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Won Wooje slapped his cheeks with a stinging thwack, thwack. Kim Johoon’s plump cheek fat shook. “I’m sorry... I forgot.” Whether he hadn't expected this situation, Kim Johoon, with a face full of panic, glanced warily at Han Seolwoo. “Aha...” Won Wooje let out an exclamation and curled the corners of his mouth into a smile. It was a devilish smile. “Fucking up your common sense... fucking up your manners, and just fucking forgetting. Is it because you just keep fucking stuff…-
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Han Seolwoo looked at Won Wooje's 15-point math exam paper with sheer absurdity. He wanted to retort that the points he’d dropped were no different from Won Wooje's total score, but he held back. He endured it when he stayed up all night studying while Won Wooje stayed up all night gaming; he endured it when he ranked at the top of the school while Won Wooje just ranked as a top-tier slacker. Why? Because he liked Won Wooje. Han Seolwoo wanted to remain friends with him. There were many times he…
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He let go of the held hand with a jerk and turned his back. It was a one-hundred-percent pure display of severe seriousness without a hint of playfulness. At the heartless rejection, his heart dropped all the way to the floor. Embarrassment and regret rushed in simultaneously. Left all alone out of the blue, Han Seolwoo blinked blankly. He was restless, unable to do one thing or another. He had not watched any strange porn anywhere, nor had he done anything a minor should not do. He had simply wanted…
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Han Seolwoo let out a faint breath as his gaze slowly descended. Then it stopped at the center of Won Wooje’s pants. Won Wooje, suddenly distorting his face, jerked his scowling eyebrows up. “What are you doing?” At the question, Han Seolwoo’s eyes curved again as he gave a silly grin. Won Wooje let out a hollow laugh. “Wow, I’m feeling seriously humiliated. Can I report this? You’ve become so bold.” “What do you mean, what did I even do.” “Fuck, honestly it is just…
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Can't you just like me quite a lot? Not some strange obsession, and not like some old man's control. Just me... I mean, can't you just see me as a real man. Han Seolwoo raised his head again, his eyes narrowing. A sudden surge of stubbornness caused him to slowly boil over. It spread through him continuously while he was heated. I want to seduce Won Wooje. I want to make him like me properly, to make him fret and fuss over me. I want to touch him. I want to openly grab him, meet his eyes, and…
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The unfair memorandum from a moment ago was pushed across the desk. Won Wooje picked up the paper, sat in his chair, and narrowed his eyes. (Won Wooje) (Han Seolwoo) Han Seolwoo shall not meet any woman other than Won Wooje. (Won Wooje) (Han Seolwoo) 2. Han Seolwoo shall not meet any man other than Won Wooje. Won Wooje burst into a smirk as he looked at Han Seolwoo’s neat handwriting. He had been grumbling about something for a while, and sure enough, the modified memorandum with the name…
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When I scowled at the out-of-nowhere joke, Won Wooje laughed, chuckle-chuckle. Han Seolwoo jerked his head away and pretended to be busy with something else. It felt as if the arm holding him had suddenly frozen stiff. As soon as he arrived at school, Han Seolwoo ran to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water. He saw a face gone pale white in the mirror. Strangely, only his ears were red. He couldn't control his heart, which was thumping exceptionally hard. Since the incident last night, the…
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“The one who should be flustered is me, so why are you acting like a dog that needs to poop?” Won Wooje furrowed his brows. He lowered his upper body and pushed his face in as if looking up from below. Han Seolwoo’s expression hardened even more firmly. “...I.” His red lips quivered. I could see his fists clenching tightly. He looked as if he were trembling. “Forget it.” And so, Won Wooje made the first move. Taking his hands out of his pockets, he grabbed Han Seolwoo’s…
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A few typos occurred due to my fast typing, but I didn't care. Unlike the aggressive content of his messages, Won Wooje was nothing but anxious. Han Seolwoo, who was doing things he never used to do, was currently in an unpredictable state. If left like this, there was no telling where he might bounce off to. In a fit of impulse, he might turn on some strange app, bring over some filthy male bastard... Mid-thought, he ground his teeth together. Putting strength into his eyes, Won Wooje called again…
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“I hate it even more that you’re meeting gay bast—no, other bastards. So, let’s just lay it all out and talk about a solution. I’m asking what you’re going to do about this situation. What is it I’m supposed to do for you? What do you want from me?” Won Wooje took a step closer. Han Seolwoo took a step back without even realizing it. “...Do what, for what.” “There must be something you want.” Won Wooje, who had come right up to his face, grabbed his wrist. Han…
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