Chapter 49
Chapter 49
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 49
Chapter Title: Park Chae-yeon
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"Uh... Ch-Chae-yeon...? Why are you there?!"
A flustered voice came from behind her—Ji-hoon's.
"I sh-should've locked the door... This is driving me crazy."
She cursed her past self for not locking the door, hurriedly trying to erase the traces of their passion as best she could, even if it was too late.
But it was pointless. Na-young had already seen everything, and with her standing right there in front of Chae-yeon, there was no hiding it.
Her blouse was wide open, exposing her full breasts and pink nipples completely.
So no matter what Ji-hoon did, Chae-yeon ignored him entirely. She was too busy watching Na-young's reaction as she stared down at her.
Na-young's cold gaze drifted lower.
Precisely toward her vulgarly soaked pussy, drenched in arousal fluid.
"Eek...!"
With a short gasp, Chae-yeon quickly pulled down the hem of her skirt that had been flipped up and pressed her hand over it to cover her pussy.
Only then did Na-young's eyes lift away.
"Don't just stand there. Come inside first."
"Y-Yeah..."
Chae-yeon shuddered at the chilling, unfamiliar tone in Na-young's voice—one she'd never heard before—and slowly stood up.
She kept stealing glances at Na-young as she stepped inside the rooftop area.
Bang.
She jumped in surprise as the door slammed shut with a loud thud right after she entered.
"How long... How long have you been watching?"
"W-Well..."
The interrogation began.
It was too hard to admit she'd seen everything from start to finish.
But she couldn't lie either, since she didn't know exactly when Na-young had noticed her peeking on their affair.
So, in a fit of resignation, Chae-yeon squeezed her eyes shut and spoke.
"Pretty much... fr-from the beginning... I saw it all..."
She'd watched from when Ji-hoon hugged Na-young from behind, groping her breasts and pussy, all the way to full-on sex. So yeah, pretty much everything from start to finish.
"Hmmm."
Na-young touched her chin, looking intrigued.
"Besides that. When you saw us for the first time today... did you... you know...?"
"The first time today...? Oh..."
Chae-yeon didn't get it at first, but then she realized and let out a sigh.
She was definitely asking if this was the first time she'd spied on them having sex in a secluded spot like the rooftop during their absences—and masturbated to it.
So she nodded slightly in affirmation.
"Yeah... It was the first time today... I'm sorry..."
Chae-yeon apologized sincerely.
Na-young and Ji-hoon—both were precious friends to her.
Now, she felt like losing even one of them would leave a huge hole in her life. They'd become that important to her before she knew it.
But to lose both of them over this? No way.
She didn't want that.
But her sin was too great to be forgiven easily.
It wasn't just some simple lovers' affection like kissing. She'd spied on them having sex and masturbated to it. How could they forgive that lightly?
"S-Sorry... Sorry... Hic... Sob... S-Sorry... Na-young..."
Imagining the worst—Na-young, Ji-hoon, and even Mi-jin and Eun-bi hearing about it and leaving her side—tears welled up as she started sobbing.
"Hic... Really... S-Sorry... Sob! P-Please... Forgive me just this once..."
Her tear-filled eyes pleaded with Na-young, blurring her vision.
If only she'd forgive her, Chae-yeon felt like she'd do anything.
As if reading her mind...
Na-young's stiff, faintly contemptuous expression vanished like a mirage.
In its place came a familiar, pure smile.
As Na-young took a step forward, Chae-yeon instinctively stepped back.
But before she could retreat further, Na-young pulled her into a hug.
"It's okay, Chae-yeon."
"......"
Na-young hugged her tight, patting her back gently with a warm voice.
Chae-yeon, stunned and slow to process, finally burst into the tears she'd been holding back.
"I'm sorryyyy!"
She wailed pitifully, repeating "sorry" over and over.
Sorry for spying on their sex from start to finish.
Sorry for using it as masturbation material.
