Vol. 2 Chapter 17:
Translated by Naralara
Edited by Naralara
“What are you doing?”
“Oh, nothing.”
Choi Inseop was startled and hid the phone he was looking at under the pillow. Lee Wooyeon, who was wiping his wet hair with a towel, said, ‘Is that so?’.
Inseop let out a sigh of relief. But his relief didn’t last very long. Lee Wooyeon attacked Inseop with his body.
“…Ah!”
Lee Wooyeon reached out and took out the cell phone from under the pillow.
“Were you watching sothing dirty?”
“Give it back.”
Lee Wooyeon, with a smile on his face, checked the screen of the? phone while holding down the struggling Inseop. Inseop was definitely a man with desires. He thought he might look at erotic pictures or videos when he was alone. Of course, he was going to be held accountable for doing such an unscrupulous thing with his lover.
But this.
“Ha ha ha ha ha.”
Lee Wooyeon burst into laughter. Inseop was more embarrassed than a boy who was caught watching porn by his mother.
“Why are you looking at this while you have in front of you? What are you curious about?”
Inseop, who was searching for Lee Wooyeon’s na in the search box, quickly took his phone and turned off the screen.
“Do you really search every day?”
“…Sotis I do.”
“How much is sotis?”
Lee Wooyeon deliberately pressed down on Inseop with his body and asked. Although his physique looked slim at first glance with clothes on, Lee Wooyeon’s weight, which was packed with muscles, was considerable. Inseop gasped for breath and said, “It’s hard,” and grabbed Lee Wooyeon’s arm.
“Did you search for it a few tis?”
Lee Wooyeon asked persistently. His eyes lit up mischievously. In a situation like this, Inseop knew well from his experience that there was no way he’d back down.
“Once a day.”
Inseop lied. He searched for Lee Wooyeon’s na whenever he had the chance to pay attention to him for the past few days. Even in his sleep, he was worried that sothing might happen, so he jumps up and picks up his phone. This morning, while searching, he was caught by Lee Wooyeon, who woke up and asked him what he was doing. It was impossible to say that he was searching for his na, so Inseop pretended that he was exchanging ssages with his younger siblings. For the first ti, he felt lucky that his family was living in the United States.
“Hmm.”
Lee Wooyeon put his arm under Inseop’s arm and hugged him.
“What do you find when you search?”
He rembered President Kim’s words that among celebrities, there would be only Lee Wooyeon who hadn’t typed his na on a portal site once. Lee Wooyeon was not interested in what others say.
Though he was blessed as a celebrity, CEO Kim used to grumble that he has a very shitty personality to those around him.
“Articles, photos, stories people are saying, things like that pop up.”
Fortunately, so far nothing has been said. He checked the portal site as well as the posts on the fan cafe he joined, but it was full of stories about Lee Wooyeon and Chae Yeonseo’s dating. Inseop prayed again and again that Kang Youngmo’s words would end in his usual verbal abuse.
“What’s important about that? The real thing is in front of you.”
“Because I’m the manager, it’s a natural thing to do. Ah…”
Lee Wooyeon’s fingers caressed Inseop’s chest. His nipples, which had beco sensitive from all the sucking and biting last night, quickly began to perk up.
“Did you have any interesting stories?”
“No, I’m sorry…”
Inseop bit his lower lip. Lee Wooyeon gently rubbed the raised nipples with his fingertips.
“I need to send an e-mail to that company.”
“Send it.”
Lee Wooyeon readily replied. Still stroking Inseop’s chest.
“Who are you sending it to?”
“Assistant Manager Cho. I want to check the schedule for next week. I had to go and get it myself…”
At first glance, there was a small resentnt in the last words.
The day after the intense sex, Inseop confird that his clothes were missing. When asked where his clothes went, Lee Wooyeon answered with a refreshing smile, “Of course I burned it.” Later, he heard that he had left it at the laundry at the hotel, but he never returned the clothes. Inevitably, Inseop had to wear only a bathrobe for his stay at the hotel.
