episode_0140

“…Ah, I’m tired.”

Because of Seo Yerin, I had been at Building A since dawn, so it was hard to find a good time to rest.

Originally, I was just planning to go back to the dorm, but now that the internal bus service was cut off, I decided to stay in the staff lounge.

It was fortunate that I had brought an extra uniform here just in case.

After eating a few snacks inside, I sat on the massage chair, closed my eyes, and must have dozed off for about 30 minutes.

“You’re here.”

My drowsy eyes slowly opened at the familiar voice.

“Hmm?”

Seo Yerin was wearing a Daehandang uniform instead of the young chaebol style she wore during the movie shoot.

Since this side felt more familiar, it felt friendly, but also somewhat perplexing.

“Why are you here?”

Checking the time on my phone, only about an hour had passed.

The shoot was supposed to continue all night, so there was still some time left before it ended.

“It ended early. I didn’t have many scenes to begin with, and my lines were short. Besides, I’m talented, you know.”

I never expected to acknowledge Seo Yerin’s talent in my lifetime.

“Just the living mannequin Seo Yerin. My heart swells.”

I managed to praise with a hoarse voice, but the fatigue still lingered.

Having only slept for an hour, I tried to slowly close my eyes again, but Seo Yerin slapped me.

“Ouch!”

Curious, I opened my eyes to see Seo Yerin striking a strange pose.

One hand behind her neck, the other behind her waist, emphasizing her hips and chest like a model.

Although it didn’t quite match the elegant Daehandang attire, it added a peculiar charm precisely because of that.

“I didn’t shower.”

I said it first.

“So?”

As expected, Seo Yerin’s response was nonchalant, making me glance towards the entrance.

“What if someone comes in?”

“At this hour?”

That was a valid point.

It might seem like I was reluctant to do this now, but it was the opposite.

Already feeling a strong attraction, and a charming woman tempting me.

To prevent any potential interruptions, I was just preemptively blocking them before starting anything that could be interrupted.

“I’m not the only one talented as an actor.”

Approaching, Seo Yerin lightly placed her hand on my lower body. I tried to stand up since I was sitting on the massage chair, but…

In turn, Seo Yerin knelt in front of me, breathing softly.

“Young master, please. Don’t go further.”

“What kind of concept is this?”

“Doesn’t something like this excite you?”

“You’re the one undressing, not me.”

“You ordered me to, young master.”

I really hate being called “young master.”

But surprisingly, it’s also exciting.

“Suck.”

Following Seo Yerin’s rhythm, I gestured with my chin, and blushing, she began to remove my pants.

“Oh, you’re here.”

Yawning, Yuarin knocked on the staff room door.

Having arrived an hour early, the corridor was almost empty.

Normally, it might have been a bit scary, but I was too sleepy to care.

Thud! Clang!

“Hmm?”

At that moment, a loud noise from inside the room made Yuarin wonder what was happening, so she forced her sleepy eyes open.

“Hey, what’s going on? You forgot your uniform because of the shoot.”

“Huh?! Arin! You’re here! Wait a second!”

“What do you mean wait? Why is the staff room locked? Open it, I want to nap before work too.”

“Just wait! Just a moment!”

‘Why is she like that.’

Yuarin, standing with her forehead against the door, dozing off, finally opened her eyes after a few minutes when the door opened.

“Oh, Arin! You’re here! Thank you so much!”

There stood Seo Yerin, sweating profusely, wearing a uniform.

“What’s up, you have a uniform…”

She did have one, but it wasn’t exactly presentable.

The white shirt was damp, making it seem like one could see through it.

Moreover,

Because of the beach, various parts of the body caught the eye, with peculiar marks also visible.

“I, I’ll go change clothes in the dressing room? Arin, thank you so much!”

Lastly, Seo Yerin’s steps towards the dressing room with a bag of clothes were unusual.

Slightly staggering, she walked with her hand on the wall and her waist bent.

“….”

Feeling stifled, Yu Arin entered the break room to find the ventilation system on, with an overwhelming scent of phytoncides sprayed inside.

It was an air freshener meant to cover up food smells on the staff’s clothes.

But it couldn’t mask the thick, stuffy air.

As she went further in, she noticed someone sitting in the massage chair.

Their face was covered with clothes.

“Snoooore.”

They seemed to be sleeping.

“Why are you here?”

“Snooooring.”

