Dawon, eting my narrowed gaze, looked at for a mont, "Why are you looking at like that?"
"It's nothing." I didn't answer Dawon and just bowed my head. I wanted to hide my slightly annoyed expression.
Seo Dawon was a famous celebrity even before he t ; the first ti I saw his face, it was on the main page of a portal website. 1 Users were usually only seen in the dungeon section, but Seo Dawon was a well-known figure who occasionally appeared in the entertainnt section as well.
He had dated a national sports star and other celebrities as well.'
And there were also a lot of dating pictures
Most of the pictures were taken from such a far distance that it was hard to even recognize Seo Dawon, but the people by his side were just so recognizable.
[Famous User Mo' has a dating history with won that would make you dumbfounded.] 2
Before dating Dawon, I thought those sort of headlines were experiences and stories from a world different from mine. However, as I got closer to him, those things beca more and more like thorns in my heart.
So, the more I began to like Dawon, the more I desperately pushed himthose thoughtsaway. Because everything I had seen or heard added to my fear that I could beco like *them.*
"Did you lose your appetite all of a sudden?"
""
However, I couldn't help liking Dawon. I was so worried about when this would end, but I was so happy in this mont
Like a dream that'll disappear when I wake up.'
Even this montfacing him while eatingfelt strangely unrealistic. But, whenever I was imrsed in these thoughts, Dawon would freeze, astutely aware of my feelings.
Even now, Dawon stared at , hands paused in the air. How did he manage to notice so quickly when I was in these depressed moods?
"Hooo" I sighed deeply and deliberately adopted an even more sullen expression on my face. I attacked with a joking pout, "You've been here before with others haven't you?"
However, Dawon didn't laugh, "No. I've never been here with anyone else."
I thought he would just smile my words off as usual, so I was taken aback when Dawon looked serious and emphasized his words, "There's no one else but you, Lee-kyung-ah."
My heart felt like it would lt at that one sentence.
I suppose that's how Dawon had always been. He would delight in holding hands with , even though he'd probably been with this or that woman. He wouldn't put on airs and profess his love for straightforwardly. Although at first he would make hard to eat sses, Dawon would cook for .
Dawon didn't treat with well-worn manners that he had honed from dating many people. He always persuaded and seduced with sincere actionsat tis, even appearing naive.
After recalling all this, I apologized to Dawon, who was still sitting up straight with tension lining his body.
"Sorry, suddenly Iwas lost in thought."
Only then did Dawon smile, as if he was relieved. He said playfully, "I'll have to keep going around with you until you don't think that way."
"Today?"
"Yeah. I was thinking we could go clothes shopping for you."
However, I started to feel a bit tired when he brought up the idea of shopping. Since I started dating Dawon, he had always excessively given many things, using various excuses.
I shook my head and said, "I haven't even had the chance to wear what you bought last week."
"You don't necessarily buy clothes just to wear them."
""
Dawon sotis said things that went beyond my middle-class way of thinking.
Despite knowing that I didn't agree, he shalessly persisted, "If it doesn't suit you, I won't buy it for you."
"Enough."
I've been bought over by those words in the pastbuying this or that after trying on various clothes. However, once more, we eventually made our way to the departnt store after leaving the restaurant.
* * *
"There's only two pieces from this collection in all of Korea"
At the departnt store, VIPs could shop by looking at catalogs in a designated area and requesting items, which proxy shoppers would then bring. I learned this fact while shopping with Dawon.
Dawon was pretending to be carefully selecting several pairs of shoes for to wear, but he made feel hot underneath my collar when he personally placed the shoes on my feet.
He picked out so many pairs just so he could do this.'
Dawon's expressions of affection, which I never got used to despite experiencing them several tis, were more uncomfortable than pleasant. He really acted super cute as he placed the shoes on my feet, but sotis this affection went further than re loving gesturesalmost as if he was worshiping .
Whenever I saw him acting this wayespecially since it really didn't fit his image, I felt strange. Dawon has acted this way towards ever since he saw disheartenedin front of the Dungeon entrance So honestly, at first, I wondered if he was hiding an ulterior motive during our interactions.
But I was left without a mont to indulge in these brief thoughts; Dawon-ie grabbed my attention by gripping my knees.
"Huh?" I asked.
"They're all so pretty. What do you think?"
"They look pretty similar to ," I answered honestly. I didn't have an eye for aesthetics. However, Dawon didn't care about my lukewarm response and instead brought another tray of accessories into the room.
In this way, I tried on neckties, watches, rings, bags, and the like dozens of tiseach ti Dawon personally handled them.
As a result, the proxy shoppers didn't co near they seed afraid to touch . But that didn't an they didn't sneak interested glances at us from behind.
"I'm exhausted, Seo Dawon"
"Already? Alright."
As expected, when overwheld it's best to fake illness. But, even today, Dawon bought everything on the tray. I sighed deeply, but that sigh disappeared the mont Dawon hugged and picked up. Honestlyisn't he embarrassed? There's so many people around us..!
"L-let down!"
"You said you were tired. How are you going to walk if you're tired?"
"I can walk!"
However, Dawon-ie chuckled mischievously and continued to carry in his arms.
Fortunately, no one else got on the elevator to the parking lot, but I was nervous the whole tiI was afraid the doors might open. Oblivious to my feelings, Dawon kissed my blushing cheeks. I grabbed his hair tightly. "Don't do that! Seriously"
"Am I acting like a pervert?" Dawon, who even twisted others' words to his advantage, chuckled and insistently kissed my lips.
It was only when he briefly pulled away that I could push him away. I looked around hurriedly and quietly shouted, "Enough..! What are you going to do if we're photographed again!"
"I even gave them such a good pose I'll sue if no photographs erge."
"Argh, seriously!" I lowered my head into Dawon's chest, feeling the need to hide my suddenly flushed face. How did he consider being photographed a natural occurrence?
* * *
"Haah"
On my way ho, I searched up Seo Dawon' just in case As expected, an article had been written less than 30 minutes after our shopping trip.
[Red Lotus guild master, Seo Dawon, a certified romantic]
Fortunately, it didn't seem like any photos had been taken of our rendezvous in the parking lot, but the article listed everything Seo Dawon had bought for today. And as expected, most of the comnts below were hateful.
[Gay, blergh]
[Fuck, the reality is hitting The pair of shoes that a gay dude is wearing is more expensive than my salary.]
[lolol, he's selling his body at a high price.]
"Are you searching for articles again?" Dawon gently shifted my attention from the phone to him.
I looked up and stared at him, "I won't look at them."
"Mmm. We're almost ho."
Since eting Seo Dawon, my life has beco anything but ordinary. Now, when one searches for Seo Dawon,' my na also appears as a related search term. And when you search for my na, public information such as my age, schools I've graduated from, occupation, and level are also displayed.
However, Dawon never paid much attention to any of that. Instead, he always diverted my attention away so I wouldn't take them too seriously. He would ask about what we would eat today or what we would do tomorrow, rather than dwelling on hateful comnts or the like.
Therefore, I
"Do you want to go see a movie next ti?"
"Should we? Ahthere was sothing I wanted to watch."
"What is it?"
"I can't rember the title, but the protagonist"
As long as Dawon-ie was by my side, I was fine with anything.
Beco a mber!
TL: The uneasy happiness continues >.<
Also, can I just say? I would hate to have people shop for at a mall. Like, dang, part of the mall experience is window shopping lmao.
Think Naver, Daum etc can be literally translated as "enough to make your tongue stick out," but it essentially ans that you'll be utterly astonished.
Reviews
All reviews (0)