CHAPTERS
Jungyoon tickled the bridge of Jaeri's nose and said. The nose was high but small and smooth. "This teacher you're going to meet this time is really a good person." "Yes." He knew that Dr. Han was skilled in his field, but unlike his prickly exterior, he was a person with a warm heart. Moreover, he had a persistent curiosity about individuals' inner worlds. There was a high possibility that he would empathize with Jaeri's deep-rooted depression. He was a person with a broad scope of acceptance,…- 124.1 K • Ongoing
- They say the weather on the day of the CSAT is bitterly cold because of the deep resentment of the test-takers, but today was an exception. Jaeri, thinking the weather was rather warm, trudged out of the test site and got into the car that was waiting not far away. Everything felt half-hearted. The weather was half-hearted, the time of day that was neither afternoon nor evening was half-hearted, his test scores would likely be the same, and his current mood—all of it. That ambiguity, not knowing if it…
- 124.1 K • Ongoing
- I’m not sure when exactly I started having a one-sided love for hyung. I thought it was always the affectionate love one has for a family member. But perhaps I’ve been looking at hyung with these same eyes since I was very young. I always wanted to have hyung all to myself. Even considering that he acted as my guardian, I think that possessiveness was a little out of the ordinary. I would sometimes try to recall the oldest moment I fell for hyung, but I always failed to pinpoint a specific time.…
- 124.1 K • Ongoing
A week after I taught Yul my name, I was faced with a shocking and serious fact. "...Fleabag, Yul is avoiding me." I was sprawled out dejectedly on the floor of Fleabag's bedroom. When I rubbed my cheek against the rug, I could feel the rough surface that Fleabag had scratched and torn up. The rug in my bedroom is soft and fluffy. What a state to be in, unable to even enter my own room because of Yul, who has taken it over. As I heaved a deep sigh, Fleabag, who had been pacing around me, spoke in…- 127.4 K • Ongoing
- "Listen here, Fleabag. The black-haired one, no, Yul and I—you wouldn't know, but the human's name is 'Kwon Yul'. I asked him, and you know what, the tight-lipped human told me himself. Anyway, Yul..." I explained everything that had happened in the human realm in detail, without leaving anything out. Fleabag, who had been listening quite attentively at first, gradually started to slacken. His eyes, which had been wide open, were now half-closed, and his brow was full of…
- 127.4 K • Ongoing
- "Ah." Only after our eyes met did I come to my senses. I hurried to approach him, but the black-haired one started to back away. He was clearly trying to run away. He's going to fall off the cliff again if he keeps this up! In the end, I reached out my hand and cast a sleep spell on the black-haired one. "Upsy-daisy." I quickly caught the body of the black-haired one as he fell into a slumber. The human, sleeping while leaning on my shoulder, was breathing very rapidly. There was not a single…
- 127.4 K • Ongoing
- "..." The human stared blankly at the star. Does this pique his interest a little? At that sight, my lips tingled. I suppressed a smile and placed my hand on the starlight. "Star." "Star?" "Yes, star." The black-haired one looked down at the star in his hand. Star, star... His whispering voice was pleasant to hear. "Isn't it pretty?" "...Isn't it pretty?" Ah, right, I should use the translation magic for this. I opened my lips again and slowly let out my voice. "Isn't it…
- 127.4 K • Ongoing
- And with that, he immediately lowered his head. His breath grew closer, and it felt as if our lips would touch at any moment. Not having the courage to look, I squeezed my eyes shut. I even hunched my shoulders, waiting for the impending kiss, but even after a few seconds passed, it was quiet. When I cautiously opened my eyes, I saw Yul smiling. “Why are you so scared?” “I’m not scared...” Before I could finish my sentence, Yul kissed me. It wasn’t a deep kiss like in the stable, but…
- 127.4 K • Ongoing
- I casually brought it up, hoping to find out where the human who had made Yul do such harsh work might be. Yul, whether he knew my intentions or not, just smiled prettily. “He’s dead.” “...He’s dead?” “Yes.” But an answer I hadn’t expected came back. To my bewildered self, Yul kindly added an explanation. “The last time he saw me, he said he ‘wanted to die’.” “Really...?” “Yes.” Hearing his firm answer, the anger that had swelled within me shriveled…
- 127.4 K • Ongoing
- I pinched my nose shut and scanned the area. In the stable, which held about thirty horses, the fishy smell of animals and the stench of excrement mingled in the air. It was so bad I wanted to run out of the stable right away. “Yul.” When I opened my mouth while holding my nose, my voice came out whiny. Having no choice, I took away the hand that was pinching my nose. Ugh, the smell. My face scrunched up on its own. It became much more bearable once I hurriedly got rid of the smell with…
- 127.4 K • Ongoing
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