VSP 96

Dogyeong tapped his phone a few times. Since he hadn’t checked it from the middle of the day, many messages had piled up.

Most of them asked if he really went to the amusement park with Seo Sejun. It seemed that the number of articles popping up wasn’t ordinary, and the topic had become hot in many places.

Dogyeong ignored most of them and tried to move on, but he stopped when he saw one message. The sender was someone who never contacted him privately.

Ryu Sehyun.

“……”

Dogyeong checked the message from Ryu Sehyun. More than five hours had already passed since it arrived, and the short message only contained a simple purpose.

[Ryu Sehyun: Cha Dogyeong]

[Ryu Sehyun: Let’s talk]

Dogyeong wasn’t an idiot, so he couldn’t fail to guess what this meeting request meant. He smirked and replied.

[Alright]

He had no reason to avoid it. Dogyeong tossed his phone beside the doll in the passenger seat and started driving.

The driving that day was much more gentle than usual.

•••

“……”

Sejun couldn’t move for a while after opening his eyes. Judging by his refreshed state, he must have slept soundly, but somehow, his mind was waking up very slowly.

Like a computer that hadn’t fully booted, Sejun looked around, then realized that this place felt both familiar and unfamiliar. He remembered the situation right before he fell asleep.

The car that was just hot, and hot, and hot again.

What were two men, each of a size far larger than the average South Korean, doing in the cramped backseat?

And with Cha Dogyeong.

“Was it a dream?”

“What was?”

“Ah!”

When someone answered his muttering, Sejun was startled and jumped out of bed.

Of course, it was Cha Dogyeong who appeared. He came in, sipping from a steaming mug, perhaps filled with tea, and looked Sejun up and down.

Sejun then realized that he was wearing nothing but a loose T-shirt, probably Dogyeong’s. and he wasn’t even wearing underwear.

Fuck. Sejun swallowed a curse and pulled down the shirt he was wearing.

Fortunately, the T-shirt was large and long enough to cover half of his thighs, but if he relaxed even a little, his bare lower body would be exposed right in front of Dogyeong.

Dogyeong stared for a moment at Sejun’s exposed white thighs, then put the mug down on the nightstand and spoke.

“Sejun-hyung.”

“…What?”

Unlike Dogyeong’s calm demeanor, Sejun couldn’t bear to meet Dogyeong’s eyes and just looked at the messy bed he had made.

“He’s cute.” Dogyeong thought as naturally as breathing, and knelt in front of Sejun, who was sitting on the bed.

Sejun, who was trembling, kept pulling on his shirt with his hand in case the inside of it was visible, but Dokyung spoke in a calm voice as if he didn’t even notice.

“If you mean the part where you’re wondering whether what we did in the car was a dream, it wasn’t a dream.”

Sejun froze like a stone. But Dogyeong continued speaking without paying attention.

“I thought it’d be troublesome in many ways to send you home, so I brought you to my place for now.”

“Oh, uh…”

“Is your body alright?”

“I’m fine!”

Given Sejun’s personality, he would say he is fine even if he wasn’t fine. His expression shouted that he only wanted to end this embarrassing situation. The way he refused to meet Dogyeong’s eyes made him smile.

Seo Sejun still didn’t know how to deal with Cha Dogyeong. He also didn’t know that acting like this only made Dogyeong turn crooked.

“Come to think of it, I checked your thigh while you were asleep.”

“What? Why my thigh…”

Sejun trailed off. He seemed to realize what he had done with those thighs in the car the night before.

“It got a little scraped, but it wasn’t bad.”

Dogyeong’s eyes turned to the thighs that he had been desperately trying to hide. The marks of Dogyeong’s hands were still there. He had checked them thoroughly at dawn, so covering them now made no difference.

“If your thigh had been worse, my d…”

“Ah! Ah! Shut up!”

Sejun hurried to stop Dogyeong when he tried to say something dangerous.

