Park Min-ah's cheeks were flushed, which was incredibly cute. She picked up her glass with her small, delicate hands and emptied it with practiced ease. Then, she turned her head sharply and met my eyes.
"Yeoul, what are you going to do, being so sick? Huh? You're going to die for real at this rate."
Park Min-ah's eyes welled up with tears.
"I'm worried I might die too... Shit. I'm only twenty-two. Right?"
I couldn't quite remember my age, so I asked Park Min-ah, who was sitting across from me.
"Yeah, we're twenty-two. Yeoul, you really need to get stronger. I'm... so upset."
Large tears filled her eyes and trickled down Park Min-ah's cheeks, drop, drop. She was pretty and kind. I empathized with Park Min-ah's emotions and shed tears copiously.
"I want to be healthy too... Sniff..."
I felt wronged. How did I end up like this? I emptied my glass, sobbing bitterly. I felt even more wronged because it felt like I could die at any moment. I hadn't even held a girl's hand, and those bastards had already taken my first kiss and just kisses multiple times. Thieves.
I was a little dazed, lost in the tangled thoughts in my head, and before I knew it, Park Min-ah had passed out. Clear tears were still clinging to her closed eyelids. In a voice that suggested she thought I was very pitiful, she mumbled, "What will I do if Yeoul dies?"
Me dying is one thing, but if you fall asleep like that, when are we going to take a walk...?
I reached out and shook Park Min-ah. I called her name several times, "Min-ah?" but sadly, Park Min-ah had fallen fast asleep without moving an inch.
"Ah... This is a disaster... Park Min-ah's asleep. We were supposed to go for a walk..."
I muttered words that those bastards didn't need to hear.
"Yeoul, did you want to go for a walk?"
At Mo Taehee's question, I lifted my head stiffly.
"Yeah... I wanted to impress Min-ah... I wanted to go for a walk with Min-ah!"
"Ha Yeoul, what kind of walk are you going to take, being this drunk? I think we should go back to the room now."
Seo Jaehoon sat next to me and pulled my body closer. My vision was tilting, but Seo Jaehoon steadied me, and my sight became calm again.
"Today it's me."
"Seo Jaehoon. Take it easy."
"Isn't it too early today?"
Seo Jaehoon, Nam Kangwoo, and Mo Taehee's voices were heard in turn.
What are you doing? What's "me"? What are you taking easy on? Tell me too.
I was curious. I leaned my face on Seo Jaehoon's shoulder and inhaled the sweet scent.
"What's 'me'? Tell me too..."
I rubbed my forehead against Seo Jaehoon's neck.
"Ah, I'm getting drunk. It's disgustingly dizzy."
Seo Jaehoon silently lifted me up. "Let's go to the room," he whispered softly. His lips were too close to my ear, making me ticklish.
"Ah, hah— it tickles..."
Seo Jaehoon lightly scooped me up and walked towards the entrance. I heard a low sigh from behind.
"If you scare him and make him want to run away, I won't let it go."
"Hey, Seo Jaehoon."
"I'll take care of it."
Seo Jaehoon, holding me in his arms, replied quietly. What is it? Who's running away? Is there another poor soul scared of these bastards besides me...? They won't be able to escape, though. These bastards' ears are... sharp.
I had such pointless thoughts. I wanted to join in and talk, but the words didn't come out as I wanted. The sigh I heard from behind made it feel like the ground was caving in. I heard a small gasp and a curse.
I thought Mo Taehee and Nam Kangwoo might start fighting, but before I knew it, I was out of the entrance, and those thoughts left my head.
When he held the card to the card reader, I heard a beep, and the door lock released.
"I'm dizzy."
"I know."
Seo Jaehoon skillfully opened the door while holding me. At the end of my blurry vision, I saw Seo Jaehoon's chin. I admired his gently curved chin and inhaled.
"What kind of cologne do you use..."
"Do you like it?"
"It smells really... good."
Seo Jaehoon chuckled softly at my dazed voice. I heard the sound of laughter breaking into small pieces in the air. What? What's so funny...?
I blinked slowly. Before I knew it, Seo Jaehoon lowered me, and I felt the soft touch of bedding behind my back.
"I'm sleepy," I said, moving my hand, which didn't have much strength, to cover my eyes.
"Haa..."
My body, flushed with alcohol, was hot all over. Even my breath.
