It Doesn't Work for You, But It Does for Me
Around the time it seemed appropriate, I sent Kang Suho a message.
The guy climbed into the passenger seat with a gloomy look on his face. Even though he hadn't gone home yesterday, he didn't say a word about it, which told me his mood had been shit since morning. Of course, whatever this punk's mood was had nothing to do with me.
I drove in silence until we reached Jeong Sua's house. The moment he saw her standing in front of the gate, the gloom on Kang Suho's face vanished, replaced by a bright smile.
"Good morning, Sua."
That irritating voice came from the seat right beside me. If he was going to be like this, I wished he'd just stay depressed and keep his mouth shut all day. I wanted to ride to school alone with her in the car. Why the hell did I have to haul this useless lump around?
Seeing her instantly soured my good mood.
Sua's steps were so steady that you wouldn't think my massive cock had been buried inside her. It wasn't that the pain was gone. She was clearly forcing herself to endure it because Suho was here.
"Good morning, Suho. Nice morning. Ah..."
"Sua, what's wrong?"
"Ah, it's nothing..."
She had been greeting him cheerfully, but the moment she noticed Suho in the passenger seat her expression turned gloomy. Still, she quickly wiped it away and climbed into the back seat. So she had wanted the passenger seat. Figures.
Kang Suho immediately twisted around to talk to her, shoving his head into the gap between the driver's and passenger seats.
"Sua."
"Yeah?"
"Did something happen yesterday?"
"W-why are you suddenly asking that?"
The moment Kang Suho brought up yesterday, Sua's panic was obvious. It wasn't like she was advertising that something had happened. She was overreacting way too hard.
"We were supposed to decide about going for a walk together, but you never replied. I was waiting for you all day."
Oh right. They had talked about that yesterday. Sua was supposed to get back to him, but she'd been too busy spending a hot night with me and completely forgot.
"Ah... what should I say, Suho... I forgot..."
"If you just forgot, that's fine. I was worried something had happened."
"Hey. It's dangerous, so sit properly."
When I scolded him in a low, heavy voice, Kang Suho finally sat straight and looked at me.
"Hyung, you didn't come home yesterday either, right? Where were you?"
He sure asked fast. The guy hadn't said a single word to me until Sua showed up.
"I stayed out."
"Stayed out? With who?"
"My girlfriend."
The second I answered honestly, I felt Sua's gaze burning into me through the rearview mirror. Don't worry. You won't get caught. Stop glaring at me. Keep that up and I'll blindfold you, fuck you senseless, then take the blindfold off just to hear you whimper, 'It wasn't... Oppa?'
"The girl from last time... the one you showed me in the pho—ah, never mind."
Kang Suho glanced at Sua and corrected himself mid-sentence. He was clearly being careful around her. Even though they were childhood friends, Sua was still a girl. It would be awkward to admit they'd looked at dirty pictures together in front of her.
"Photo?"
Sua muttered to herself, tilting her head. Of course the photo he meant was the erotic one of her that I'd shown him. The one where she was spreading her own tits. She had no idea her picture had been shared with another man.
The moment Sua looked like she was about to ask me about it, I quickly cut her off.
"Yeah. I spent the whole night pounding that girl's pussy and—ow!"
Thud.
Suddenly Sua kicked the back of my seat.
"Sua? Why are you kicking the poor chair all of a sudden?"
"Ah, that's... O-Oppa! What does 'pounding' mean? Do you have to say it like that?"
To me it looked like she was mad that I'd revealed we'd had sex in front of Suho. So she was making excuses to him like this?
"What's the problem?"
"It's vulgar... You could say we made love or something softer. Say it again properly."
"I fucked my girlfriend's cunt like crazy."
"Oppa, are you rebelling right now? Are you a little kid who acts out more when he's in a bad mood? Even elementary schoolers don't do that anymore."
I knew I was being childish. But I was doing it on purpose. What could I do? I loved bickering with her. Especially in front of Kang Suho. It made me feel like we were far more intimate than he could ever be.
Plus, it looks like Sua already forgot about that photo and let it slide. Total jackpot.