When he saw Dogyeong’s amused smile, he realized too late that Dogyeong had said it on purpose. He stomped his feet in anger, but Dogyeong casually turned around and walked out of the room after he had finished everything he wanted to do.

“Since you’re up, I’ll order some food. Ah, your clothes are over there.”

The place Dogyeong pointed at with his finger was in front of the bathroom in that room, and folded pants and new underwear were placed there in order.

Before Sejun could reply, Dogyeong picked up his cup again and left the room. Sejun stared at his back, then opened his mouth wide when he realized something.

He had clothes that would fit me, but he stripped me below on purpose and left me like that?

Sejun couldn’t control his reddened face and flailed on the bed. When he confirmed that Dogyeong had moved away, he quickly climbed down from the bed and put on the clothes.

He saw that the pants were also almost new. It felt like they had been prepared in advance for him. Of course, that couldn’t be true.

“Ha.”

Sejun sighed in relief now that he could finally wear normal clothes. His body, covered in sweat, tensed again.

Maybe it was because of what Dogyeong had said, but he still felt that the skin of his thighs was burning. He also recalled their actions the night before.

The way they were stuck in the car because they didn’t have time to go to the hotel, the pasionate kisses they shared several times because they were completely on fire, the body that kept clinging to him as if it wanted to be attached to him somehow, and most of all, the way it went back and forth between his legs….

Ah, damn it.

Even though they hadn’t actually had penetration intercourse, it felt like the next morning after lovers had their first time together. Though he had never experienced it, so he couldn’t know if it really felt the same.

Lovers.

When that word came to his mind, Sejun felt goosebumps run down his whole body.

It wasn’t because he hated it.

Does this mean we’re dating?

How could he know when he had never been in a relationship? Sejun closed his eyes and then opened them again.

But it was fine.

Aside from the embarrassment and shame that made his heart race up to his throat, this situation that made his chest tingle wasn’t unpleasant.

He even wondered why he had hesitated so much until now. Everything felt good. Kissing, Dogyeong touching him, and the face rushing towards him with a look of excitement.

Sejun rubbed his red face with his hands to cool the heat, then he suddenly lifted his head as something came to mind.

Ah, right.

Sejun summoned his mission window. Just in case.

But he soon made a disappointed face.

<Eat Cha Dogyeong 0/1>

The mission, of course, wasn’t cleared.

“Tsk.”

He had expected even a little, but when he saw the mission window still unmoved, he swallowed his frustration. Then he heard a voice.

[It’s probably because you didn’t go as far as insertion.]

“Ugh!”

After all that silence, the sudden voice of the system made Sejun scream.

He had always taken its presence for granted, but until just now, he had completely forgotten it existed.

And the word “insertion,” made Sejun flinch in disgust, then he realized something, and his face turned pale.

“Hey, system.”

[Yes.]

“Did you… see everything?”

The system remained silent for a while. It wasn’t because it didn’t understand what he meant by everything. It just hesitated for a moment, wondering how to answer such an obvious question.

[Wouldn’t it be stranger if I couldn’t see?]

Sejun immediately grabbed his head.

“Ah! Ah! Shit!”

He should’ve turned it off! He had been too out of it to think of disabling the system.

What Sejun meant by saw, and what the system meant by saw, were both referring to the intimate, physical things that Cha Dogyeong and Seo Sejun had done the night before.

The system had seen all of that!

Someone else might have said it didn’t matter since it was just a system, but to Sejun, whose system had a personality, it felt like doing such things while a friend was standing next to him.

Even if the system didn’t care, and even if Sejun had shown it all kinds of sights before, this was a situation that could only make him feel shame.

Damn it, this is so embarrassing I’ll die.

[I’ve been watching everything you do for a long time, so why are you so shocked now?]

The system sounded like it couldn’t understand why Sejun was so worked up, but Sejun couldn’t help it. He let out a deep sigh.

“How would you know how I feel…”

[…That’s the first time in a while you’ve said something that actually annoys me.]

Sejun ignored the system and continued groaning in misery for a long time.