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Muheon had only meant to pat him playfully, and so had Hakyung as he giggled on Muheon’s shoulder—but somehow, the atmosphere turned strangely awkward. Letting out a subtle breath without Hakyung noticing, Muheon resumed walking toward the bedroom. With every step he took, Hakyung felt like he was holding his breath, nerves winding tighter in his chest. “You’re still drunk. Lie down.” Muheon gently sat Hakyung down on the bed, careful not to touch his bottom. As Hakyung nodded…- 210.6 K • Completed
- Like a gentle spring rain, the kiss fell softly and warmly, tinting Hakyung’s face a lovely shade of pink. To think he’d go straight for a kiss right after asking to date… Just like a naughty boss! And yet, he loved it. When the long kiss finally paused, Hakyung narrowed his eyes and asked, “Boss, you’re awfully good at kissing…” He liked it, but he didn’t. Caught in the confusion, Hakyung pouted. At the river dolphin’s adorable complaint, Muheon just grinned without saying a…
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- “What, what?!” Geowong shouted in shock. People nearby turned to look at the two of them with strange expressions, and Hakyung quickly brought a finger to his lips. “Shh! Sir, people are going to hear us!” No, the problem wasn’t people overhearing them right now—it was what Hakyung had said. That was what was really shocking…! Geowong blinked slowly, replying only in his head. Hakyung seemed to realize he might’ve gone too far and added quickly, “I mean… I just thought…
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- Taeyoung swallowed dryly under the man’s cold gaze, unfiltered and piercing. Just like the first time they met, those eerily black eyes felt unnatural—inhuman. They made him deeply uncomfortable. Even worse, the man’s massive frame was cloaked entirely in black, making him look even more menacing. But this guy was the same one tangled up with that half-witted Kang Hakyung. There was no way Taeyoung would let himself look weak in front of someone like that—it would crush his pride. So he glared…
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- When he was told to come down once he was ready, Hakyung slung on his backpack and waited for Muheon on the first floor. About five minutes later, the man appeared—with Gi Sang-oh and Park Geowong following behind him. “Oh, hello!” Hakyung gave them a polite bow. He thought it was just going to be the two of them, but it seemed the hyungs were coming along as well. Just as he expected, Park Geowong and Gi Sang-oh climbed into the driver’s and passenger seats. That left Hakyung to sit next…
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- Hakyung’s plan had been simple. Drink three glasses of makgeolli, pretend to be tipsy even though he wouldn’t actually be drunk, and confess his feelings to the boss. That was the best he could come up with. Even though three bottles of makgeolli wouldn’t faze him, it wasn’t like he could just show his whole self in front of someone he liked—there had to be some theatrics. But now, after riding the elevator up to the room with firm resolve, Hakyung found the current situation more than a…
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- Hakyung, an accomplice though not quite a willing one, was just as flustered as Kim Taeyoung. It felt like the boss somehow knew that the voice Taeyoung had stolen was actually his. Hakyung had written, composed, and recorded the song himself, but the final version had been completed by Taeyoung. He’d used software to slightly alter Hakyung’s voice. So even though it sounded similar to Hakyung’s, it wasn’t exactly the same—not enough for even his own ears to be certain. In fact, his younger…
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- “You kept asking me to come.” “Yeah, I did. I asked you to. But I didn’t think you’d actually show up. Was it that cute kid that got you moving?” Muheon didn’t bother responding to the teasing question, but Huang Lin, who understood what that silence meant, burst out laughing. Clapping Muheon on the shoulder, Huang Lin motioned for them to go in and started leading the way. And the whole scene was clearly witnessed by Kim Taeyoung, who stood there, stunned. He’d heard this man…
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- He had figured it out—Kim Taeyoung had figured out how Hakyung felt. Hakyung desperately wanted to get out of there. If he stayed a moment longer, it felt like that irritating mouth would blurt out exactly what was in his heart. “Hm? Isn’t that right, Hakyung?” “……” Hakyung kept his lips firmly shut, unable to figure out what answer might steer Taeyoung’s attention away. Then, unexpectedly, a voice came from above him. “Of course he does. I’ve saved his life twice, and…
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- If it had been like before, or even just after coming to Seoul, he might have quietly gone back after hearing Kim Taeyoung’s words. But now, Hakyung had his own reason for staying in Seoul. And no matter how he looked at it, in this situation, it wasn’t Kim Taeyoung who should be angry—it was himself. Hakyung, bracing himself, shook his head firmly. “No.” “What…?” At his refusal, Taeyoung’s brows knit together. Letting out a scoff, Taeyoung took a step closer. The strong scent…
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