Meeting the Parents
Go Eunah, who had been quietly listening to my story, reacted with surprise.
“A fitness trainer?”
“There’s a gym I’ve been going to consistently since I was young. The owner asked me to help out, saying it’d be a good way to earn some pocket money.”
“The owner must have taken a real liking to you. So that’s how you saved up to buy a car?”
“Yes. It’s a used one since I didn’t have much money yet.”
“Still, that’s impressive. It can’t be easy to earn enough at your age to buy a car. Don’t you think so, honey?”
Jeong Hyeonwu, who had been listening with his arms crossed, nodded slowly.
“You always drive our Sua to school, right?”
“We go to the same school, and since Sua’s close with Suho, she’s been coming over to our house since we were kids. She’s like a little sister to me. As long as I’m not busy, I give both of them rides to and from school.”
“That’s wonderful. Honey, shouldn’t we at least chip in for gas money?”
“Oh my, that’s a good idea.”
“Ah, no, the gas money is fine… Instead, could you give Sua a bit more allowance?”
“Why’s that?”
“Sua gets hungry and keeps eating the snacks I keep in the car, so they run out pretty fast. It’s more expensive than you’d think…”
“Ahem… As her parents, we apologize…”
“It’s okay. Half of that was a joke.”
“So the other half was serious.”
“…She does eat more than you’d expect…”
I scratched the back of my head, pretending to feel awkward. The reason I brought up this topic was to create some lighthearted moments so Jeong Hyeonwu would stay in a good mood, accept the jokes, and keep the conversation flowing naturally.
“I like how honest you are. No need to feel so sorry about it.”
Jeong Hyeonwu’s lips curved into a bright smile now that our conversation was going smoothly.
“Still loving snacks at her age… She’s my daughter, but she really has no sense.”
“She just turned twenty. What do you expect?”
“You’re twenty-one.”
Jeong Hyeonwu’s gaze turned toward me. It looked like he wanted to ask if it made sense for there to be such a difference with only a one-year gap. But he must have realized there was a family situation involved, because he never brought it up out loud.
“Should I tell Sua to eat less, kid?”
“No, you don’t have to. Honestly, watching her eat snacks next to me is so cute that I keep refilling them in the car.”
At those words, Jeong Hyeonwu’s eyes widened and he uncrossed his arms. Go Eunah covered her mouth with her hand, repeatedly muttering “Oh my, oh my.” Then Jeong Hyeonwu spoke in a small voice.
“Cute, huh… Ijin, what do you think of our Sua?”
“Pardon?”
I tilted my head at the sudden question. I never imagined he’d ask me something like that while Sua was gone. Or rather, maybe he was asking precisely because she wasn’t here—secretly, just between us.
“Sua may not be very mature, but she’s popular at school, right?”
“Of course. I often do patrol duty with her, and every time, the male students can’t seem to take their eyes off her.”
Jeong Hyeonwu’s lips stretched ear to ear, genuinely pleased by the praise that his daughter was pretty. Then he moved even closer—almost uncomfortably so—and asked,
“Do you have even the slightest romantic interest in our Sua?”
It was a question that carried clear pressure. I quickly scanned the room. Go Eunah seemed to hope I would affirm it, but Jeong Hyeonwu’s expression was ambiguous. He liked me, yet he clearly didn’t want to hand over his daughter. Go Eunah wanted me to say I was interested. Jeong Hyeonwu liked me but couldn’t quite decide on giving his permission. To satisfy both sides moderately…
“Ah… well… it’s not that I don’t… I’m still a guy, after all… Saying I have no interest in Sua would be a lie… Yes…”
If I said it too directly, Jeong Hyeonwu’s mood might sour. So I spoke carefully, showing a shy expression I hadn’t revealed before. The important thing was to subtly express my feelings while clearly showing that I had no intention of offending the head of this household. It stung my pride, but to obtain something greater, I had to bow my head for now.
Fortunately, my attitude seemed to please him. Jeong Hyeonwu maintained a serious face, but the corners of his mouth were slightly lifted.
“Hmm… Kang Ijin.”
“Yes!”
I answered crisply. He patted my shoulder a couple of times and said,
“Come over to our house often and keep this old man company with some drinks.”
“Understood!”
“I like your spirit.”
It was the same thing he had said during dinner, but the weight behind it was completely different. Back then, it felt like I was being accepted as a guest in the house. Now, it felt much stronger—like I was being acknowledged as the man who would stand beside his daughter.
What does that even mean? ‘I don’t fucking know either.’ Old men and their bullshit. Your daughter’s pussy is already completely ruined anyway—what the hell do I need your approval for? Just take care of the grandkids I’ll bring you later. I’ll leave the kids with their in-laws and go have fun with Sua.
“What were you three talking about?”
Right on cue, Sua came down from the second floor. The quick glance she sent my way told me everything had wrapped up successfully.
“Why did you leave your guest alone and go upstairs?!”
Sua looked slightly flustered at the scolding and shot me a pleading look for help. I smiled and answered,
“Sua asked me to help her study, so I gave her some difficult problems. That’s why she came down late.”
