episode_0125

Seeing Seo Yerin in tears because of Kim Woojin and Jang Dan made her feel helpless, which was cute.

“Just like me.”

Seeing herself, devoid of composure, consumed by jealousy.

Something inside her began to relax.

Seo Yerin, who blurted out words in her confusion, was adorable.

Yes, even if Yuarin, another woman, found it cute, the feeling of jealousy persisted.

“That’s that, and this is this.”

Unfortunately, Yuarin wasn’t the type to waver or change her stance over such matters.

“Get up, you punk.”

As soon as she expressed her annoyance towards Kim Woojin, the guy sprang up.

He acted as if he would fight to the death, but seeing him standing there awkwardly, it seemed like he was just putting on a show.

“Ahem.”

Yuarin, awkwardly coughing, was about to leave with Kim Woojin.

“Wait a moment!”

Seo Yerin, desperate to hold onto them somehow, followed hastily. She hovered around Yuarin as if unsure what to do, as if sparks had flown between them.

“Ahrin! It’s the first time, right? Shouldn’t we cherish it?”

“Do you really say such things?”

Yuarin remembered Seo Yerin as someone who was quite reluctant to talk like this.

‘How could she abandon her child like that?’

Kim Woojin glared at Seo Yerin, wondering how she could speak so casually about sexual matters.

Of course, from Kim Woojin’s perspective, it was quite unfair, but he couldn’t speak up at that moment.

“You’ve done it too, yet you tell me not to?”

When Yuarin glared incredulously, Seo Yerin hesitated to respond, but she didn’t back down.

She was genuinely worried that Yuarin and Kim Woojin might develop a relationship.

“Yes, Yerin. Cooperation like this is impossible.”

Yuarin firmly declared while holding Kim Woojin’s arm tightly.

“I’ll take this guy. You should find someone else.”

“Ah, Ahrin? Are you coming into my room today? Huh? I’ll wait for you, ordering chicken?!”

“Shut up, Unni. Today, I become a woman.”

“Ahrin! Then I’ll help! Huh? It’s your first time, so I’ll assist you!”

“Are you crazy?”

While it was understandable that she desperately wanted to monopolize Kim Woojin, spouting nonsense seemed a bit too much.

“Excuse me?”

At that moment, Kim Woojin, who had been silently listening, interjected.

“What about my opinion?”

Kim Woojin, asserting his rights as a human with raised hands, was interrupted.

“If you’re going to do it, don’t push me away.”

“You just do whatever you want!”

Muttering “damn women” at being treated like an animal, he closed his mouth again.

Though he cursed under his breath, he wasn’t entirely wrong.

“Yerin? The manager is calling you.”

Fortunately, Seo Yerin was still working.

Summoned by a fellow part-timer, Seo Yerin, tearful, had no choice but to leave.

Iseo and Han Bom returned after buying bread, and it was time to go home.

* * *

“Even though I said those things…”

On the bus heading back to the lodging,

I was deeply immersed in contemplation.

“Is she really going to do it?”

Yuarin’s statement about having sex today kept echoing in my ears.

Despite my various experiences, the situation inevitably made my heart race.

With a subtle tension lingering, I glanced discreetly at Yuarin, who was gazing out the window with his chin resting on his hand.

It must be a familiar sight, yet why was he staring so intently?

“It feels awkward.”

Actually, even if we were to do it for real, that in itself was a problem. While you could buy condoms at the convenience store, there wasn’t a suitable place to do it.

Although we were staying at a hotel, it wasn’t really appropriate to book another room here.

Especially since it’s peak season now, the price at Gold One Hotel is unbelievably expensive.

I came here to make money, not to spend it.

Especially once the second semester starts, I’ll be really strapped for cash, so I didn’t want to waste money.

“Hey.”

Yu Arin asked me as she glanced at me contemplating.

“Where did you do it with Yerin last time?”

She was pondering the same thing as me.

“…At our lodging.”

“Lodging?”

Seemingly surprised by my unexpected answer, Yu Arin tilted her head and asked further.

“There are roommates, you know.”

“Well, there weren’t any at first.”

“Oh.”

As she seemed to grasp the situation well, Yu Arin continued innocently with a puzzled look.

“At first? What do you mean by that?”

“Do I really have to say this?”

Honestly, it’s a bit embarrassing, and it feels like invading Seo Yerin’s and my privacy.

“…”

Looking at me with a skeptical expression, Yu Arin probed cautiously.

“It’s not like you did it sneakily without the roommates knowing, right?”

“No.”

“Oh, damn, you did.”

What the hell.

How did she find out?

Yu Arin pursed her lips, glaring at me furiously.

“You, it’s possible that you and Yerin are hesitating, but don’t take advantage of that.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Don’t feed Yerin weird ideas. Don’t force yourself to satisfy your sexual preferences just because you’re competing with me.”