Instead of answering I just snorted. Feeling her angry little kicks against my seat, we arrived at school.
After passing through the gate, I was heading to my locker to grab textbooks for today's classes when Sua—who I thought had gone to the classroom with Suho—came running up. I gave her a puzzled look.
"What's up?"
"Give me a few more of those candies and chocolates from the car earlier."
"Why?"
"I want some, and I want to share with my friends."
I bought those for you to eat. Why the hell would I give them to other people? I really didn't want to.
"They're in the car, so go get them yourself. I'll give you the keys."
"But my legs hurt?"
Her brazen attitude left me speechless for a second. Knowing other students were around, I lowered my voice.
"You ran over here just fine when you came to me. Your leg pain is fake, isn't it? How far are you planning to use me?"
"My legs still hurt."
"So what?"
"They hurt because of you. O. P. P. A."
"You really..."
Sua stood with her hands on her hips, the corners of her mouth curled up in a smirk. She was clearly planning to take full advantage of this "pain" excuse and work me like a slave... I sighed. If it made Sua happy... I'd endure it.
I put the textbooks back in my locker.
"Does it really hurt?"
"Yes."
"Sigh... Fine. I'll get them."
"Hehe. Thank you, Oppa."
Seeing her giggle like that, it seemed she liked it when I gave in like a reluctant tsundere. If she kept using me like this it would get exhausting later, but I was the type who always gave in. She'd better remember that I'd punish her thoroughly with my cock when the chance came.
"Oppa."
"What."
"Starting today, come out of the house every evening."
"Suddenly? What's going on?"
"Is it okay if we meet for a bit and go for a walk together?"
My eyes widened slightly at her suggestion. It was the same proposal Suho had made. Only now Sua was the one directly asking me.
So Suho has been completely erased from inside Sua.
Just confirming that fact made it impossible to hold back my smile.
"Isn't it a hassle?"
"Ah, really! What would it hurt to just say yes right away? You're going to accept anyway, so why do you always refuse once first?"
Because I love seeing you get angry like this.
"More importantly, didn't you tell Suho you weren't going for walks with him anymore?"
"That was... just an excuse to turn him down..."
Yeah. I knew that. And if I hadn't been dating her, that night walk event would have gone to Suho. The heroine taking a night stroll while the protagonist walks beside her, building their bond. It was a classic cliché.
But Sua was my girlfriend now. Naturally, she would choose to walk with her boyfriend instead of her childhood friend.
"Then it's okay if it's me?"
"Of course! Since you're my boyfriend, I think you have an obligation to go for evening walks with me. Yeah, yeah."
She even puffed out her cheeks cutely as she made her strong claim. After we'd had sex, it seemed even requests like this didn't embarrass her anymore. Her manners were disappearing, but I loved this side of Sua. There was always a thrill in pinning down an ill-mannered girl on the bed and making her writhe on my cock.
"Oh. You're coming on pretty strong, unlike you."
"Should I come on even stronger? You come out in the evening."
"You're using casual speech. You're dead."
Even though I scolded her in a stern voice, Sua just giggled like she wasn't scared at all. She had been teasing and playing around more and more lately. Watching her, I let out a small laugh.
"Send me the time in a message. I'll come out when it's right."
"Okay."
"After the walk, want a massage too?"
"Yes!"
"Good. I'll bring the candies and chocolates, so wait for me."
As I went to get the snacks for Sua, I noticed a familiar presence quickly passing by my side. When I turned around, I saw Kang Suho had already approached her. I paused. Maybe I should eavesdrop on what they were saying.
"Um... Sua? What are you doing here?"
"I had something to do with Ijin Oppa. Why?"
"Ah, by any chance... can I hear your answer now?"
"What answer?"
"About going for a walk together. I still haven't gotten an answer..."
"Ah, that... I'll just do it alone. I prefer taking a leisurely walk by myself."
"Ah. I see... Got it."
With Kang Suho's disappointed voice trailing off, I turned and walked away. Seeing him unable to push his own opinion, just dragging things out before having it stolen by me, it looked like that guy had reached his limit.