Disciplinary Committee Athletic Girl Jeong Eun-ji
Ignoring the stares of every third-year student in the cafeteria, Choi Su-yeon linked her arm with mine and rubbed her breasts against it.
The sensation of Choi Su-yeon's soft chest pressing through our uniforms sent a jolt straight down my arm. Once again, I had to wrestle my dick back under control.
"Senior~ Let's eat together♥"
But her flirting was quickly shut down when Lee Yu-ri, who had just grabbed her tray from the other side, approached with fire blazing in her eyes.
"Wait a minute! Choi Su-yeon! What do you think you're doing? Why are you here?"
"Oh my, Yu-ri sunbae? Hello~"
Choi Su-yeon flashed a bright, innocent smile at Lee Yu-ri as if nothing in the world was wrong.
Lee Yu-ri, however, saw the way Choi Su-yeon was pressing her chest against my arm and immediately lit up with anger.
"The second-year cafeteria is on the third floor!"
"Thank you for the information. But I already know that."
"Then why are you eating here instead of up there? And of all places, right next to Han Seong-jin..."
"Hmm? Is there some rule that says I can't sit next to Senior Seong-jin?"
"That's because—"
The words the seat next to Han Seong-jin is mine rose all the way up Lee Yu-ri's throat before sinking back down.
"A-anyway, go back! This is the third-year cafeteria and you're a second-year!"
"I don't want to?"
Choi Su-yeon answered in a deliberately provocative, cheeky tone, and Lee Yu-ri's expression slowly crumpled.
"...What?"
"I'm going to eat with Senior Seong-jin. We've already gotten our trays, so how are we supposed to move now?"
"That's your own fault!"
"What exactly did I do wrong?"
"Just go eat with Gong Yeong-bae!"
At those words, Choi Su-yeon froze for a second.
Then she smiled even more brightly than before and answered in an even more teasing voice.
"I don't want to do that either?"
"This girl is for real!"
When Lee Yu-ri twisted her face into a menacing scowl and stepped closer, Choi Su-yeon exaggeratedly clung to me even tighter.
"Kyaaak~ Senior! It looks like Yu-ri sunbae is about to hit me!"
"Han Seong-jin! Say something! Why is she eating in the third-year cafeteria?!"
It didn't look like the two of them would stop on their own.
I took the tray from Lee Yu-ri's hands, set it on the table, then grabbed her arm and guided her into the seat on my other side.
She flinched a little when I took her hand, but she still let me pull her along obediently.
"They say even dogs don't disturb you while you're eating. We've already got our food, so what can we do? Let's just eat for now."
"Uuuu..."
While Choi Su-yeon wore the smug expression of a victorious winner, Lee Yu-ri pouted her lips in frustration and plopped down beside me, pressing so close that our thighs touched.
Then she glared at me with burning eyes and whispered in a low growl.
"You... Last week you said those... those kinds of things to me. What is this? Were you just playing with me?"
"I'm trash, but I don't pull shit like that. Why? Do I need to say it again for you to believe me?"
She nodded. Then nodded again.
Lee Yu-ri was clearly jealous right now.
She's so fucking cute I could die.
I slipped my arm around her waist and whispered into her ear.
"I like you, Yu-ri. So fucking much."
"...!"
At those words, Lee Yu-ri hung her head and stopped complaining entirely.
The moment I told her I liked her, it seemed her anger had mostly melted away.
I gently stroked her waist and asked.
"But why won't you tell me you like me?"
"I... Uuu..."
Even though we'd been walking around holding hands like this, her pride still wouldn't let her say the words out loud.
Whether that was just so like Lee Yu-ri or whether it made the process of turning her into my woman even more fun, I couldn't decide.
When she kept hesitating and mumbling, Choi Su-yeon placed her hand on my chest and gave me a sly, knowing smile.
"What is this, what is this? Isn't it too sweet with me sitting right here? I can say those words as many times as you want. Senior~♥ I really, really lo—"
But before Choi Su-yeon could finish, another interrupter appeared.
Gong Yeong-bae had spotted Choi Su-yeon and was heading straight toward us.
The moment Lee Yu-ri saw him, she turned her back completely. Gong Yeong-bae stared at her with an odd look before shifting his gaze to Choi Su-yeon.
"Su-yeon, what are you doing in the third-year cafeteria? Is your body okay? I was worried when you suddenly said you weren't feeling well."
Look at this shameless bastard.
The same guy who had ditched his date with Su-yeon the second he saw Yu-ri and ran over to talk her ear off was now pretending to be concerned.
Apparently he still couldn't give up on keeping every fish in his pond.
Since I was supposed to have never seen Gong Yeong-bae and Choi Su-yeon together that day, I kept my mouth shut and didn't interrupt or show any anger.
I only glanced at her, worried she might lose it at the sight of him.
But...
"Ah, Yeong-bae sunbae? My body's fine now. Thank you for worrying about me."
Choi Su-yeon spoke to him in an utterly normal tone, as if nothing had ever happened between them.
'......?'
The sight actually made me feel uneasy.
The girl whose mind had been completely shattered by Gong Yeong-bae to the point she was ready to throw her body away recklessly—why did she look so perfectly fine?
......
Amazingly, Choi Su-yeon showed zero emotional reaction even after seeing Gong Yeong-bae.
She didn't feel uncomfortable like Lee Yu-ri, nor did she harbor any hatred toward him.
She had given every last bit of those negative emotions—resentment, hatred, all of it—to Han Seong-jin.
Just as a person wouldn't get angry at a tree standing by the roadside, Choi Su-yeon felt nothing when she looked at Gong Yeong-bae.
To her, he was now nothing more than a pebble or a tree on the side of the road.
And Gong Yeong-bae, convinced she had no idea what she and Yu-ri had been talking about, breathed a sigh of relief in his mind.
