Mochi
Stories
5
Chapters
95
Words
197.6 K
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Reading
16 h, 27 m
“I thought we needed time. You and I are both in our second year of high school. We should start preparing for college soon… and more than anything, I mean… you.” “Me?” “You… I don’t think I like you in that… that kind of way. I mean, I’m not gay to begin with.” “……” As much as he leaned back, the other came closer. Joo Unyoung quietly blinked as he listened intently. Jinki tried to speak with sincerity. Maybe he had taken it lightly because he had thought of him…- 10.0 K • Ongoing
- When he squeezed his eyes shut and opened them again, Jinki was wrapped in Go Yeol’s arms, and the guy blinked blankly at him as if asking what was wrong. He felt dazed, like a kid who had been bawling because he did not want a shot and then suddenly heard, ‘It’s all over.’ “I can lift this much.” “Ah, okay. Put me down.” Feeling awkward and embarrassed, Jinki twisted his body, and Go Yeol calmly set him down. The moment he was on his feet, Jinki slapped at his burning earlobes…
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- 〈Jinki-ya, I’ve seriously never met someone as good a person as you.〉 〈No. It’s just that you’re too kind… Other people treated you badly. There are a lot of good people out there.〉 〈Still… You comforted me like this. Thank you so much. There’s no one but you. 〉 Before the transmigration, Choi Jinki and Joo Unyoung had slept together in the same room. The softly whispering voice from back then came back to him vividly, far more real than when he had read it in the…
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- “Ah, Yeol-ah.” Even though his head understood, his body creaked and lagged, moving like a robot. Jinki lifted one corner of his mouth and walked over to Yeol’s side. “Walking?” “Ah, yeah.” Seeing his short-cropped hair, he felt the urge to reach out and gently touch it, but he held himself back. Choi Jinki and Go Yeol were fairly close, but they did not talk often, nor were they physically close. When Jinki glanced sideways at Yeol, who was walking quietly beside him, Yeol…
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- It’s the Lotto, the Lotto “Isn’t this seriously a huge jackpot?” Jinki stood in front of the mirror for a long time, clapping a hand over his mouth. His heart trembled at the sight of the sparkling face reflected back at him. Just like Joo Unyoung, Choi Jinki also possessed an appearance that barely seemed human. He really was a character from a novel. Jinki touched his long limbs and solid muscles, his lips twitching. “He’s seriously handsome…?” Kim Hyeyeon’s words…
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“...That’s unexpected. I thought you’d get angry the moment you saw me.” “Why would I?” “You’re asking because you really don’t know?” For some reason, Minhyuk was on edge. It felt like answering that he truly did not know would cause real trouble, so Suho let out a deep sigh and met Minhyuk’s eyes. “What’s the point of getting angry? ...It’s already in the past anyway. And it’s not like you were the only one at fault. If we really get into it, I was the one who…- 37.2 K • Ongoing
- “Bland bastard.” Suho let out a short snort of laughter, a strange sense of victory washing over him, and sent a text. “…What? So he didn’t know either?” At the unexpected reply, Suho tilted his head. Minhyuk was not the type to laze around like him and neglect family matters, so Suho had assumed he would have known early on. If even he did not know, then just how impulsive had this decision been? …Did that mean they did not even intend to hear the opinions of the…
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- In the first place, he did not even know the address of Minhyuk’s house, where he was staying, so how could he afford to order delivery, let alone food from Goun’s restaurant. Finding something odd, he looked over the paper again, and that was when the name in the payment information caught his eye. Even with asterisks in the middle, it read naturally. “So that’s where you went… A nearby hotel, huh.” Suho lifted the paper to eye level and tapped lightly over the name. The fact that he…
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- “Ugh…!” Suho barely pulled his body back and avoided the approaching Minhyuk. Before he could even feel relieved, Minhyuk grabbed the back of Suho’s head with his remaining hand, fixing him firmly in place, and immediately lowered his face. As Minhyuk’s lips came dangerously close, Suho instinctively squeezed his eyes shut and raised his left hand to cover his mouth. Minhyuk’s lips landed on the back of Suho’s hand. Minhyuk’s gaze, which had been fixed on Suho’s lips the entire time,…
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- Minhyuk handed Suho the pills and water once again. Knowing that holding out like this would only be to his own detriment, Suho reluctantly took the medicine, yet he still could not shake his suspicious gaze. This is suspicious, Kang Minhyuk… He could not understand why that insensitive man kept bothering him. Was there some kind of trigger? If there had been, he would have avoided him immediately, but there was not a single clue to latch onto. Even the water seemed questionable to him as Suho swirled…
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