Chapter 448: Wine
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 448: Wine
Thirty minutes before the incident.
Choi Jin-ah’s practice room was unusually spacious.
With all the instruments that could be folded tucked away in the corners, the room felt quite roomy. They had spread blankets in the center and piled up cushions and pillows to make it cozy.
The snacks were mostly gone, and empty beer cans had been tossed haphazardly into a corner.
“I’m telling you, I thought he was a total madman!”
“Ahaha! Seriously?!”
“Wow, so he’s had that streak in him since back then.”
The atmosphere was lively as they chatted away, fueled by the one thing everyone in the room had in common.
A man named Kim Woo-jin.
And who was he, exactly?
Essentially, a being closer to a beast.
Each of them had plenty of stories to share, and as they talked, time flew by. With music playing in the background, there wasn't a single dull moment.
“Ah, I’m out of beer.”
Mid-sentence, Oh Yun-ji licked her lips while shaking her empty can.
“There’s still plenty in the fridge.”
Kim Woo-jin had stocked the fridge with beer, so Choi Jin-ah suggested they just grab more from there.
The important question was who would be the one to go out.
“Do you think they’re still… doing it?”
Min Ju-hee tilted her head curiously. Since she and Choi Jin-ah were the least experienced in these matters among the group, she couldn't help but wonder.
“Absolutely.”
“One hundred percent, they’re still at it,” Yoo Ah-rin and Choi I-seo declared with such certainty that Ju-hee scratched her cheek in embarrassment.
It wasn't for nothing that they had been tormented by him all this time.
“Why are they doing it in the living room? They could just go into Jin-ah’s room.”
“Absolutely not!”
Choi Jin-ah lunged at the grumbling Oh Yun-ji. The mere thought of those two tangling together in her room—on her bed, no less—was the absolute worst.
Judging by how uncharacteristically loud her voice had become, Jin-ah seemed quite tipsy herself.
“Let’s play Rock-Paper-Scissors. The loser has to go get it.”
Everyone nodded at Choi I-seo’s rational suggestion and held out their hands.
Rock-Paper-Scissors.
Round one.
Choi I-seo and Oh Yun-ji were safe.
Round two.
Yoo Ah-rin was out.
Round three.
Min Ju-hee won by throwing scissors, which meant Choi Jin-ah was the one who had to go.
“Ugh.”
Jin-ah made a face, but as the loser, she had to accept the result.
“Jin-ah, just bring back as much as you can carry.”
Oh Yun-ji waved her hand with a grin, glad it wasn't her.
“Is there anything else to eat? Grab some snacks from the fridge too.”
Yoo Ah-rin went a step further and placed an order for more food.
“Haaa…”
Jin-ah reluctantly opened the door and stepped out.
Once outside, she didn't hear any particular sounds, so she tiptoed toward the kitchen. But then…
“…That smell.”
A lewd scent and heavy, humid air.
She glanced toward the living room and saw a naked Kim Woo-jin chugging straight from a bottle.
“Wh-huh?!”
“Eh?”
Their eyes met.
Since it was the middle of the night and the lights were dim, she could only see his silhouette, but it was clear he was stark naked.
“I-I mean, why are you like that?” Jin-ah asked, trembling.
Kim Woo-jin narrowed his eyes and leaned his head forward.
“Who’re you?”
“…The owner of this house. Just how drunk are you?”
“Ah, it’s Jjin-a.”
She stared at him, dumbfounded. She had no idea where he’d even found the wine.
“Where did that come from?”
“Ye-rin brought it.”
Woo-jin continued to drink with a dazed expression. Startled, Jin-ah rushed over to stop him.
“What are you doing?! You’re already this drunk, why are you drinking more?!”
She tried to snatch the bottle away, but she ended up struggling against his strength.
“Ow! Why are you so strong?!”
It was hard to focus, especially with his 'equipment' swaying right in front of her.
Gulp, gulp.
Jin-ah eventually gave up.
So, where was Seo Ye-rin?
She looked around and saw Ye-rin sprawled out naked inside the tent. She was spread-eagled, but only the back of her head was visible, making her look like a victim at a crime scene.
If Jin-ah hadn't known exactly what was going on, she might have screamed in shock.
“I-I mean! Ye-rin?! Are you okay?”
“Hngh?!”
Seo Ye-rin made a sound as she jolted awake. Startled, she looked around and tried to stand up, but immediately winced.
“Aack! It hurts…”
Just how much had they done for Ye-rin to complain about her lower body hurting?
Jin-ah looked appalled but let out a sigh.
“Why has my house turned into such a den of lewdness?”
Just as she was about to help the tearful Ye-rin, a heavily intoxicated Kim Woo-jin suddenly stood up.
And Woo-jini stood up right along with him.
“Oh, Ye-rin, you’re awake.”
“I… I don’t remember anything from the middle onwards.”
“You suddenly fainted.”
“Hehe, I’ve always wanted to experience that.”
Ye-rin stood up unsteadily. When she tried to cling to Woo-jin again, Jin-ah pulled her away.
“Are you crazy?! You just fainted, and you’re already trying to do more?!”
“But Woo-jini’s Woo-jini is standing right there.”
