reckless
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14
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579
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1.6 M
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It was because Han Seolwoo’s voice filled his ears. ‘Wooje-ya. Don’t cause any trouble while I’m not there.’ His voice held onto the reason that was on the verge of snapping. It wrapped it up tight and tied it firm once again. Won Wooje bit the inside of his cheek hard. He knew that what he was about to do was something Han Seolwoo would fucking hate. However, his desire to beat the shit out of Bae Junhyeok remained the same. Won Wooje had to live life his own way, doing whatever the…- 217.8 K • Completed
- He took heavy steps away. Han Seolwoo did not grab him and only turned his head to stare at him. Won Wooje, who had been bending his upper body to shove his feet into his sneakers, raised his head. "I shouldn't get mad at someone who's sick. Right." Their eyes met again, and he was smiling. However, there was no way to hide his chilled gaze. Thud! The front door closed noisily. Left alone, Han Seolwoo stared blankly at the entrance. In the silence, only the red sensor light flickered. Han…
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- Won Wooje, who had lowered his head, whispered in a low voice. The sweet breath touching his ear was exceptionally tickling. Han Seolwoo frowned unknowingly. It felt as if a sneeze was about to come out. ୨ৎ "Seolwoo... Are you okay?" As soon as they entered the classroom, Bae Junhyeok approached. "Shit," Won Wooje muttered a curse as he threw his bag onto the desk and sat down noisily. "Yeah, I am okay." Han Seolwoo nodded his head. In truth, something like this was not a big deal. It…
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- His heart throbbed with surprise. Han Seolwoo glared at Won Wooje. However, he had his head turned and was only looking out the window. Not once did he look back until the class was over. They did not say a single word until it was lunchtime. They could not. It was because Won Wooje slept deeply, using his textbook as a pillow. He slept right through even the noisy break times without waking up once. Normally, he would have nagged him to wake up and study, but he could not do that today. When Won…
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- “No, no, the snack bar.” “Alright.” Won Wooje, shaking his head from side to side, jumped to his feet. Then, as if it were only natural, he held out his hand. Han Seolwoo stared at it for a moment before grabbing his arm and pulling himself up with force. Won Wooje stepped in quickly and supported him, naturally wrapping an arm around his back. As he moved his steps carefully, Han Seolwoo nibbled on his lip. He found himself thinking about the crutches he had left at home for no…
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- “Ah. I don’t know, I’ll think about it.” Won Wooje collapsed onto his desk again. Han Seolwoo, who had been lost in thought, shook his shoulder weakly. “...It’s not too late to start now. You can manage your school records, and if that doesn’t work out, you can just go through the regular admissions.” It was a lie. It was already late to start now. However, Han Seolwoo wanted Won Wooje not to give up entirely until the very end. Even if it wasn’t a four-year university, he felt…
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- At the sudden rush of realization, Han Seolwoo gripped his pen tightly. The reality he had taken for granted suddenly felt foreign. All at once, the faces of the girls Won Wooje used to contact or meet flickered through his mind one by one. ‘Wooje-ya, try this.’ The girl who was feeding him cake, and his neat lips that had snapped it up without any sign of reluctance. The guy’s black pupils looking at the brightly smiling girl. Even that wicked smile of his, which looked needlessly handsome…
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- Han Seolwoo avoided his gaze hesitantly like a puppy with its tail between its legs. Without realizing it, he gripped the phone in his hand even tighter. Sweat trickled out, and his heart thudded. "What did you munch on by yourself?" "..." "Strawberry? Is it lemon?" Won Wooje, raising the corners of his mouth into a grin, leaned his upper body forward again. He put his nose to the nape of Han Seolwoo’s neck and sniffed. Only then did Han Seolwoo lick his lips. The scent of the lemon candy…
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- "...Don’t I have a say in this?" "No, you don't. It's the cat’s choice." At Lee Narin’s words, Han Seolwoo looked down at the brown-furred cat. For a moment, he imagined picking it up and taking it home, but it was impossible. To say nothing of his parents, he would surely be scolded by his sister. To think it chose him, of all people. Even though he knew her words were a joke, he felt a pang of pity for the cat's situation. "Get home safely." Standing at the bus stop, Han Seolwoo…
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- In the first place, this entire situation started because of him. From start to finish, everything was Won Wooje’s fault. If one were to be pedantic, the person doing something wrong right now, the person being excessive and out of line, was not him but Won Wooje. It was his fault for crossing the line under the pretext of being friends, and it was much more his fault for making a person misunderstand and for suffocating them with such pressure. “...Why should I.” Han Seolwoo, looking down,…
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