episode_0498

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Before Yozora came out of the bathroom.

Up until this moment, everything had been nothing but good.

“…And being tall isn’t necessarily a good thing, you know?”

Maybe it was Yozora’s unique liveliness or her playful skinship.

But all the attention that had been directed at me just moments ago.

Had vanished like soap bubbles.

…The body of Seo Woojin, who had been pressing me down on the sofa and sweating just a while ago,

Was now entrusted to Yozora, who had no idea what had just happened.

Meanwhile, I, chased out along with the shower towel,

Could do nothing but stare at his broad back or the way he scrubbed himself meticulously.

That was all.

“Plus, it kinda feels like people see you as some kind of giant…”

If it were the usual me, I would’ve kept spouting nonsense like this.

But since there’s an odd number of people here, it makes sense.

Even if we’re all part of the same conversation, three people can’t talk at once, right?

When someone’s speaking, someone else has to take a break.

Right now, Yozora is chattering away with this pervert, so I’m the one taking a break.

…Obvious. Too obvious.

That kind of rationalization is already ingrained in my mouth. Me.

“If you’re with a short guy… …it just looks weird.”

…Honestly?

Sitting quietly behind these two, all crumpled up like this.

Crumpled up, watching you and her chat so warmly.

And then, just like always,

A little later.

You two would go at it for real, having se…x like you always do.

And I’d have to sit there and watch.

…

…That.

Even if I know it’s just selfishness breaking our promise.

I hate it.

“…You remember Yoo Siwoo, right?”

“…I’m not a goldfish. How could I forget that?”

“Huh? Goldfish?”

“…It’s nothing. Baek Seoyeon just said something from behind.”

It’s not like I want you to look only at me.

…But I’d still like your gaze to land on me once in a while.

It’s not like I want to be praised just for saying I’ll quit being a villain.

…But a little pat on the head now and then wouldn’t be too hard, right?

It’s not like I want a stupid, dumb, perverted idiot like you to love me.

…But I wouldn’t mind staying friends.

So.

“Since I’m taller than him… it just doesn’t match, you know?”

“True. Yoo Siwoo was good-looking, but his height was a bit disappointing.”

“…So tall girls like me…”

Like I’ve done all my life, I pinch the opposite sex trying to take the lead to stop them in their tracks.

But this time, it’s different.

The way I want to.

Buried under the sound of running water, whispering just loud enough for you to hear.

A tone lower.

“…They should only date guys as ridiculously tall as you.”

“Hmm… So you’re saying your options are limited?”

“…Something like that.”

…The back he had scratched up with my nails just moments ago during sex.

His skin, now perfectly healed as if nothing had happened.

As I wash it with a shower towel covered in soft lather.

…Probably so Yozora, who’s giggling on the other side,

Won’t hear.

A tone lower.

“What were you talking about? Yoo Siwoo? Limited options?”

“…You said you were jealous of Baek Seoyeon’s height, so she got mad from behind.”

“Ehh… If I were Seoyeon’s height, I’d never say that! What did she say?”

“That being tall isn’t necessarily a good thing.”

“That’s just something tall people say to complain!”

And then,

I take one step closer to that broad back in front of me.

“What’s so bad about being tall? This is why people who have it all are the worst.”

“…Baek Seoyeon said short guys don’t match her at all, so it’s hard to find someone.”

“Ugh, how is that a downside… …Ah. …Hmm~”

It’s not like there’s any special reason.

Just that while lathering him up, something caught my eye.

“So Seoyeon only wants to date tall guys?”

“Probably.”

“…Then, Seo Woojin, how tall are you?”

“…Not too tall. Just under 190.”

“Hmm hmm…”

“…What are you trying to say?”

…Seo Woojin, right now, isn’t staying still—he’s trembling slightly, isn’t he?

When I touch him with my fingertips instead of the shower towel, I can definitely feel it.

It’s not like this steamy bathroom is cold enough to cause that.

If I think about why he’d be shivering while just standing there…

“…Just wondering, you know?”

“Yeah.”

“I have this friend—super proud, not as quick with words as you’d think, lies like it’s nothing, but somehow disgustingly pretty—”

“……”

“…Wanna go on a blind date?”

The squelching sound occasionally reaching my ears must be the reason.

“Ah, she’s two years older, so she’d be your noona? …You can’t use informal speech with her like you do with me.”

“……”

“…Also no pushing her head down while she’s sucking your dick, no using her like an onahole after she’s passed out.”

“……”

“…No pressing down on her womb and creampieing her like you’re trying to get her pregnant, …obviously.”

Not the sound of lathering Seo Woojin’s body,

But the sound of lathering Seo Woojin’s dick.

