Chapter 29

“Where are you going? Get the fuck out of here!”

Namsu shouted, pulling the other man’s arm. However, the opponent gritted his teeth and tried to move forward while hanging on to Namsu.

“Why can’t I go? You said you’re meeting a friend? But why can’t I go? Are you ashamed of me? Ah... you must be. Are you embarrassed because I’m ugly?! You fucking bastard! I’m in front of your friends today! "I'm going to expose everything. I'm going to tell you that you've been sleeping around with me for over a year!"

Crack. Crack. Crack. All three of us took a step back at the same time. And quickly hid in the dark, out of sight.

“Is that...a love fight?”

“I think so. Hee-chan, don’t you think so too?”

It is certainly. It's a love fight. I nodded louder than anyone else. And then we had to figure out who the opponent was. I guess that person was the sex partner I was concerned about.

“That person seems angry. Didn’t he say that Namsu was ugly?”

“No matter how much pretty things a man likes, would he have said something like that out loud?”

Namsu's angry voice was heard as if he was immediately responding to the conversation between the two guys.

“Shiba. Why? I’ve told you the reason hundreds of times. You’re ugly!”

Trench, flinch, flinch. Even though we were friends, I was embarrassed. Look at what I did so badly.

“Namsu is too picky. Honestly, out of all of us, he’s the least good-looking, right?”

“That’s right. He says he’s smart, but I just don’t know what he’s talking about.”

“I guess you’re saying that your face is as plain as a TV.”

After hearing what I said, they both saw me as an English prodigy. what. I speak some English these days.

“Anyway, do you think that person will be hurt? Why would that bastard Namsu scold someone like that for being ugly…?”

At that time, we bickered and said, I will go. I won't go. The man who was trying to get up and down shook off Namsu’s arm.

“Hmph, even if you call me ugly, I won’t be hurt at all!”

For some reason, both of them were unlucky. A man's raised voice was heard next.

“But anyway, you’re dying because of me at night, right? No? Can you say no? Haha~~~ Look! You can’t say anything!”

We couldn't say anything either. After a while, Cheolhwan finally came up with a solution.

“......Hey. Let’s have a drink.”

"okay."

"huh"

As everyone entered the bar and drank in awkward silence, Namsu finally came in. Seeing him come in alone, grinning, it seemed like he had succeeded in leaving his sex partner behind. As soon as he arrived, he picked up the bottle of soju, gulped it down, and put it down.

“Mr. Here, please give me two more bottles of soju, no, five more.”

The three of us quietly played rock, paper, scissors while watching Namsu's order. I lost. shit. I have to take care of that bastard again. Unlike me, who was distorted, the two of them started drinking leisurely with expressions of relief on their faces.

After the two unloving guys left first, I carried the heavy Namsu and went out to the side of the road. And as I was scanning the road to catch a taxi, the weight of Namsu on my back suddenly disappeared. uh? what? I was startled and turned around to see Woo Min-jae supporting Nam-su’s body with his arms wrapped around Nam-su’s armpits.

“Hey. How did you…”

"let's go."

He took me to a nearby car without me even asking. I lightly pushed the heavy Namsu into the backseat and sat down next to him. After sitting down, I thought, this is an expensive car with an amazing ride, right? I quickly looked for something to support Namsu when he vomited, and in my haste, I took off my t-shirt. Woo Min-jae, who was sitting in the driver's seat and starting the engine, looked back at me.

"what are you doing?"

“This guy might throw up.”

“It’s okay. Just clean the car. Get dressed.”

“Hey. Thanks for the ride, but don’t make me owe you any more than that.”

I spoke low and firm, but Woo Min-jae looked at me and curled his lips. Why are you smiling in this situation? gulp. I frowned again, trying to ignore my pounding heart. Meanwhile, Woo Min-jae got out of the car and took a small box from the trunk.

“Is this enough? Now get dressed.”

I put the box on my lap and put my t-shirt back on.

“Why were you laughing earlier?”

"well."

“I really hate that word?”

Grinning again. It was strange. I didn't hate Woo Min-jae, who always smiled.

“Would it be better for you to owe me something? Would it be better for me to get into a car accident trying to see you naked? I laughed because I was worried.”

“What’s wrong with my body?”

“To me, it’s a walking pornographic movie.”

“.............”

“It means I’m excited.”

He chuckled again. Now, no matter what I say, everyone laughs. This was a different fear from Woo Min-jae, who was prickly and expressionless.

"but."

I made eye contact with him through the rearview mirror. I smiled as brightly as he did. I was confident that I would not lose when it came to laughter.