“When will my clothes arrive?”
Inseop asked, covering himself with a sheet so that Lee Wooyeon could not touch him anymore.
“Well. The laundry must have been overdue.”
Usually, the laundry service at a hotel had to bring the laundry the next day. It didn’t make sense that the suites with dedicated butlers didn’t bring the laundry until now.
Lee Wooyeon put his hand under the sheet and rubbed Inseop’s shoulder, urging him to type quickly. Inseop had no choice but to open the mail window and start moving his fingers.
When Inseop had finished typing “Hello, I’m Choi Inseop,” Lee Wooyeon lifted his body slightly. Inseop was startled and trembled as his erect penis touched his buttocks.
“Don’t.”
“I’m just rubbing, so don’t be afraid.”
He couldn’t help but be afraid.
‘I’ll just rub it in, I’ll just put it in and take it out, I’ll put it in my mouth and taste it for a while,’ and so on. If he thought about what happened after hearing similar words…
“I think I have to go ho today. Your schedule starts the day after tomorrow…”
Inseop carefully turned his body to the side and said.
The schedule was lined up because of the movie coming out next week. Inseop asked in tears if he could spend the golden holiday like this, but Lee Wooyeon only replied that he was satisfied with spending it like this.
“So you have to get a schedule. Didn’t you write the emails?”
Lee Wooyeon asked while shaking his back. Inseop put his cell phone on the table next to the bed.
“Are you asking to do it in earnest?”
“No. Today…“
Lee Woo-eon gently held Inseop’s lips and let go.
“Today, what?”
“I’ll go ho…”
This ti, the ending didn’t co through. They kissed a few more tis, but Inseop insisted on going ho even as their lips parted.
Lee Wooyeon frowned. He confined him to the hotel for several days and tried to calm him down, bullied him, and secretly teased him, but Inseop never stopped telling him he’ll go ho. He was scared before, but this ti it was especially severe. It was clear what was going on. It was like a person being chased by a creditor.
What was he so anxious about?
Lee Wooyeon grabbed Inseop’s hair, and kissed him. It was so that it would make it impossible to keep his mouth open. Inseop tried to stop the kiss by grabbing Lee Wooyeon’s arm and giving him strength, but it was so insignificant that it only cheered him up.
Damn, why’s he so cute?
Lee Wooyeon bit into Inseop’s lips and licked the inside of his wet mouth.
Not being able to say what he wanted to say, even the bewildered expression with raised eyebrows as if it was unfair
It was pretty and it was crazy.
“Ha…”
Inseop’s heart jumped up and down as if he was short of breath. A long scar on his chest stood out. Lee Wooyeon lowered his head and kissed Inseop’s surgical scar.
His lips slowly went down and stopped near his stomach. It was the scar from being stabbed with a knife.
“It’s because I have a constitution where scars don’t go away easily. I’m already healed.”
Inseop quickly brought the sheet closer and wrapped it around his body. Lee Wooyeon’s expression stiffened when he saw the scars left on Inseop’s stomach. So, Inseop tried to hide the scars sohow, but Lee Wooyeon tried to check the scars every ti.
“Sorry.”
“It’s okay. Now, even if there are one or two more, it won’t be noticeable.”
Inseop smiled brightly and joked. Lee Wooyeon did not laugh along.
“…sorry.”
Lee Wooyeon mischievously bite Inseop’s cheek as he apologized in despair, then let go. He knew that it was his own consolation. Inseop hesitated and then hugged Lee Wooyeon by the neck.
Lee Wooyeon laughed.
Why was he telling him to leave it like this and send him ho?
“I don’t know who the shaless one is.”
“Yes?”
“Open your mouth. Kiss .”
Lips interlocked. As he was sucking on Inseop’s lips, which were burning, Lee Wooyeon’s cell phone started to ring.
“Telephone…”
“I told you to open your mouth.”
Lee Wooyeon spread Inseop’s legs and climbed on top of him. The mont he bent over to kiss his again.
