episode_0527

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“Huu…”

I gulped down cold water so greedily I nearly ran out of breath. Just outside the window, shadows had already darkened the world.

I’d met Seol Dahyun around noon, but the clock had somehow crept heavily forward, its hands dangling just past the number 6.

All I’d done with Seol Dahyun in that time was, well—sex. Sex. And… more sex. That was pretty much it.

Even so, I doubted we’d spent a full six hours just fucking. I tried to recall more, but nothing else came to mind.

If I were an ordinary person, it wouldn’t be strange if my skin had torn somewhere before my libido ran dry.

Haa… Anyway.

First, I needed to deal with Seol Dahyun, who was still sprawled out on the bed.

Part of me wanted to just collapse next to her and sleep until morning, but I knew nothing about her personal life.

For all I knew, she might have plans with friends tonight.

And for all I knew, I might end up getting cursed out for being a nuisance.

Just as I was thinking that, I downed the last of the water in my cup, refilled it, and walked back to the bed.

“…….”

There, Seol Dahyun lay facedown, her shoulders rising and falling slowly.

Even her back, waist, and long hair were smeared with my cum.

She hugged the pillow tightly, leaving only her flushed ears exposed.

A sight quite different from the Seol Dahyun I usually knew.

Because of that, the libido I thought had died swelled thickly again at the base of my cock.

But—

Excess is as bad as deficiency, as they say.

If I got too greedy and ended up upsetting her, I’d just be stupidly taking the long way around for a moment’s indulgence.

So, with just a little tension in my cock, I started trying to wake her.

“Seol Dahyun. I brought water. Want some?”

“…….”

No response.

Of course not. How could someone dead asleep answer?

Still, considering all the sweat she’d shed during the day and how diligently she’d cleaned my cock with her mouth every time I came, it’d be weird if she wasn’t thirsty.

And like I’d thought earlier, it’d be good to check if she had other plans for the evening.

I set the cup on the nightstand and tapped her shoulder.

“…I’m already awake, you idiot.”

“Oh?”

Despite the lack of response until now, it seemed she had been awake.

Seol Dahyun, answering sluggishly, bent her outstretched leg and lightly nudged my body beside the bed.

Just a light tap—enough to feel contact.

…I’d thought she’d passed out from exhaustion, given how she’d been lying facedown, breathing heavily. But it seemed she was just worn out.

Not realizing that, I’d tried to wake her, only to end up sitting awkwardly at the edge of the bed.

For a while, the only sound was the lonely glug-glug of water being drunk.

“I thought you were knocked out from exhaustion. Did you check the time?”

“…Not yet…”

“Six. It’s already this late, so I was wondering if you had other plans.”

“…Dunno…”

“Either you do or you don’t. What’s with the dunno?”

“I told my parents I was hanging out with Baek Jihosshi…, …so.”

“Then I guess… there’s still some time left. Though it shouldn’t be too late.”

Honestly, that was the easiest way to set up an alibi without complications.

Even now, Baek Jiho probably still saw himself as our collaborator.

Eul obediently provides his girlfriend to Gab,

and Gab provides Eul with videos of him thoroughly fucking said girlfriend—something like that.

I didn’t think highly of Baek Jiho, and Seol Dahyun seemed to have grown resentful enough that her feelings were starting to shift. But in situations like this, it was rational to use him where convenient.

So, even if it was a bit bothersome, I let it slide.

As I listened to Seol Dahyun’s voice, now that the heat had cooled somewhat, there was something I wanted to ask.

While wiping away the dried cum with a few wet wipes, I spoke.

“Oh, and Seol Dahyun.”

“…What now?”

“Now that things have settled a bit, there’s something I want to ask you.”

“…Just say it. Stop dragging it out.”

“Earlier, when you said breaking up might be for the best—did you mean that?”

Even if it sounded good in the moment,

words like that were usually blurted out in the heat of the moment, without much thought.

“That…”

As expected, Seol Dahyun couldn’t answer decisively.

It’d be a lie to say I wasn’t disappointed, but I’d more or less anticipated this.

Daily life, habits, inertia—

these things take root deeply in life and exert unexpected influence.

It was obvious she wouldn’t easily discard a childhood friend she’d known for nearly 20 years. I could accept that.

…Still, it wasn’t the answer I wanted,

and it was disappointing.

“I meant it, though.”

“…….”

“I’d like it if you and Baek Jiho broke up cleanly.”

Seol Dahyun’s waist, resting comfortably facedown.