Thank god. I thought she was angry about something, but it wasn't that.
Without even realizing he had lost Choi Su-yeon forever, he walked away still thinking only of ways to win back Lee Yu-ri's heart.
......
After the short exchange, once Gong Yeong-bae left, the three of us started eating together.
Sitting between the prettiest second-year, Choi Su-yeon, and one of the prettiest third-years, Lee Yu-ri, was incredibly satisfying.
The envious and jealous stares pouring in from all the third-year guys only made it better.
While eating, Lee Yu-ri threw a jab at Choi Su-yeon.
"Why aren't you following Gong Yeong-bae? Instead of sitting here, why don't you go to the guy you supposedly can't live without?"
After that day, Lee Yu-ri had never once called him "Yeong-bae" again.
Even to Lee Yu-ri's provocation, Choi Su-yeon simply kept smiling brightly.
"Can't I choose where I want to be? If anything, why don't you go to Yeong-bae sunbae, Yu-ri sunbae? Weren't you always looking down on me, saying you've known him so much longer than I have?"
"Gong Yeong-bae and I were just childhood friends. It doesn't matter anymore."
"Oh my~ So you threw Yeong-bae sunbae away the moment you met Seong-jin sunbae? Poor Yeong-bae sunbae~"
"Your words are getting out of line. Are you saying I was two-timing or something?"
"Oh? Is that how it sounded? I didn't mean it that way. Sorry. I only said Yeong-bae sunbae is pitiful, but it seems like you feel guilty?"
"Hey. You really want to do this?"
"Really? I think I could beat you, sunbae. Maybe not Eun-ji sunbae, but you?"
"You...!"
When it looked like the two of them were actually about to go at it, I draped an arm over each girl's shoulder and stepped in.
"Alright, alright. Stop fighting. Su-yeon, you'll behave, right?"
"Yes~♥"
"You too, Yu-ri?"
"But she started it...!"
"I've confirmed how much you love being by your man's side, but fighting while eating isn't a good look. You'll stop, right?"
"...... Who's saying they love you."
Even as she said that, Lee Yu-ri quietly pressed her thigh against mine and scooted even closer.
After finishing our strangely peaceful meal in the middle of a storm, Choi Su-yeon looked up at me with honey dripping from her eyes as she wrapped both arms around my waist.
"Senior, want to go to the snack bar? We can take a walk until lunch ends."
"No. Han Seong-jin, you promised to study with me for the pop quiz."
Sparks flew between them again.
But once again, they failed to actually clash.
And this time, it wasn't me who stopped them.
A short-haired girl with a wavy bob cut strode over from the other side of the cafeteria and slammed her hand down on the table with a resolute expression.
Jeong Eun-ji was a third-year member of the Disciplinary Committee and a track-and-field athlete with her sights set on that path—a short-haired, athletic girl with a wavy bob.
Her breasts were slightly smaller than Lee Yu-ri's or Choi Su-yeon's, but her hips were far wider, and her firm, healthy, toned physique built from years of training was on another level compared to the two of them.
During gym class, the boys' eyes were drawn more to Jeong Eun-ji's thighs in her gym uniform than even to Lee Yu-ri's incredible figure.
She was strong and charismatic from all the training, and after persistently begging to at least have her name on the roster, she had become a Disciplinary Committee member.
With her strong pride, rigid personality, and complete lack of flexibility, she held the strongest hostility toward Han Seong-jin, who embodied moral corruption itself. But once broken, she was also the one who fell the hardest.
Jeong Eun-ji pulled a notebook from her pocket, looked down at me with open contempt, and spoke.
"Han Seong-jin, one demerit point for violating school rules."
"I was just sitting here."
"Students must not engage in acts within the academy that hinder public morals, such as lewd behavior. If you were simply sitting, that would be one thing, but look at both sides of you. Does that look like proper behavior?"
"So I can't even talk to two girls at the same time? That's too harsh, way too harsh."
"You should have behaved yourself from the start."
Jeong Eun-ji mercilessly scribbled something down in her notebook with a ballpoint pen.
Then she shot a glare at Choi Su-yeon.
"Choi Su-yeon, if you don't want a demerit, return to the second-year cafeteria immediately."
"I don't want to?"
Jeong Eun-ji's eyebrows twitched.
"You don't want to?"
"Yes, I don't want to. Is there a school rule that says second-years can't come to the third-year cafeteria or eat here?"
"......"
"There isn't, right? So you can't give me a demerit right now either."
"Stop being cheeky and go back. You're making more than one or two students uncomfortable. Han Seong-jin, if you don't want more demerits—"
"Eun-ji, wait a second."
Lee Yu-ri stood up and stopped Jeong Eun-ji.
The two were actually quite close friends.
"Han Seong-jin didn't do anything weird. Giving him a demerit seems a bit..."
"Sigh... Does this guy sitting in the cafeteria with two girls on either side of him—and not just sitting normally, but with his arm around their waists—look fine to you? And one of them is my friend?"
At those words, Lee Yu-ri's face turned bright red and she hung her head.
"I was going to say something about it anyway, so this is perfect timing. Yu-ri, come out with me for a bit. We need to talk."
"Uh, w-wait a minute!"
Jeong Eun-ji grabbed Lee Yu-ri's arm and forcibly dragged her out of the cafeteria.
Now that only the two of us remained, Choi Su-yeon hugged my waist with both arms and gave me a sly smile.
"She even took the interrupter away for us. There are times when I should be grateful to Eun-ji sunbae. Senior? Then shall we go to the snack bar?"
"Yeah, let's go."
I left the cafeteria with the brightly smiling Choi Su-yeon.
All the while wondering how to shake off that arrogant, bad-tempered track-and-field girl.