“Woo-jin, say something—ugh, seriously! Stop drinking that!”
“This… is really tasty.”
Woo-jin smacked his lips as he sucked on the wine bottle. Seeing that, Ye-rin gave a hollow laugh.
“Woo-jin sucks on it so cutely. He was sucking on my breasts like that earlier, too.”
“Ugh, seriously! Is this the level of your conversation?!”
In her frustration, Jin-ah managed to snatch the wine bottle away from him. There was still a fair amount left, and judging by the smell, the alcohol content seemed quite high.
“Doesn't Woo-jin usually hold his liquor well? Why is he such a mess?”
“Woo-jin is fine with everything else, but he’s weak to wine. That’s why I used to feed him wine and then take him to bed back in the day.”
Ye-rin chuckled, reminiscing about the past.
Judging by the other bottle rolling around on the floor, this was already the second one.
Just as Jin-ah was sighing at the absurdity of these people—
Grab!
“Hng-ah?!”
Woo-jin hugged Jin-ah tightly from behind. Startled, she tried to struggle, but Woo-jin rested his chin on her shoulder.
“Give it back…”
“O-okay! Just let go of me first!”
“Give it back, I said…”
“You smell like alcohol! Seriously, what is wrong with you! A-ah! What is that poking my butt?!”
The moment a shocked Jin-ah tried to push him away, the two of them tangled together and tumbled onto the sofa.
Thud!
“Hahaha!”
Ye-rin, also quite drunk, wobbled as she laughed.
Meanwhile, wine had spilled all over Woo-jin and Jin-ah.
“Wh-what do I do?”
A panicked Jin-ah scrambled away from Woo-jin and began looking for something to wipe the wine with.
Slurp.
Before she knew it, Ye-rin was already licking the wine off Woo-jin’s chest.
“Ehehe, this is super erotic, isn't it?”
Just then, the door opened and another person stepped out.
“Jin-ah? Is there too much to carry?”
It was Oh Yun-ji. She looked a bit sleepy as she came out yawning.
“Yun-ji! Help me!”
At Jin-ah’s desperate call, Yun-ji headed toward the living room and froze, bewildered by the scene before her.
“What on earth happened here? Nobody’s hurt, right?”
Seeing the red color of the wine, Yun-ji worried it might be an emergency. But the sharp scent of alcohol hitting her nose told her exactly what was going on.
“Good grief, I told you not to give Kim Woo-jin wine. He loses his mind when he drinks it. Well, more so than usual.”
“Uuugh.”
“I think Ye-rin’s lost her mind too.”
Woo-jin was now sitting spread-eagled on the sofa, head tilted back toward the ceiling with his eyes closed. And next to him, Ye-rin was licking his nipple.
Taking in the chaotic scene, Oh Yun-ji swallowed hard and slowly crept closer.
“Well now, that looks delicious.”
“Yun-ji?!”
“Oh, come on. Let me get some nourishment for once in a while too.”
“Why are you talking like that?!”
“I guess I’m drunk too.”
Jin-ah wanted to point out that while they had drunk a fair amount of beer, Yun-ji was a heavy drinker. She might be feeling festive, but she certainly wasn't 'lose-control-of-her-body' drunk like Woo-jin.
Yun-ji quickly took a spot next to Woo-jin. She linked her arm with his and rubbed against him, but Woo-jin didn't show much of a reaction, as if he had fallen asleep.
“I… I don’t even know anymore.”
Time to run.
The moment Jin-ah decided to flee and turned around, Woo-jin’s hand shot out and grabbed her wrist.
“Eek?!”
“Leave that… before you go.”
He was like a dad who claims he isn't sleeping when someone tries to turn off the TV. His eyes had been closed until a second ago, but now he was staring at the bottle in Jin-ah’s hand.
“Y-you scared me!”
“I said, leave it.”
Did he not even see Oh Yun-ji and Seo Ye-rin on either side of him? Was the wine really that delicious?
Amidst her confusion, Jin-ah sighed and turned the bottle upside down.
“Look. I spilled it earlier, so there’s nothing left—”
She thought it was empty.
But there was still wine left.
Jin-ah was also quite drunk herself. She had thought the weight was just the bottle, but there was actually a decent amount remaining inside.
And it fell. Straight down.
Specifically, right onto Kim Woo-jin’s 'that' place.
“Oh my god.”
“Huh?”
Even Oh Yun-ji and Seo Ye-rin’s eyes widened in shock. The wine landed a direct hit on Woo-jin’s crotch.
Woo-jin’s dazed, sleepy eyes began to…
“Huh?”
Slowly…
“Uh…?”
Widen further and further…
“Aaaaaaaagh!”
He let out a scream.
“Aaaaack! It stings! It stings like hell! Dammit! Choi Jin-ah, you crazy bitch!”
Woo-jin scrambled frantically, looking for something to wipe himself with.
“W-Woo-jin?! No—! I didn't mean to do that!”
Jin-ah tried to grab a towel to apologize, but someone else was faster.
Schlurp.
Oh Yun-ji shoved her face between the thrashing Woo-jin’s legs.
A moment later.
“What brand is this wine?”
She looked up at Woo-jin with a mischievous smirk.