This is really unfair.

Seo Yerin was the one who suggested doing it on the balcony, and even though others were around, she insisted on keeping quiet and doing it was also Seo Yerin’s idea.

‘Because you don’t know what sex is, you say things like this.’

Even though I felt a bit unjust, if someone were to ask if I enjoyed it, I wouldn’t have anything to say.

Seo Yerin’s reactions, struggling and moaning every time I thrust, were so sweet and delightful.

Especially when she couldn’t endure it and tried to pull away, forcibly holding her…

“Ahem.”

I shouldn’t be imagining this.

But when I recall that moment, the sense of injustice fades a bit.

I did enjoy it quite a lot too.

‘The more I think about it, the less unfair it seems.’

Admitting coolly that we were accomplices eased my mind a bit. Seeing my expression, Yu Arin narrowed her eyes and sighed.

“Y-yeah, don’t tell Yerin. Tell me instead. Got it?”

“Did you forget what you just said?”

You said not to instigate competition and force things, so what are you saying now?

However, Yu Arin patted my shoulder roughly and snapped in frustration.

“Shut up! It’s not because of Yerin, I’m just saying I can do it!”

“…”

We stared at each other with flushed faces. Yu Arin seemed embarrassed and glanced down, feeling awkward.

“Why are you standing like that?”

Seeing my lower body twitching inside my pants, she frowned and glared at me.

She got it standing.

In truth, when I imagined the moment with Seo Yerin, I put in some effort, but Yu Arin’s confession threw me off guard.

“It’s not standing.”

I quickly deflected.

“What’s that then?”

“It’s a gun for self-defense.”

“Just a gun?”

What the hell, woman?

Chuckling lightly, I looked back at Yu Arin, who was staring at me curiously.

“I had it lying down, that’s why.”

“Lying down? What are you talking about?”

“It’s a thing.”

Puzzled, Yu Arin now stared at me as if studying me.

In response, I unintentionally tensed up.

“…Why is it twitching?”

Pointing at my belongings with her finger, Yu Arin asked, and I slapped my forehead and sighed.

“When you stare at me, it makes me embarrassed. Please, look somewhere else.”

“Can I touch?”

You think you can.

“As much as you want.”

Oh, damn.

As I lightly tap my mouth with the palm of my hand, Yooarin cautiously reaches out her hand.

“It’s not a real gun…”

“Call it a shotgun.”

“At least… that…”

You bad girl.

Initially cautious, but soon becoming accustomed, perhaps due to being inside pants, fingers explore here and there like on an adventure.

“Where’s the trigger?”

Seemingly more relaxed, Yooarin chuckles and playfully asks, to which I eventually give up, sighing and gaze up at the bus ceiling.

“For a pump-action shotgun, you need to move it up and down to reload.”

“Haha, Kim Woojin, you crazy bastard.”

Yooarin, now more at ease, continues to fiddle around, sniffling slightly.

“Hey, we’re not really going to do it today, right?”

Feeling like I might lose it if we continue here, I cautiously ask, noticing Yooarin’s expression darken slightly.

Probably just did it first to avoid losing to Seo Yerin.

She’s probably not really mentally prepared for it today.

“Just… think about it a bit.”

“What’s there to think about? Seeing you worry so much, maybe not doing it is the right call. Don’t build up some weird pride for no reason.”

“…”

Seemingly swayed by my words, Yooarin showed signs of backing off. It seemed she also thought she had been too impulsive earlier because of Seo Yerin.

In any case, Seo Yerin is the problem.

“Even Choi Eiseo was like that before. If we do it now, it won’t be because of Seo Yerin’s pressure… Aaargh!?”

I inadvertently let out a cry due to the sharp pain in my lower body.

People on the bus glanced over momentarily but quickly looked away.

“What’s wrong, Kim Woojin?”

“Why are you like that?”

Isuah and Han Bom from the back seat asked, but I brushed it off as nothing.

“Ah, it hurts!”

Tears welled up without my realizing how hard she had grabbed me, and Yooarin stared at me defiantly.

“You talk about other girls so easily, huh?”

“Oh, no, it’s just… something like that… Okay, okay, I’m sorry! It really, really hurts!”

Caught in my greatest weakness, I writhed in pain, and Yooarin declared triumphantly.

“I have a spare hotel room key card.”

“Why do you have that?”

I wish she would let go a bit.

It feels like the shotgun might break and turn into a toy gun.

“The vice chairman’s secretary gave it to me. Use it if you need it.”

What a sister-in-law.

If that’s the case, she should have given it to me instead of Yooarin.

“If you don’t want to get caught, come with me, you little shit.”

With Yooarin holding me hostage and making a forceful declaration, all I could do was nod my head in despair.