༺ Stalker ༻
Despite the chilly breeze that greeted , my cheeks were as warm as freshly baked bread.
I got a boyfriend.
The most handso man in our departnt—
No, maybe the most handso one at school, even.
Rembering the monts before Oppa held in his arms, I dove into my bed and buried my face in the pillow.
“What do I do…?”
My heart tingled.
Happiness…
The sight of Oppa shyly answering was so cute that it almost drove crazy.
I wanted to know more about him.
He watched my streams a lot, so he must know a lot about , but I barely knew anything about him.
So, I got up and sat in front of my computer, trying to see what my new boyfriend looked like online.
What I knew was that he liked to chat a lot.
He sent more than 1,000 chats in a month, that ant he’d have over 10,000 in a year.
Among so many Pink Army, what kind of words did he say to ?
I went into Twitch, brought up my channel, and typed in Oppa’s userna.
[Lucario]
He wasn’t the most morable viewer, but I was familiar with this na.
After a while, Oppa’s chat history appeared on the screen.
My first impression was that the numbers alone were overwhelming.
W-Why were there so many?!
Where should I start, even? Should I just focus on the most recent ones first?
[LMAOOOOOOOOOO]
[Wha why do that there…?]
[Woah.]
[QT]
He used a bunch of emojis and abbreviations that were commonly used to spam the chat.
At first, I thought he was a decent viewer.
There was so slightly evil backseating here and there, but nothing that would get him banned.
Well, actually, if he was unlucky and sent so of those chats when my mood was bad, I’d definitely have banned him.
The further I scrolled down, the more I realized that my first impression was wrong.
[Haa… Luka-tan… I love u…]
So of his chats…were a little excessive…
[Luka-tan! I got a confession today but I said no, I have to watch your stream!]
…Was he for real?
Wait, when did he send this?
When I was streaming, I could have dismissed it as bullshit, but since this was Taemin oppa, there was a chance that he was telling the truth.
Alright, it was from August, when the sester hadn’t started yet…
I fiddled with the mouse, wondering if this was right. Maybe I should stop here?
[I def can lick Luka-tan’s sole]
I didn’t rember what the fuck did I stream on July 18th, but seeing this made scared.
…Did I make a mistake?
From his chats, he seed like one of those gachikoi instead of a regular viewer.
My head spun as I realized that I was peeking into the privacy of my boyfriend, whom I was supposed to be dating starting today.
Too many…
Even when I tried to look at it positively, he sent too many perverted chats!
Honestly, whenever I ca across those kinds of chats, I always wondered if those people even went outside of their houses at all…
…Surprisingly, Season 1’s offline Pink Army was not just normal, but so handso that it felt absurd.
* * *
“Doah.”
After barely getting permission to walk beside her, I called out her na.
“What?”
“Uh… T-That… How far have you seen…?”
After she told that she had been looking at my chat history, cold sweat started pouring down my back.
Honestly, I couldn’t even rember everything I had sent.
If it was only a few, maybe I could…
But the number easily reached the thousands, there was no way I could rember all that!
Doah stopped walking and turned toward at an angle.
“Oppa.”
“…Yes?”
“Do you want to lick the sole of my foot?”
Oh, fuck.
Her answer made my whole body writhe, as if I was an evil spirit being hit with a talisman.
“N-No…? W-Why are you bringing up soles so suddenly?”
“That is what you said, isn’t it?”
“Maybe I was drunk that day.”
“Were you also drunk when you asked what the color of my panties was?”
I rembered how fucking happy I was that I didn’t get banned that day.
Still, I never expected that Luka herself would confront directly on the way to school!
“…Please forgive .”
“After going through your chats last night, I couldn’t fall asleep…”
“It turns out that my boyfriend is such a pervert online…
“Should I take back my confession now?”
When the word ‘take back’ ca out of her mouth, my whole body flinched.
It had only been one day, and I was about to get dumped already…? Really…?
“…I won’t say any more perverted things in the future.”
No, I couldn’t afford to lose the very first person I opened my heart to!