As I wiped away the sticky clumps of cum near that area with a wet wipe,

I muttered casually.

“Too presumptuous of me?”

“…You know it is.”

“Anyway, that’s what I think.”

“…Says the guy who blackmailed me, took my virginity, and now wants to force me to break up…”

“I just wanted to fuck you that badly.”

“…You have Hayun. Lee Hayun. Why don’t you go spread her legs instead?”

“Hayun has her own charm. And you have yours.”

Maybe it was because the wet wipe was cold. Or maybe it was because my own words made me cringe.

Either way, Seol Dahyun’s body flinched once as I kept wiping her down.

But her usual shut up, that’s gross tone didn’t come.

She just kept her face buried in the pillow.

Her ears, still flushed red.

So, after hesitating for a bit,

I continued wiping her now mostly clean back with the wet wipe and added:

“Wanting to fuck every woman I find hot—what’s so bad about that?”

“…What a noble mindset. I’d love to learn from you.”

“You wanna fuck every guy you find hot too?”

“Ugh, that’s not what I—, …ah, my head hurts…”

“Hey, hold on, you’re kicking up dust—”

“Just take it…! You deserve to get hit.”

It wasn’t like Seol Dahyun was kicking me with her trademark legs or throwing real punches.

She was just whacking me with a pillow—thud, thud—so it didn’t even hurt.

Especially since she was lying on the bed, rolling slightly to hit me. There wasn’t much force behind it.

Still, the flying dust and the dull impacts were annoying, but it was just a pillow, so whatever.

Even with my mediocre fitness, stopping her wild swings wasn’t hard.

“…….”

“…….”

Neither was seeing Seol Dahyun’s cheeks, as red as her ears.

“Stop. You’re making dust fly everywhere.”

“…Haa…”

Luckily, she didn’t ignore me and keep flailing.

She let go of the pillow obediently, then slid her gaze diagonally downward, away from mine.

Before continuing our conversation,

I first returned the pillow to her arms.

“…Anyway, let’s say you only said you’d break up with Baek Jiho to rile me up in the moment.”

“…….”

“But not wanting to have sex with him—was that real?”

When it came to reading Seol Dahyun’s emotions,

few things were as clear as the pillow she’d just been whacking me with—

or the one she now held quietly in her arms.

“…Th-that’s… about the goldfish, right? I already said that… earlier.”

“Yeah, but you said it while you were busy sucking my cock.”

“Why does that matter…, ……nngh…”

“It does. To guys.”

I rested my hand on her thigh, now cooled from the air, and waited for her answer.

“…With you, it’s…, …f-feels good, so…”

“And with your childhood friend—not so much. Was that… also real?”

“…….”

This time, she didn’t outright say not really in her own voice.

Instead, Seol Dahyun nodded firmly enough for me to see, her hair swaying.

As I stared at her lips, pressed so tightly they turned white,

I exhaled lightly and murmured:

“Then how about this?”

“…? Wh-what?”

“Nothing grand. Just something I want to do.”

“Something you… want to do?”

“First, come down here for a sec. Off the bed.”

“…….”

Seol Dahyun seemed to realize what I meant, immediately scrunching her face.

But she didn’t refuse.

She only hesitated before slowly slipping off the bed and stepping toward me.

As if utterly convinced of her own assumption, she knelt naturally between my legs without even asking.

Then, as if determined to clean me from the root, she pressed her face deep into my groin—

“Hey. Get up.”

“What do you mean what am I doing? Obviously I’m—……. ……Never mind. Nothing.”

With the same scrunched expression as before,

she brushed off her knees and stood.

“…Then what did you call me over here for?”

“I told you. Nothing grand. I just wanted to…”

“…Nngh, wait…”

I pulled her into my arms.

“…….”

“…….”

And that was it.

Nothing else special.

I could’ve groped her ass while I was at it, but I’d already done plenty of that during sex, so I held back.

I just wrapped my arms around her hips,

pulled her body flush against mine,

and—

…The sensation of her soft breasts pressing flat against me.

Seol Dahyun’s whisper, What even is the point of this?

The way she tapped my shoulder, as if to say This is enough, right? or It’s stuffy like this.

And after sharing warmth for a moment,

we just separated again.

“Good. I’m satisfied.”

“…What was that…”

The meaning behind this action?

Nothing much.

“When Hayun and I say goodbye, we always do this.”

“…….”

“Even if we’re meeting tomorrow, it’s hard to let go.”

An action reserved for parting with a girlfriend.

That was all.