The phone rang. This ti, it was Inseop’s cell phone. The two, who had been in exactly the sa situation a while ago, imdiately knew who was calling.
“Ignore it.”
“I think it’s the CEO.”
“Then you should ignore it.”
Inseop looked anxiously at the table where the phone was placed. Wooyeon kissed Inseop on the cheek. However, Inseop was busy glancing at his constantly ringing cell phone. When Inseop’s phone stopped ringing, Lee Wooyeon’s ringed, and when it stopped, the ring went back to Inseop’s cell phone.
Inseop later looked at his phone with an expression almost crying.
“Fuck, really.”
Lee Wooyeon spat out an annoyed curse and stood up. Then, he snatched Inseop’s phone, which was still ringing, and answered it.
“What.”
CEO Kim replied in a timid tone.
“Didn’t you call for to pick up? Or I’ll hang up.”
CEO Kim exclaid urgently.
“What is it? I believe you didn’t call for sothing useless like the last ti.”
Inseop stood up from the bed with a frightened face. Lee Wooyeon narrowed his eyes. Is there any need to be so intimidated by the re phone call from CEO Kim?
“Where am I? Didn’t I text you?”
It was a hotel that he paid for with CEO Kim’s card.
“Did you call to check on that?”
“Today is a holiday.”
Lee Wooyeon set Inseop back down, who was looking up at him, and moved away from the bed.
Lee Wooyeon glanced at Inseop. The face of not knowing what to do was as pitiful as a puppy that made a mistake on its owner’s bed.
“I understand.”
Wooyeon hung up the phone.
“What did he say?”
“He wants to bring the car. I used it.”
“And what?”
“That was all.”
Lee Wooyeon answered with a smile and called the front desk to ask for clothes.
“Did he say anything else?”
“Yes. Is there anything you want to hear?”
In response to Lee Wooyeon’s question, he said no and lowered his gaze. Then, suddenly, as if thinking about it, he suddenly raised his head.
“How did he know we were together?”
Lee Wooyeon used his card to pay for the hotel with the intention of screwing with CEO Kim.
There was no way that CEO Kim won’t know who he will be with in the hotel suite during the holiday season.
“I told him beforehand that I’m going to see a movie with Mr. Inseop today.”
“That’s fortunate.”
At Lee Wooyeon’s words, Inseop seed relieved and his shoulders drooped. Even a 10-year-old was easily fooled by a suspicious lie once in a while. How can a person be so naive? Lee Wooyeon stared blankly at In-seop.
“Why do you do that?”
“Because you’re pretty.”
“… Don’t make fun of .”
Inseop’s face quickly turned red. Lee Wooyeon tilted his head.
It was sincerity without the slightest falsehood. Even now, he wanted to make Inseop lie face down on the bed and eat him like a dog.
“I am not kidding. How much do I love Inseop…”
He heard a knock on the door outside.
“Wait.”
While Lee Wooyeon went to pick up the laundry, Inseop hid in a corner with a sheet wrapped around him in case he was noticed. Lee Wooyeon, who had been picking up the laundry, burst into laughter when he found Inseop hiding behind the sofa.
“I’ve told you several tis, but you never listen. Don’t worry.”
It was a suite with over 100 facilities. To get to the door, one had to cross the living room and the hallway.
“You never know.”
Inseop answered by sticking his head out.
“It doesn’t matter if you’re seen.”
Lee Wooyeon tore off the neatly wrapped vinyl and took out a shirt and put it on. Inseop approached and looked around the table before asking.
“Mine?
“I don’t know. Isn’t the washing done yet?”
Lee Wooyeon replied brazenly as he buttoned up his shirt. Dressed in all his clothes, he kissed the forehead of his lover whose clothes hadn’t been returned.
“I’ll be back soon, so don’t go anywhere and stay here. I’ll co and tell you how much I like you.”
Inseop nodded his head with a sullen face.
Reviews
All reviews (0)