“I’m kind of sexy.”

The guy had a straight face. what. Is my laughter not working? When you're in a bad mood. The guy nodded.

“That’s right. Because you are not the groom.”

What are you talking about? They say you're sexy, but you're the husband.............huh?

“Huh.......Hmm. Hmm.”

Sexy and sexy! I said I was sexy and they asked me if I was going to be the husband! It was so funny. Oh, it's so funny! I strained my face to barely suppress the whining sound coming from my throat. While I was busy controlling my facial expressions due to the unexpected high gag, the guy muttered to himself while looking at me like that. Unfortunately, I couldn't hear it properly because I was holding back laughter.

“As expected, I like this...”

As soon as I laid Namsu down in the room, he gave me a signal with a 'woo-woo' sound. I dragged him and beat him into the bathroom. And after a battle, I brought him back to the room. Because I grabbed his hair, his perfect hairstyle, which was his No. 1 pride, became a crazy mess, and it accentuated the appearance of the guy who had just finished vomiting.

“Please take the T-shirt out of the closet.”

I asked Minjae, who was trying to help me move Namsu, another favor. Namsu's shirt got completely soaked with water while he was washing his vomited face.

“Mr. A!”

This kid doesn't drink much because he works out, so why do I have to clean up after him every time he drinks? Last time, he said strange nonsense because he was drunk......huh?

“Hey! Let’s open the second club! Maa...”

opened. Woo Min-jae was standing looking inside the second room and then he looked back at me.

"............."

"............."

gulp.

“Hey. Well... you might be wondering why the pink dildo is there...”

"pink?"

“Isn’t it pink?”

Minjae looked inside the drawer again. And then he nodded, as if he had found something in the corner.

“There’s also a pink one.”

It's pink too... so you're saying there are other colors too? Woo Min-jae must have been shocked, so he took out the clothes he needed from the drawer and closed it. I glanced at the shirt he brought, trying to put it on Namsu’s head.

“Everyone has their own tastes. Don’t think it’s strange.”

“I don’t think so. But you.”

"why?"

“You’re putting your friend’s head in your arm hole.”

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huh? Oh my... I said it wasn't going well for some reason. I grumbled, grabbed his hair again, and pulled it out of the arm hole. Minjae sat next to me and helped me get dressed. He was almost done when he suddenly heard a question.

“Is this friend gay?”

“Don’t misunderstand that I have a dildo. I might have it to use with my girlfriend.”

“I heard it’s for anal use.”

No matter how bad I was at English in the past, and even though I recently became fluent in English, I have known the meaning of anal for a long time. I was forced to learn it because a crazy guy who liked to do things backwards when having sex with women sang anal and anal songs every day.

“How do you know that?”

“Andy had something similar.”

A person named Andy gave a new shock each time information was added.

“Well, even if it’s just for anal use, a woman can use it...”

“There was also a gay magazine under the dildo.”

“Yeah. He’s gay.”

I answered and looked down. Namsu’s eyes were wide open.

Oh my, I'm surprised.

“Hey. Are you awake?”

"who are you?"

"............"

Damn drunk people. I wanted to stomp on him, but I just clenched my fists and stood up because that was what happened to me last time.

“Now that you’re awake, I’m leaving.”

“Kwon Hee-chan.”

I was about to take Woo Min-jae out when Nam-soo called me. what. Are you back properly?

“You look like Kwon Hee-chan.”

“It’s not the resemblance, it’s Kwon Hee-chan…”

“Hehe. Handsome.”

Namsu smiled brightly. His hair was sparse, so there was nothing ugly about him. I can't believe I'm laughing because this kid doesn't even recognize his friends and is good looking. But suddenly my vision became obscured. Woo Min-jae, who was standing in front of me, looked at me intently.

"why?"

“Does your friend like anyone?”

Why are you asking such a cold question out of nowhere?

“I think there is. It doesn’t seem to be going well. It looked like they were fighting on the street earlier. That’s why I drank, so you should understand.”

“You have a lover?”

"I don't think we're lovers yet... I don't know. If it's good, we'll figure out how to date each other well. Hey, but talk to me from a distance."

Why do you make me nervous by standing right in front of me? He grumbled inwardly and turned his head. Woo Min-jae obediently stepped back, muttering to himself as if he was thinking about something else.

I think he's saying something like, 'We're not lovers yet.' I left Namsu’s house, leaving behind the drunkard who called out for a handsome man. He was silent the whole time, but when he got close to the car, he asked.

“Are the other friends also single?”

“My friend I met today? One of them got married and the other confessed to a female co-worker just yesterday. I’m going to die.”