The sound of my heels lifting and dropping, splashing against the wet floor.

That must be the reason.

“No thanks. The girl I’m focused on right now is already… huu… …overwhelming.”

“…Oh? The girl you’re focused on? Could it be~…?”

……Honestly, it’s absurd.

But pretending it was an accident while washing his back.

I stepped close enough for my toes to brush against Seo Woojin’s heel.

And lightly pressed my soft chest against him.

“…There’s Seol Dabin, you know. Seol Dabin.”

“Aha, Seol Dabin~ So it’s about Seol Dabin?”

“…Who else would it be? Idiot.”

“Well, aren’t things going well with her?”

“Just because it’s going well doesn’t mean I can slack off… Gotta stay focused.”

“Aha~”

“……”

“…But why are you stumbling over your words like this, Seo Woojin?”

“……”

“Seo Woojin~?”

“…How long are you gonna keep up this act?”

“Ahaha! What act~?”

I know how cowardly this is.

But then again, Yozora’s already doing much worse.

Like pressing her chest against Seo Woojin before I even started washing his back…

Squeezing body wash between her breasts and wrapping her arms around that pervert…

And judging by the sounds and conversation afterward, she’s probably stimulating his dick as naturally as breathing.

But I can’t call her out on it.

And I don’t want all his attention on Yozora either.

“But honestly, doesn’t this seem ridiculous?”

“…What’s ridiculous all of a sudden?”

“Seo Woojin, who’s been so desperate to fuck girls for the past year… Refusing a blind date just because he’s focused on Seol Dabin…”

“……”

“…Why do you think that is?”

My nipples, stiff and tense since earlier.

The ones Seo Woojin spent so much time touching and licking on the sofa.

Pretending it’s an accident, I let them brush against him.

“You like pretty girls, don’t you?”

“……”

“Your hobby is having raw sex with pretty girls… then marking your territory in the nursery like this…”

“……Huu…”

“You’ve got, what, six now? That’s not enough, is it? …At least 50. You need to fill up at least 50 females. Mhm.”

…As if asking him to notice.

I press lightly against his back.

“Don’t wanna? The blind date?”

“……”

“She also… happens to like tall guys like you, from what I’ve heard…”

“……”

“…Plus, today’s supposedly a ‘safe day,’ so you could creampie her as much as you want without permission…?”

The wet noises from beyond grow louder, until—

“…Hey. Baek Seoyeon. Hold on…”

“…Huh? Wha…?”

Seo Woojin, who had just gulped dryly,

Suddenly turned around.

Instead of the wall-like back I’d been staring at,

Seo Woojin’s half-lathered body entered my view.

And then.

“……”

“……”

…A glans so swollen it looked ready to burst, twitching.

A dick so hard it trembled faintly.

Not from Yozora’s hand, which had been stimulating him until now,

But pressed firmly against my navel.

Squelch, squelch, splurt—

Splurt.

Sploosh.

…Just like how he had defiled my insides earlier like a bride on her wedding night.

The same thing.

Jelly-like cum.

Began spurting out.

“…Haa…”

“……”

The only difference is that there’s less of it this time. Just one thing.

…Well, earlier, he creampied me as much as he wanted inside my p…ussy.

This is just the result of a little finger teasing.

Rather than wasting energy on something meaningless,

Putting even a little… effort into something with ‘potential’ is.

More rational, I guess.

“…Hand free?”

“…Sh-shower towel…”

“Just give it to me… …Yeah. Yozora, you take it.”

“……”

As Seo Woojin asked, I hesitantly handed over the shower towel, and Yozora, who had been watching this whole time, silently took it.

…Facing Yozora’s signature smirk, an indescribable embarrassment rose to the top of my head.

But what bothered me more,

Was definitely this.

“Um… Why did you suddenly… …cum on me…?”

“…Well… Haa…”

“Wait, wait. Let me say it.”

“…?”

All the thoughts—no, wishes—bubbling up uncontrollably in my mind.

Popping them all one by one, I asked, not Seo Woojin…

But Yozora, who was behind him.

“…But doesn’t everyone know except you, Seoyeon?”

“…Know what?”

“How could you not know~?”

At first, just smiling.

Tilting her head cutely.

“…Wait. Now that I think about it, you should know too, right?”

“…?”

Then, narrowing her eyes in that way of hers.

“Don’t look so clueless. Look down a bit.”

“…Why down all of a sudden…?”

“No backtalk. Hurry.”

“You want me to look at the cum…?”

Pointing with her fingertip.

At my chest,

“……”

…After pretending it wasn’t her doing all this time.

My chest, strangely the only part covered in lather.

The evidence of my petty jealousy.

Now laid bare for me to see with my own eyes.