.

I don’t know if it was intentional, but that small touch naturally reminded Seopwoo of what happened with Eugene and Dayoung.

His face turned slightly red.

Jimin smiled and looked at him.

She asked, leaning forward with her arms resting on the table.

“Why did you call me today?”

Seopwoo’s eyes twitched at that simple question.

His face turned red in an instant and he couldn’t answer easily and opened his mouth.

“What is it? What’s wrong with you?”

Jimin didn’t expect this level of reaction.

She was dazed for a moment, but slowly regained her expression.

Her eyes narrowed as if exploring a mystery.

Jimin, who stared at Seopwoo for a moment as if piercingly, asked in a low voice.

“You mean it’s that embarrassing?”

“……!”

Jimin grinned and sat back in his chair.

With a light smile, she took off her shoes and stroked Seopwoo’s leg with her toes.

Jimin’s feet moved up little by little, crossing the inside of his knees and touching his thighs.

Seopwoo wriggled his legs.

“Are you standing?”

Jimin asked playfully.

Seopwoo nodded shyly and she smiled as if she was having fun.

Throughout the meal, Jimin constantly stroked Seopwoo’s shins and calves with his toes.

At the same time, we continued to have a normal conversation between male and female friends who went to the same school.

What class are you taking?

Which professor’s class is this?

What’s funny about the professor’s tone?

How did you find the midterm exam genealogy?

What will be on the final exam?

What does the club do?

How are you preparing for the November festival?

What was your favorite festival so far?

What episode happened?

Seopwoo, who was nervous, naturally felt at ease as the conversation continued without any awkward moments while he was with Jimin.

As I left campus and ate pork cutlet with a beautiful woman, I couldn’t help but wonder if this was what an ordinary couple’s date would be like.