“Are you pretending to sleep to hide something?”

“Snoooore.”

“If you make me want to kill you, behave properly, Kim Woojin.”

“Okay.”

Kim Woojin lowered his clothes slightly to greet Yu Arin with his eyes.

Yu Arin approached him, puzzled.

“I helped improve your relationship a bit, but I didn’t expect it to get better so dramatically.”

“These days, kids are fast with everything.”

“What time did you start?”

Kim Woojin checked the clock discreetly.

“4 o’clock-.”

“4 o’clock? Two hours?”

“-Approximately.”

“….”

It meant they started at 2 a.m., as it was now 6 a.m.

Staring blankly at Kim Woojin’s lower body, Yu Arin sighed deeply, tapping her forehead.

“Don’t you know moderation? How do you plan to work like this?”

“I can handle it.”

Saying so, he stood up briskly, looking surprisingly fine.

Quite different from Seo Yerin, who had gone there stumbling.

“Have you been working out?”

“I’ve been working out hard.”

Since Kim Woojin had been working out here too, he was quite fit physically.

He might not be able to match Choi Eiseo yet, but in terms of stamina, he might be close to Yu Arin.

“Oh, but I’m so tired.”

Kim Woojin closed his eyes heavily as he sat back in the massage chair.

His confident demeanor was ridiculously out of place.

“You twist words like this?”

Annoyed, Yu Arin was about to say something when Kim Woojin patted the seat next to him.

“Come sit here. Let’s nap for an hour.”

“Here? With you and Yerin doing this and that?”

“I’m really tired. We might get caught soon, so please?”

Kim Woojin even sniffled as he pleaded. Yu Arin, pursing her lips, walked over and sat beside him.

“Give me your hand.”

“Why are you so skilled at this? Annoying, isn’t it?”

Kim Woojin extended his hand over the armrest.

Despite her annoyance, Yu Arin held his hand, and the two fell into a short slumber amidst silence and darkness.

“Woojin! Where are my panties?!”

“Oh, my belon…!”

Bang!

“Ouch! Wait, it hurts!”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

“Arin-nim! It hurts!”

Yu Arin pushed away Kim Woojin’s hand on the armrest, showing her determination.

* * *

It wasn’t unexpected.

Rather, it was quite natural.

After holding hands with Yu Arin and napping for about an hour in the break room, they headed back to work.

The room service office was impeccably clean, and the managers were already on edge, ready for work.

Even the kitchen linked to room service was unusually tidy.

“Wow, you’re here, Woojin!”

The manager ran towards me with open arms while taking orders.

Manager Lee Chan-song was currently the highest-ranking person in room service, as Director Kim was unable to work.

When I saw them welcoming me with a bright smile, even a forced smile didn’t come out.

Although they pretended not to know and called me Woojin on purpose, their trembling voice and cautious glances indicated that my identity had been revealed.

Well, after finding out that the chairman’s son was working part-time, how could I just sit still on this side?

Pretending not to know, the managers must have pressured me to do my best.

“Sigh.”

The middle-aged men watched me nervously, but Yuarin, who actually hit me, was casually yawning next to me.

“It’s nice to hold hands and sleep together, right? Should we do it again next time?”

“As long as you don’t use my hand as an armrest.”

“Give me credit for holding back from hitting you.”

Well done, you dog-like brat.

Anyway, since these office workers seemed to have no talent for learning, I couldn’t make them suffer.

“I’ll stop here.”

I decided to quit the part-time job cleanly.

* * *

Parting always comes suddenly.

I still had about a week left at Gold One, but I unexpectedly had to leave.

Now I was back at the dormitory packing my things.

Fortunately, it was past the peak season, so it wouldn’t be a problem if I left.

Concerned that the remaining staff might face some unreasonable situation because of my sudden departure, I also made a separate request to the manager.

“That’s a shame.”

Since I was staying in the living room without a separate room, I didn’t have much to pack, so I could tidy up quickly.

Still, I thought I should at least say goodbye to my roommates, so I took a nap.

“Woojin!”

Not long after, the guys rushed into the room.

Jegal Jaemin and Min Dong-geon from Sesin University.

And O Daesang, who was older but attended the same university.

Lastly, the handsome Jung Chan-woo, who seemed urgent.

“Oh, guys.”

Despite their hurried arrival, seeing them welcome me made me feel like I hadn’t made the wrong decision.

