Yu-ri Awakens to Pleasure
After returning home with Han Seong-jin escorting her as a precaution against any potential stalkers, Lee Yu-ri washed up and lay down on her bed, replaying the date that had also doubled as preparation for the sports festival. If only that damn Choi Su-yeon bitch hadn’t been there, it would have been so much better.
The whole day had been ruined because she couldn’t spend any time alone with him. Just thinking about Choi Su-yeon smiling brightly while interfering with everything made fresh irritation bubble up inside her. Until recently the girl had followed Gong Yeong-bae around causing trouble, and now she was doing the exact same thing with Han Seong-jin. That obnoxious second-year. If only she weren’t pretty, or if her figure were mediocre, Yu-ri wouldn’t have to be so wary, but Choi Su-yeon was stunning even to another woman’s eyes, with a body that could make anyone jealous.
Lee Yu-ri stood in front of the full-length mirror in her room and examined her own face, skin, and figure. I’m pretty decent myself… She knew her looks were more than passable. It had taken her a long time to realize it, though, because her childhood friend Gong Yeong-bae had never once complimented her appearance. Still, compared to Choi Su-yeon—who knew how to dress up, was extremely proactive with affection and skinship—Yu-ri felt she came up short. And Han Seong-jin had already openly admitted he had a big appetite for women. For a guy like him, it would be strange if he didn’t fall for someone as aggressive as Choi Su-yeon.
Shit, this is annoying!
Convinced she was losing to Choi Su-yeon, Lee Yu-ri punched her pillow. If the boys at Jinsu High were asked who was better between Lee Yu-ri and Choi Su-yeon, the debate would rage for three days and nights without conclusion. But because her confidence in her own appearance still wasn’t at one hundred percent, she couldn’t help feeling a sting of inferiority.
In truth, if she were going to be angry with anyone, it should have been Han Seong-jin first. But she had already fallen completely for him, so the one who irritated her more was the vixen trying to approach her boyfriend. After venting on the poor innocent pillow for a while, Yu-ri took a deep breath and slowly calmed herself.
Haa… That’s right. There’s nothing to feel anxious about, Yu-ri. After all, you’re Seong-jin’s girlfriend, aren’t you? And you’ve already done it with him. There’s no reason you should lose to her.
Once her troubled heart had settled a little, she remembered that Han Seong-jin had invited her to his house. And if she went to his place…
“Huk! Th-this isn’t the time for that!”
Lee Yu-ri shot up from the bed, flung open her closet, and began choosing the outfit and underwear she would wear tomorrow. Instead of the plain underwear from last time, she wanted something bolder—something that would look sexy to Han Seong-jin. If Choi Su-yeon was going to seduce him with her body, Yu-ri had no intention of just watching quietly.
Normally, even after coming home, Yu-ri would read a bit of webtoon or watch one episode of a drama before spending the rest of her time studying. Today, however, her mind was completely occupied with something else.
While she was frantically sorting through her lingerie, her phone began to buzz.
Thinking it was a message from her boyfriend, Lee Yu-ri smiled and picked it up—only for her expression to cool slightly.
Yu-ri didn’t reply any further. A few minutes later, however, her phone buzzed again. She frowned slightly as she picked it up.
“Aish, I literally just told him I don’t have energy to text, why is he—”
But when she checked the message, her face lit up unlike before.
After that, Lee Yu-ri exchanged messages with Han Seong-jin nonstop, filling up the affection she hadn’t been able to fully express during their date earlier that day.
This was only the second time a woman had come to my house—first Choi Su-yeon, now Lee Yu-ri. But this visit from Yu-ri was completely different in nature from the previous ones.
When I first brought Choi Su-yeon over, I had the excuse of washing her after she’d collapsed in the rain with a broken mind. The last time Yu-ri visited, she had the pretext of cooking for me. Of course, it had ended in sex both times.
Unlike those two visits, this time there was no excuse whatsoever. She wasn’t coming to cook or to clean. The sole purpose was sex. Yu-ri knew exactly what would happen the moment she stepped through my door, yet she had still accepted my invitation.
It hadn’t been that long since her first time, but my constant skinship had already lowered her mental barriers considerably. Above all, because her first experience hadn’t been scary or painful but rather gentle, her wariness had faded.
Obviously we were going to have sex when she came over, but if I jumped her the second she walked in, it would feel like I was treating her like some call girl who came for a booty call. I didn’t want her to think that, so I prepared a meal in advance and turned on the old, tiny TV in my house to whatever drama channel was playing.
