Today... I Think We Can Meet
Today… I think we can meet
Beep, beep, beep, beep.
The sound of the front door password being entered made Ha Min-seo hurry to the entrance.
Clunk. Her fiancé came in, opening the door.
She greeted Bae Jeong-woo.
"Welcome home. Nothing happen at work?"
"Yeah."
Thud.
She caught the bag and jacket he tossed aside.
"You're home a bit early today."
"Traffic wasn't bad."
Bae Jeong-woo loosened his tie haphazardly and plopped right down on the sofa.
Ha Min-seo trailed after him, neatly straightening the loosened tie.
"Dinner first? Or shower first?"
"Dinner. I'm starving."
"Okay. I'll set it up right after I sort your clothes."
Ha Min-seo tidied her prospective husband's clothes and prepared the dinner she'd made ready.
He looks really tired today too…
Glancing at the sofa, he was half-reclined, flipping through TV channels intently.
Her fiancé, still only 30, already had the look of a middle-aged man.
She finished setting the table and they ate together right away.
"How was work today? Anything at the company?"
"Eh? Nothing you'd understand anyway."
"R-right? Yeah…."
She'd graduated university and moved straight into this man's home to live together.
It was called an engagement, but it was basically already married life.
Because of that, Ha Min-seo hadn't experienced proper social life.
No job, straight to housewife—inevitable, in a way.
But it was fine.
She saw it as her assigned role and put her best effort into being a good housewife.
In just six months, she'd become a full-fledged homemaker, handling all the chores smoothly.
Her in-laws even praised her as a rare find in these times.
Isn't this a pretty happy life?
Pouring water into her fiancé's glass, Ha Min-seo asked cautiously.
"Hey, honey. You free tomorrow by any chance?"
"Free?"
"I was thinking of stopping by that wedding hall we reserved before. Wanna come with?"
"Skip work for that? No can do."
Bae Jeong-woo spoke curtly without even meeting her eyes.
Ha Min-seo hesitated, as if she'd committed a crime.
"Ah… yeah, right? Okay. Um… I'll go alone then."
"You've been a few times already, so you can handle it solo. You'll know what to check."
"Y-yeah…."
"And I told you to give three days' notice for stuff like this. What am I supposed to do when you tell me today? You think work lets you just bail like that?"
"N-no… yeah… sorry."
It was the one he said was the best… but what was she supposed to do if he wouldn't go?
Still, Ha Min-seo swallowed her words, keeping it inside.
She knew Bae Jeong-woo's personality well.
He was proactive and assertive—a good trait in a man.
But he was so convinced he was always right that he never listened to anyone else.
Ha Min-seo wasn't without complaints about it.
But he'd succeeded that way and climbed to his current position, so she had no ground to argue.
She was a fresh college grad turned full-time housewife with no work experience, while he was a rising star deputy manager.
After dinner, she finished the dishes too.
They had snacks together and watched a movie. Of course, it was one Jeong-woo liked.
Pretending to watch, she scrolled through SNS a bit.
Twitter account @Ha_MS.
Click!
"What're you taking now?"
"Us watching the movie. For SNS."
"Jeez. I told you you don't have to…."
Jeong-woo seemed reluctant.
But just posting on SNS like this eased her mind.
Her Twitter already had hundreds of wedding prep photos and pics with Bae Jeong-woo.
Documenting every step with photos and posting them was Ha Min-seo's one joy.
When comments said they looked happy, it made her feel like she really was.
After the movie, they lay in bed together.
Ha Min-seo hesitated a moment, then slowly undressed.
They were cohabiting at their prime, but it had been three days already.
This time, she'd even bought lingerie online that men supposedly loved.
This should…
"Honey. Tonight…."
"No."
She'd tried seducing him carefully, but Bae Jeong-woo cut her off flat.
"I'm tired."
"Y-yeah……."
Bae Jeong-woo turned his back.
Right. He must be exhausted.
His face was always drained after work—no helping it.
She had no choice but to understand.
Still, wasn't it too much to not even glance when she'd put on cute lingerie for once?
Snooore… Snnnoore…
A snoring sound already came from Bae Jeong-woo, who'd turned away.
"Haa…."
Alone again tonight.
She'd suggested sex first, sure.
But sex with Bae Jeong-woo wasn't all that satisfying even normally.
She'd fallen for his confident, bold demeanor and started dating him.
But in bed, there were plenty of dissatisfying parts.
Small and weak.
Premature, even.
Worse, he was still overflowing with confidence despite it.
Of course, as a virgin with no other experience.
She had no choice but to take his word that all guys were like that.
But the video I saw wasn't like that…
Ha Min-seo carefully turned her back to Bae Jeong-woo and turned on her phone.
Twitter again.
But this time, she went to one followed account.
@MomsterMan24
"Haa…."
The first time she saw the photos and videos from this guy, it was a shock.
A man's thing could be that huge?
Even from pictures, the difference from Bae Jeong-woo's was overwhelming.
That first night, she couldn't sleep, her mind filled with Momster Man's cock.
She'd even bought a Monster can from the convenience store—something she'd never touched—and fiddled with it.
After that, she kept seeking out more videos and pics.
It didn't take long for shock to turn to fear, fear to curiosity.
Even last night, watching alone.
"Nnghhuut!? Ung, unggghut…♡"
"Wh-what?!"
She startled, quickly turning down the volume—but he'd heard.
The moan of some unknown woman impaled on Momster Man's cock.
Just 30 seconds, but to Ha Min-seo, raised mostly innocent, it was shocking.
Beast-like sex.
A cock thrusting wildly, no regard for the woman.
The woman wailing helplessly as the massive thing plunged in.
Maybe I could be like that too…
What came over her then?
Before she knew it, Ha Min-seo had DM'd Momster Man.
Three short, polite messages.
But then she realized.
She'd sent them from her main Twitter account.
Wh-what do I do…!
Her profile was full of photos—with Bae Jeong-woo.
Couldn't delete them now….
In the end, Ha Min-seo panicked and deleted the messages within five minutes.
Th-this should be fine…?
A momentary lapse.
Distracted by that man's cock, she'd made a huge mistake.
And she had a fiancé—how could she message another man….
"Hoo…."
Ha Min-seo turned off her phone screen.
This was wrong desire.
She was preparing for a happy marriage—cheating?
Shouldn't even think it.
With guilt weighing on her, she fell asleep that night.
And the next evening in bed, when she checked her phone again.
…Huh?
A notification in Ha Min-seo's Twitter DMs.
***
"Honey. Dinner tonight…."
"Oh, right. Forgot. Can't make it home for dinner."
They'd agreed on three days' notice for plans.
But Bae Jeong-woo was always like this.
"Meeting high school buddies tonight. It'll be late, so eat alone."
"Y-yeah…. Okay."
"Don't text every 30 minutes asking when I'm coming home like last time."
"Okay…."
That time he hadn't said where and hung up, so she worried.
Guess he thought she was nagging. He was out playing.
"Alright, I'm off?"
"Yeah. Be safe."
Ha Min-seo saw Bae Jeong-woo off at the door as he headed to work.
Thud.
Only after the door closed did she let out a deep sigh.
"He… won't be home tonight…?"
Ha Min-seo cautiously pulled out her phone.
The DM from 'Momster Man' yesterday.
She quickly typed a message.
Today, for the first time in her life, she decided to cheat.