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"So I have to win a gold medal, no matter what..." "This isn't about national prestige anymore." "I know, right? This kid's life is on the line for a gold medal." The complexions of the athletes, who had initially been laughing good-naturedly, saying, "Should we listen to our youngest's story?", changed from moment to moment. Everyone lamented when they heard that no matter how many times he said he liked him, the reply was always, "Yeah, hyung likes you too!" "You're amazing too, Pureum. It…- 199.5 K • Ongoing
- For a very brief moment in college, Nam Jungyoon liked Moon Yeonghwa. That is to say, he had a crush on Moon Yeonghwa for about three days. Anyone is bound to become a follower if someone appears like a god and saves them from a doomed group project. To Nam Jungyoon at that time, Moon Yeonghwa was like a savior of his GPA. Now, he was like a savior of his salary. Whenever he was with Moon Yeonghwa, he might not be sure of other things, but he felt like he was working properly. The results matched the…
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- Contrary to my expectations, there were quite a few alumni from my university who applied to our clinic. It was a bit absurd. Leaving aside the fact that none of them were very close to me, weren't they the same ones who had whispered that I would quit school soon because I was an Omega? People like that, on top of loving to gossip about others, are also insincere, so I can't just hire them easily. Their resumes were all dazzling, but I couldn't believe everything written on them. There are so…
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- When I was in elementary school, I was pretty popular with my peers. It's a bit much for me to say this myself, but I took after my mother and was a reasonably pretty child. Meaning, I had no trouble making friends. In middle school, too, I was the class president all the way until I presented as an Omega. I don't think my reputation was as bad as it is now. To be precise, I became class president simply because I was the best student in the class. Even after my secondary gender presentation, my…
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- Jung Pureum entered the training camp right away on Monday. I couldn't spend time with Jung Pureum right before he went in. Just in case I might affect his pheromones. If his pheromones, which had finally stabilized, were to become unstable again due to excessive physical contact, it would be troublesome not only for Jung Pureum but for the other athletes as well. I heard there were Betas and Omegas among the national athletes for other sports, but usually, about 80 percent of the national team were…
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- Contrary to my worries, Jung Pureum returned with a perfectly fine expression. Thankfully, there wasn't a trace of dejection to be found, no matter how hard I looked. “What did the coach say?” “He said he understood when I told him it was my rut.” I bet he understood. I looked at Jung Pureum with a skeptical face. Ever since I graduated from university, Jung Pureum hadn't opened up about himself as easily as before. Looking back now, I realize he used to bring things up about…
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- It wasn’t his neck, it was his shoulder, so wasn’t it okay to bite? Despite having been intimate many times, they hadn't imprinted, so Jung Pureum constantly wanted to bite Moon Yeonghwa. He felt the urge to bite, like a young animal going through a teething phase. On top of that, unlike before, Moon Yeonghwa was constantly acting defenseless. Although he had clumsily tied Jung Pureum up when things didn't go his way, that was all. It was as if he trusted Jung Pureum so much that, even knowing…
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- Even in this situation, Moon Yeonghwa was distracted by Jung Pureum’s right shoulder. It seemed that groping it over his clothes wasn’t enough. As the lukewarm body heat touched his bare skin, Jung Pureum stealthily raised his hands again. His body was already getting hot and he wanted to touch something, anything, but Moon Yeonghwa, with an attitude of ‘Today, I am the rut cycle chef!’, restrained Jung Pureum's movements. “Can’t I just, you know, touch here and there?” “No.…
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- Putting myself in his shoes, I tried to imagine how Jung Pureum must feel. If Jung Pureum were eight years older, and I were the younger one living next door... even just the hypothesis is quite terrible. A Jung Pureum who can't pick up on any hints no matter how much I express my interest? Thinking about it again, it’s still the worst. Jung Pureum is quick on the uptake, so that wouldn't happen, but a Jung Pureum who doesn't get it even if I keep saying 'I like you' straight to his face... how could…
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- The reply didn’t come back until late at night. For a guy whose shoulder hurt to be training until this hour. No matter how close the Olympics were, it felt bad to see him overworking his body. ...Why is this kid using cute emoticons that look just like him, causing a stir? I forced the corners of my slowly rising lips back down. This wasn’t the time to be smiling. As soon as I sent it, the read receipt popped up. The word ‘Typing…’ flickered rapidly above the chat…
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