“From now on, I’ll be a good viewer, I won’t say anything, I’ll just spam emojis in your chat…”
I grabbed Doah’s wrist and tried to put on a pitiful face to the best of my abilities.
“S-So… Can you overlook it? Just this once…?”
Doah’s eyes turned back to the front.
Without looking in my direction, she turned around and asked.
“What if I catch you sending another weird ssage in chat?”
“…You can…ban …?”
Honestly, there was nothing I could do in that situation.
“Hm, actually, that will do.”
She said, as if she had co up with sothing in her mind.
“If I catch you sending weird chats again, I’ll cancel the next stream after that.”
“…What?”
“Luka-tan’s being harassed by her boyfriend, waah.”
Using Luka’s voice, she pretended to cry.
“T-There’s no way I can stream in after going through that…right…?”
Such a forceful asure—!
She threatened to not stream if I were to send a perverted chat…
If sothing like this actually happened, the Pink Army would definitely send death threats—
No, wait, just by dating her, I’ve already beco their enemy! Her 100,000 subscribers were now my enemies!
A chill ran down my spine.
Whenever Luka played sothing with her viewers, I would spam the chat with PArmyBonk if there was even the slightest hint of a flirty atmosphere between them.
It was like saying, how dare they flirt with Luka-tan in front of the rest of us!
But now…
“Okay. From now on, I‘ll behave.”
“Then, promise , Lucario-ssi.”
She stuck out her tiny little finger.
“Promise that from now on you’ll only send nice chats whenever you watch my streams.”
Was this how pets felt when they got neutered by their beloved owner?
The thought of being turned into an eunuch among the proud mbers of the Pink Army made shed so tears inwardly.
“Mm, I promise.”
I held out my pinky to make a pinky promise, and only then did Doah beco willing to hold my hands.
“…Oppa.”
“Yeah?”
“Are we going to make our relationship public at school?”
Right. I’ve been focused on the fact that we were dating so much that I forgot to think about the reactions of those around us.
“Well, what do you want to do?”
Still, wouldn’t it be better to keep a low profile?
“I don’t intend to brag all over the place, but…”
She also didn’t seem to be particularly interested in public displays of affection.
“They’ll catch on eventually, no? Unless we go around separately all the ti, of course…”
“I guess?”
“But I want us to be able to walk around together even at school…”
Doah glanced up at sneakily.
It seed like her desire to make our relationship public was bigger than mine.
“Hm…”
There were still a few things that made a little nervous, though.
Like, there were currently a lot of won that I rejected in the past.
While they wouldn’t do anything to , god knows what they would do to Doah.
There were also the matters of rumors. As soone who had gone through hell because of those, I really didn’t want Doah to beco the subject of gossip as much as possible.
“…Do you not like it…?”
When she looked at pitifully, like a cat begging for treats, I let out a sigh.
“No, it’s just… There were a lot of things that happened in the past…”
This would be a little rude of a topic to talk about with your girlfriend, but it would be better to tell her in advance.
“It’s just… I don’t want you to attract too much of people’s attention because you’re dating … It bothers …”
When I answered in a low and serious voice, Doah quietly let go of my hand.
“…I see.”
Her dejected voice made want to retract my words and said, ‘Nevermind’, but she had already shoved her hands deep into her pockets.
“Then, we can’t hold hands from here on…?”
We were getting so close to the school’s gate, so her words were extrely sensible.
“…It would be better that way, but….”
“Does that an we need to go around separately at campus as well…??”
“T-That… I think, as long as we keep a reasonable distance, it should be fine…?”
Sotis we go together, sotis we go separately.
As long as people thought that we were only close friends, it should be okay.
“I get it. Let’s go with that, for now.”
Pretending to look at coldly, Doah swiftly turned her head and briskly moved her short legs to take the lead.
With a little distance between us, we walked up the stairs to the lecture hall, and the mont we arrived.
“Doah!”
A familiar female voice echoed.
“Minji, hi?”
Minji happily called Doah. I was about to sit down and let them talk to each other when…
“I heard that Taemin oppa is stalking you, is that true?”
…What did she just say?
For a mont, I couldn’t believe my ears.
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