CHAPTERS
“Hey, ah. Why are you crying so much? Ha...” Won Wooje rubbed the corners of the other's eyes with his thumb. Han Seolwoo only then realized that he was dripping tears. He didn't even have time to feel embarrassed by the pain. “I’ll crush that bastard. I saw the whole thing, the way he intentionally kicked you, that son of a bitch.” “...” “Ah... shit. I should have just given him the ball. Ah, fuck!” Won Wooje, turning his head the other way, slammed the seat with his fist.…- 217.8 K • Completed
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…- 217.8 K • Completed
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…- 217.8 K • Completed
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…- 217.8 K • Completed
“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…- 217.8 K • Completed
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…- 217.8 K • Completed
“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…- 217.8 K • Completed
A tear fell with a plop. Won Wooje, taking a breath, muttered a curse, "Crazy... ." The fact that he didn't know what to do could be felt even in his voice. What have I done. What do I do now? Why on earth did those words jump out at a moment like this, of all times? Why did I, toward Won Wooje of all people, do such a nonsensical thing... . The sorrowful Han Seolwoo furrowed his brows. Tears fell again, pit-a-pat. Simultaneously, Won Wooje's face stiffened hard. "Why... . Ah why, why!…- 217.8 K • Completed
But whether it was a misfortune or a blessing, Won Wooje's mother met a new lover when he was in the sixth grade of elementary school. They said the man who drove a Porsche had even more money than his father. It was a blessing in disguise. Before long, they moved back to River Castle in Unil-dong, a wealthy residential complex. However, to the adolescent Won Wooje, this was not at all pleasing. The strange man was a problem, but it was also because of the man's son, who was two years younger than him.…- 217.8 K • Completed
He stepped inside slowly as if possessed. Then, he blinked his eyes open and closed. He saw Won Wooje standing by the window in front of the wardrobe, and the petite back of a woman standing in front of him. His heart dropped with a thud. Soon, his eyes met Won Wooje’s, who had looked up. He looked at Han Seolwoo as if startled, then immediately furrowed his brow. He looked like someone who had seen something he wasn't supposed to see here. “Who is it?” At the sound of a presence, the woman…- 217.8 K • Completed
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