And she confessed everything—even harboring forbidden thoughts about Na-young's boyfriend, Ji-hoon.
"I see."
Normally, anyone would be furious.
But Na-young, like the reincarnation of the Virgin Mary, showed no displeasure at all. She just listened to Chae-yeon's confession.
"Sorry..."
Having spilled it all, and getting understanding instead of anger, lightened her heart.
Her sobs had quieted, though sniffles remained, and she apologized once more.
"We... can't be friends anymore, right...?"
Even if she said it was okay...
Things probably couldn't go back to how harmonious they were before with Na-young.
Still, clinging to a sliver of hope, she asked carefully.
"No way."
Na-young shook her head with a bright smile.
Chae-yeon tilted her head, dumbfounded by the unexpected response.
"I like you, Chae-yeon. And I like Mi-jin and Eun-bi too."
Na-young wiped the tears from Chae-yeon's eyes and continued.
"I love us four sticking together, laughing and chatting, eating out and having fun."
It had been a long or short time, but those moments together were truly happy for her.
Chae-yeon felt the same.
"So something like this won't end our friendship."
She said it like it was no big deal.
It felt a bit off, but the outcome wasn't bad for Chae-yeon. Her emotions welled up again, on the verge of tears.
However.
"But if we just let it slide, you'll keep feeling awkward around us, right? So to make it comfortable for everyone, you should have sex with Ji-hoon too!"
"Huh...?"
The mood had been flowing so nicely, then it slammed on the brakes and swerved wildly.
"N-Na-young...?"
"Why?"
Everything up to forgiving all her mistakes had been great—even the unforgivable parts for close friends.
I was on the verge of tears at Na-young's limitless forgiveness, but that single word "sex" made them vanish instantly.
"S-Sex...? M-Me, with Ji-hoon?"
"Exactly!"
Thinking she misheard, Chae-yeon asked again.
The answer didn't change.
Na-young nodded with an innocent smile. She must've hit her head hard.
"B-But Ji-hoon is your boyfriend?"
"He is!"
"And you're saying it's okay if I... have sex with him?"
"Totally fine! In return, you'd be his second... no, third woman since Hee-ra unnie's already there."
Chae-yeon couldn't make sense of what she was saying.
She clutched her throbbing forehead and looked to Ji-hoon for some interpretation.
"Haa..."
Ji-hoon sighed deeply, his face saying he hadn't expected it but kinda saw it coming.
"Na-young..."
"Yeah?"
"You're saying... we share Ji-hoon with other girls?"
"Spot on!"
Chae-yeon wasn't sure if this was right.
She'd harbored feelings for Ji-hoon strong enough to want to steal him from Na-young.
But now she could have him without fighting Na-young?
The catch: sharing him with Na-young... and apparently Hee-ra unnie too.
Huh... Wait, why does that not sound bad?
"Is that... really okay?"
She likes Na-young.
She likes Hee-ra unnie.
Sharing a loved one with people she likes felt like an unconventional, thrilling kind of love.
"Of course! I was gonna ask you myself!"
Na-young pouted her lips and glanced at Ji-hoon.
"Because Ji-hoon's stamina is insane!"
"Stamina?"
"Yeah. He wants it so much—three times a day at least. It's exhausting me to death."
She rubbed her lower belly, venting her complaints.
Meaning Ji-hoon's sex drive and stamina were so overwhelming he couldn't leave his girlfriend Na-young alone for a second.
Gulp.
Na-young, worn out by his insatiable lust, was practically nudging him toward a harem.
Come to think of it, they ditched class together way too often. She never dreamed it was for this.
And lately, Na-young had looked oddly drained.
"So, hehe. Wanna do it together?"
Na-young held out her hand.
Grabbing it would make her a woman sharing the same boyfriend.
"For me... that sounds great..."
Without hesitation, Chae-yeon took her hand.
And just like that, she became Ji-hoon's third girlfriend. To celebrate, the lunch bell rang out across the school.