And then, Seo Jaehoon's lips fell all over my face. They touched lightly, peck, peck, and then met my slightly parted lips in a deep kiss. I reached out with my hand, which had no strength, to push Seo Jaehoon's shoulder away, but his pale hand grabbed my wrist and placed it behind his shoulder.
"Hah, don't... don't do it."
I barely managed to spit out the words in the brief moment when our lips parted. I didn't know when this fast bastard had taken off my clothes, but my lower body felt bare. Shit, what is this? I froze like a broken doll at Seo Jaehoon's sudden actions.
Seo Jaehoon moved his wet lips along my jawline. He bit and released without hurting me, then nibbled on my earlobe.
"Ha Yeoul."
His low, husky voice echoed in my damp ear. Each time, I gasped and replied, "I don't like it, don't do it." What was embarrassing was that my voice didn't sound like I really didn't like it, but rather like I was begging for more.
Seo Jaehoon licked my ear sensually and gradually lowered his lips. He tickled my neck with his wet lips, biting and releasing repeatedly, moving further and further down.
He caressed my chest, which was exposed by the rolled-up t-shirt, then buried his face and played with his lips without hesitation. Each time, a sensual sound flowed from my lips.
"Haa—"
His wet tongue touched the protruding nipple as if teasing it, then sucked it into his mouth in one go. My body trembled as if convulsing.
"Hiss... ha... I don't like it... Ah—"
"Yeoul."
Seo Jaehoon said, exposing his red tongue and licking the prominent bump rawly. Calling only my name for the first time.
"Yeoul, I'll make you feel good. It's not scary."
His low voice reached my ear. This crazy bastard...
My body, heavy as if soaked in alcohol, couldn't move even a little while lying flat. I barely shook my head. Saying, "I don't like it, I don't like it." Each time, tears welled up due to the physiological reaction and flowed down my temples.
Seo Jaehoon lowered his lips again as if my will didn't matter. I heard the wet sound of him sucking and licking my skin. My body twitched involuntarily each time my flat chest was sucked into his mouth and bitten repeatedly.
Seo Jaehoon keenly noticed my body, which was heating up from the stimulation. I put strength into the hand that was holding his shoulder, but even that I couldn't hold for long, and my hand slipped off Seo Jaehoon's sharply angled shoulder and landed on the bed.
Seo Jaehoon's lips went lower and lower. He lightly kissed every part of my belly, which was heaving and falling rapidly, then put his tongue into my navel.
"Ah...!"
I had never imagined that my throat could make such a sensual sound. It felt like the hot heat was moving along with Seo Jaehoon's lips. The parts touched by his lips, which had soaked every part of my body, were indescribably hot.
Seo Jaehoon checked my smooth and clean pubic bone below my navel and licked it thoroughly, raising his tongue.
"Shit, you don't even have hair."
His voice couldn't hide his excitement. Shame washed over me.
Seo Jaehoon, who had spread my legs and squatted down, licked his lips as if licking my body. He grabbed the hem of my t-shirt and threw it off in one go, then overlapped his body over mine again and kissed me.
His usual habit was to bite my tongue as if he would cut it off. Sucking it to the root of my tongue. A groan flowed out of me against my will.
Seo Jaehoon moved his hands while kissing me roughly. Shamefully, I, who had hardened my lower body at Seo Jaehoon's actions... I... helplessly groaned.
Seo Jaehoon's hand grabbed my stiffly erect penis. A laugh leaked through our touching lips.
"Ha Yeoul, what do you not like when you're standing so hard down there?"
Our lips, which had been slightly apart, met again. His tongue slipped into my mouth, which had been opened by the panting breath.
Seo Jaehoon's tongue and hands moved rawly. Every time he rubbed the wet glans, I heard a squelching sound. Even while drunk, the shame didn't fade even a little.
His hand, which was gently holding my penis, shook up and down. Seo Jaehoon, who had pulled my tongue into his mouth, constantly bumped his tongue and bit it, setting his teeth. My mouth was full of the taste of blood. It seemed my tongue had been cut by this bastard's habit.
I pushed Seo Jaehoon's shoulder with my hand, which had no strength. The sounds of "Let go, don't do it" were all mumbled in my mouth and couldn't flow out.
"Ugh— hiss..."
A sensual sound that scratched my throat still leaked from my throat against my will. Then, when Seo Jaehoon's finger stimulated my glans, my back reflexively arched.
I really, really... thought that it would be a hundred, a thousand times better to be possessed by a single flower blooming on the street.
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