“Then the only problem is that friend.”

Although Namsu had a fight with his lover Bireumhan and drank some alcohol. Even the problem. I shook my head.

“What’s the problem? If you like it, you’ll date it. If you don’t like it, you won’t see it.”

“Even if you don’t like it, you have to date it.”

"what?"

"huh?"

“Didn’t you just say that we should date even if we don’t like it?”

"I?"

Suddenly the guy grinned. thud. Even though it was night, that smile was clearly visible. Fuck. Are my eyeballs limited to that guy's glow-in-the-dark? Why does it look so good?

“It doesn’t mean anything. When I see you suffering like that, I feel like it’s not just something you don’t like, so I want to help you.”

“Hey, why are you helping me? And why are you helping me when you don’t know Hannam-su?”

But his answer was late. He looked behind me with narrowed eyes at the entrance to Namsu's villa, and then moved forward.

“Because Han Nam-soo is very close friends with you.”

Woo Min-jae said that and quickly walked to the front of the villa and stopped in a dark corner. what are you doing? He tried to follow but stopped. A dark figure moved in the darkness and he stepped forward. what? Aren’t you the person who fought with Namsu? But why is Woo Min-jae with that person.....

I was embarrassed and stayed still, but then I took a step back. But before he could take a single step, Woo Min-jae came back. He was still standing in front of the villa and looked up to see Namsu’s room.

"let's go."

Minjae grabbed my arm and pushed me into his car. What's going on? It was after the car started that I heard the explanation. He said he saw someone waiting in front of the villa when he first brought Namsu here. I thought it was strange that Namsu was drunk and was dragged away and he was upset and sad, but when he explained it to me, he realized who it was.

“And what did you say to him?”

“Just advice.”

“What advice?”

“How does he get along with your friend?”

what? Is there a way like that? But he never told me what the method was. Let's just say it's simple. But no matter what the method is, it won't work unless you change your face.

“I think 50% of Han Nam-soo’s relationship is based on his appearance.”

“50%?”

I told Cheolhwan what I heard. At first, I thought it was 100% love, but it was filled with something else. They say that if 50% is sacrifice, you become a pushover, obsession becomes a stalker, and loyalty becomes marriage. I intentionally didn't say I was 100% in love or a flirt.

“That’s nonsense logic.”

Woo Min-jae ignored it as if it was not worth discussing. This kid...

“Hey. That sounds plausible. What about you? You’ve been in a relationship, so you know what your relationship is like. Is it really 100% love?”

“I guess that’s bad, don’t you?”

His eyes were like a ghost.

“It’s not like that in particular...”

​

 

“They say you can become Casanova?”

“What? Casino?”

“No. Casanova. A famous playboy.”

That's right. I had no choice but to give him the answer, and he looked into the air with a 'hmm' look and asked me.

“What do you have in a relationship other than love?”

“I asked first.”

“I need time to think. I’m sure you’ve already thought about it, right?”

“.............”

"What?"

Why is it unfair that I’m the only one answering? But I didn't have to answer right away either. The car suddenly stopped near my apartment.

"what's the matter?"

When I asked, Woo Min-jae was more concerned about the car passing by rather than me. It was late at night, so there weren't many cars on the road. After the car quickly disappeared, Woo Min-jae started moving the car again.

“Sorry, it’s nothing.”

“It’s no big deal. What is that car?”

"I don't know."

I don't know? Why do you care about a car you don't know about?

“I thought it was following my car.”

I was now concerned about his answer.

“Are you ever going to be followed?”

"well"

Woo Min-jae gave an answer I didn't like, but his face was grinning. Cowardly guy. You laugh like that so that you can even like your own shortcomings. Do you think I will like you more because of that? I calmly got out of the car, promising myself not to fall. Of course, the fact that my heart was shaking again is a separate thing.

“Kwon Hee-chan.”

why? When I turned around, he was also out of the car.

“Shall I see you tomorrow?”

“Of course.”

“I’ll be at your house by 11 o’clock.”

"no."

I was immediately impressed.

“Meet me in the middle. Why are you the only one moving?”

“Okay. Until 11:30 then. In the middle.”

good. Satisfied, I walked home and glanced back. Woo Min-jae made eye contact.

“Why aren’t you going?”

“Why did you look back?”

“......Fuck. Go quickly.”

I cursed for no reason and quickly walked home. As soon as I entered the entrance of Apane, I barely resisted the urge to turn around and hid in the dark, only sticking out her face to look outside. Only then did I see Woo Min-jae getting into the car. I hid and watched until his car left. I just wanted to keep watching.