After waiting a little while, Yu-ri arrived first. Last time she had worn an utterly ordinary T-shirt and jeans, but today she showed up in a stylish brown dress. Even though we weren’t going anywhere, the fact that she had chosen an outfit optimized for going out was probably her best effort to look pretty for me.
When I stood there dazed, momentarily losing my mind at how beautiful she looked, Yu-ri stepped inside the entrance and asked in a shy voice.
“Wh-what are you staring at so hard… Don’t you have any impressions or something? Is it… not good?”
“No, my brain just short-circuited for a second.”
I pulled her into my arms right there in the entryway and kissed her.
“Mmmph…♡”
After mixing our tongues wetly while still standing at the entrance, I stroked her cheek.
“My girlfriend is just too pretty.”
“You always say that…♡”
Even as she said it, an irrepressible smile of pure joy spread across Yu-ri’s face.
After taking off her shoes and coming inside, Yu-ri’s gaze shifted to the drama playing on the TV.
“Huh? You watch this too?”
“It’s the one you like, right? I figured it’d be boring if we just sat around, so I turned it on. I’ve never seen it, but we can start watching from today.”
“Perfect. Then let’s watch this until the food arrives!”
With a happy smile, Yu-ri sat on the mattress I usually slept on, leaned her back against the wall, and began watching the drama. We chatted noisily while watching for a bit until a text arrived saying the delivery was complete. I quickly brought in the food that had been left at the front door.
“Here, the one labeled rose is yours.”
“Wow! I love rose pasta! How did you know to order it?”
“I know everything my girlfriend likes.”
“I don’t think I ever told you I liked this, though?”
“Let’s just say… intuition?”
“……♡”
Of course, I already knew most of Yu-ri’s tastes, so I had been able to choose the menu. I ate a regular meat pasta while Yu-ri had the rose pasta, and we filled our stomachs with lunch. Occasionally we fed each other bites, spending a sweet, lovey-dovey time together.
After the meal, we sat side by side leaning against the wall. Yu-ri rested her head on my shoulder and placed her hand over mine.
“Seong-jin.”
“Yeah?”
“I feel so good right now… but sometimes it scares me a little.”
“Scared? Of what?”
“This is the first time anyone has ever treated me so thoughtfully, the first time I’ve felt this protected, the first time I’ve received so much love from someone, and the first time I’ve had a boyfriend. And I like it so much. I like it so much that I don’t think I can ever go back to how things were before. But… because you keep saying you have a big appetite for women, I get anxious sometimes. I’m scared you’ll suddenly leave for someone pretty and well-dressed like Choi Su-yeon. I’m scared I’ll get pushed to the back. I don’t think I could bear that. Just imagining it is terrifying.”
“Yuri.”
I pulled her waist toward me and hugged her tightly. Then I gave her a light kiss on the lips and held her hand.
“It’s true that I have a big appetite for women, and it’s true that my relationship with Choi Su-yeon isn’t just a simple senior-junior thing. But that doesn’t mean I’ll push you to the back. Honestly, saying outright that I’m going to date multiple girls does sound pretty trashy… No, it is trashy.”
I scratched my head awkwardly.
“If anything, you can feel safe because I’m such a huge piece of trash… If I were only moderately trashy, I might cycle through girls and eventually abandon one. But I’m such a massive piece of garbage that I can’t give up any of you, so I’ll never throw you away. So you can relax… Uh… Does that make sense?”
I looked at Yu-ri, who was staring at me intently, and did my best to explain. Choi Su-yeon had said she didn’t care how many women I dated as long as she could stay by my side, but Yu-ri had far more normal views on relationships, so persuading her would take real effort. Unlike Gong Yeong-bae—who knew the feelings of Yu-ri, Choi Su-yeon, and Jeong Eun-ji but only wanted to receive affection without giving any—I intended to give genuine love to all of them and never abandon anyone.
The problem was whether Yu-ri could accept this ridiculous statement…
“The first boyfriend I ever dated in my life turns out to be the top delinquent in the academy and a piece of trash who wants multiple women. How on earth did I end up like this?”
I thought there was no way she would easily accept such nonsense—
“Then I guess… I’m the trash girlfriend who suits a trash boyfriend.”
—but she did. I pulled Yu-ri, whose expression was a complex mix of affection, relief, and just a hint of resentment, into my arms and kissed her again.
As we kissed, her body slowly tilted backward until she was lying on the spot where I usually slept. I positioned myself above her, ready to climb on top.
“Yuri, you really are my woman. The fact that I have no intention of abandoning you or neglecting you… I’ll show you with my body.”
Yu-ri blinked up at me, then slightly averted her gaze as she answered.
“……After you brush your teeth.”