As I stretched out my hands, preparing to mourn our upcoming farewell…

Jegal Jaemin and Min Dong-geon’s angry body blow hit me.

“What the hell!”

“You bastard! Enjoying yourself? Huh? Is being with a woman that great?”

“Damn it! I thought you’d graduate from sympathy before Woojin did! Damn it!”

“What are you talking about?”

Feeling puzzled by their sudden outburst, I asked with a confused expression. Chan-woo scratched his cheek awkwardly and replied.

“A-rin said.”

…

Well then.

Is this how it’s going to be?

It’s possible.

Explaining that he was the son of a major company chairman for leaving was too troublesome, so it didn’t matter if today’s events were related to that.

It could happen.

“Enjoy it?! Did you enjoy it? How was the soft touch of a woman? Was it tender?”

“Hey, guys. That’s private stuff.”

Although the older Daesang tried to stop the Sesin University duo…

“No, hyung.”

I gestured and shook my head.

“Woomin, bring the leftover alcohol from the fridge.”

Today, I’ll show them what being an adult really means.

* * *

“You’re leaving.”

7 p.m.

After having a final farewell party with the guys, I was waiting for the bus to go back.

They suggested I stay overnight, but since I wasn’t working anymore, it didn’t make sense to sleep at the staff dorm.

I left a message for the girls too, but it didn’t matter since we would see each other at university anyway.

“Sigh.”

While waiting for the bus, enjoying my last night at Gold One…

Ding!

A message came in.

– Yuarin: Come to our room.

Yuarin calling me out of the blue.

I replied with a smile.

– Kim Woojin: Feeling lonely? 😂

I tried to keep it light-hearted in my response, but…

Yoo Arin: (Video)

The video Yoo Arin sent.

I was captured just 2 hours ago.

– So, you’re saying you handcuffed her, made her lie face down on the bed, and then forced it in a bit forcibly.

– Whoa!

– Then she seemed startled, shaking her butt nervously. Huh? Right there, you give a sudden thrust from behind. Then she tries to stifle a moan by biting the blanket.

– Getting used to it slowly? Then deliberately lift your hips as if scratching the top slowly. Then suddenly push from above, making her feel a lot, right? Trying to endure, she also forcibly lifts her hips, falling back like being pulled.

– If you spank her butt one by one at that moment…!

– Hyung! Who the hell did you do it with?!

– You’re not just watching adult videos and talking about it, are you?!

– You bastards! I can’t tell you who I did it with! Just take it as it is and learn.

And now, instead of me showing myself vigorously shaking the waist with a pillow.

“Hmm, she was crazy.”

After drinking a bit and feeling tipsy, Yoo Arin, who was fired for having sex, made sure to guarantee anonymity before revealing the story.

– Yoo Arin: Should I go?

– Kim Woojin: No, I’ll go. Want me to buy Chocomong?

– Yoo Arin: Get something to eat. Just don’t buy anything hard.

– Yoo Arin: Because I could hit your head with that.

“……”

The bus arrived, but I turned around and went back to the hotel.

If I run away here, I don’t know what will happen later.

– Kim Woojin: Let’s go, Woojin!

Leaving it at that, I immediately made a phone call.

“You damn bastard! Did you film that?!”

– Wha, what?! No!

When I called the handsome traitor, Jung Chanwoo, he started explaining while flustered.

– Oh, no. Arin likes you, right? So I thought it might be helpful to know about your “fortress” or whatever…

I see.

But the important thing is that my experience was with Yoo Arin.

I told the person I shouldn’t have told.

“Just because of that?! Do you know what you’ve done? Huh? No! You’re not even a friend, you bastard!”

As I scolded Chanwoo, he didn’t back down either.

– It’s hard for me too because of you! Do you know why the girl I was seeing broke up with me this time?! Because there are rumors spreading about some weird gay stuff!

“……”

– And because you gave that guy’s number back then, he keeps contacting me! Saying you didn’t delete the number!

“……”

– I really like girls! But the people at my workplace think I’m gay and won’t meet me!

“……”

– Kim Woojin, die! Please die! I hope Arin sees the video and dumps you!

“I’m sorry. I’ll give you a healing ointment as a gift later.”

– What ointment?

“Put it on your butt.”

– ……

“I probably won’t apply it.”

– Please die. Die twice.

We were crossing lines like breathing.