“R-right. We were studying upstairs…”
“Oh, is that so? Dad didn’t know… Sorry for getting angry, Sua.”
Parents usually let it slide easily when their kids say they’re studying. Seeing Sua’s pouty, teary face, Jeong Hyeonwu readily apologized.
“I need to check if the problems are right… I’m going to take Ijin oppa back to my room for a bit.”
“Ijin finally came over, and you’re just going to study in your room? Why don’t you two go out and have some fun?”
“No… It’s exam season right now. I need to study ahead so I won’t regret it later…”
“Is that so? Ijin, please take good care of our daughter.”
I wasn’t sure if that “take good care” referred to her studies or to her life in general. It was probably the former with high probability, but I intended to take responsibility for both.
“Don’t worry.”
Both the mister and missus had satisfied smiles on their faces. After receiving their permission, I stood up and returned to the room with Sua.
The state of Sua’s room was a disaster. The window was wide open to let in air. The bedsheet was spread out on the sunniest part of the floor… and a fan and hair dryer were both plugged in, apparently to dry it faster.
“Did you finish drying it?”
“Not yet. I just set everything up. Oppa, can you grab that hair dryer over there?”
I thought she had called me up after finishing everything, but she actually needed another person to help dry it with the hair dryer.
“You should’ve held back a little. Couldn’t you control yourself?”
“Wow… You’re really going to say that?! Perfect timing. I actually have something to say about that too!”
“What.”
“It took longer to get it out than it did to do the laundry!”
“Get what out?”
“That… the, the stuff oppa shot inside… that, that thing…”
Sua extended one finger and cautiously pointed at my cock. She had been spitting out all kinds of vulgar lines during sex, but after showering and regaining her senses, she had returned to that pure, innocent appearance. I couldn’t help but let out a small laugh.
“Just say ‘cum.’ Why are you getting all shy about it now?”
“A-anyway…! No matter how much I tried to get it out, it kept flowing… It felt like there was still some inside, but even when I pushed or pressed on my stomach, nothing came out… I even had to use my fingers… It was really, really hard!”
So, because washing the pussy I had dirtied was harder than washing the bedsheet she had dirtied, my sin was greater? Was this girl actually crazy? Or was she deliberately acting pure? She really only picked the most arousing things to say.
Of course I had expected it would take her a long time to get all the cum out if I finished inside. The amount was huge, and I had deliberately thrust deep to pump it in. But as a man, I didn’t need to worry about getting it out at all. If she’s upset, she should’ve been born with a dick too.
Most of all, the decisive reason I was innocent: I had tried to finish outside, but Sua had told me it was okay to cum inside. However, she seemed to have already erased any memories of reasons that were disadvantageous to her and wasn’t considering them at all.
“Sorry. Did you manage to get it all out?”
When I apologized in a gentle voice, she froze at the sight of me. It seemed she realized her complaint had been too unreasonable, and my apology had caught her off guard.
“I’m not sure…”
“Want me to check for you? There happens to be a perfect tool for that.”
“Tool?”
“It’s right here.”
When I pointed at my cock with my finger, her brows furrowed. She finally realized I was still messing with her.
“I can just thrust it in again and check if anything comes out.”
“You’re definitely crazy… To think this is my boyfriend… I’m doomed!”
“Why are you being so dramatic? Let’s stop joking and finish drying this.”
“Okay.”
The fact that she immediately answered and picked up the hair dryer showed that she had simply played along with my joke. There didn’t seem to be any hard feelings.
Holding the hair dryer and drying the bedsheet together with her somehow felt like we were already a married couple, and it made me feel good. I wondered if Sua was thinking the same thing. With a faint smile on her lips, she kept stealing glances at me.
“By the way, when am I going home?”
“You have to stay at our house until this evening.”
“That long? I feel like I’m imposing…”
“You already seem so close with my mom and dad. They won’t think you’re imposing just because you stay a little longer…”
Her words were filled with the desire to stay with me. I didn’t show it and focused on drying the bedsheet. Sua came over and clung to my side.
“Speaking of which, what were you talking about with my parents downstairs?”
“I told them you eat too many of the snacks in the car.”
“Why would you snitch? Did you hate seeing me eat that much? If you didn’t like it, you should’ve just said so.”
“It was just a joke to make them laugh. I told them it was cute watching you eat so well.”
“C-cute…! Oppa… do you… think I’m cute…?”
“Yeah. You’re cute every single day. So lovable.”
“......”
Sua, who had no resistance to such cringey lines, put down the hair dryer and hugged my waist tightly.
“I… I also… really like oppa…”
She really was a girl who got swept up in the mood so easily.
“Why are you going into aegyo mode again? Do you want to do it with me again?”
“N-no… This time, just kissing…”
I turned my head and gave her a quick peck on the lips, which she had already slightly puckered and was waiting with.
“Mmm…”
A hot breath escaped from Sua’s mouth and tickled my neck. Unable to control her rising body heat, she kept fidgeting with her hands, touching every part of my body. It wasn’t the kind of caress that deliberately targeted my weak points to arouse me like before. It was closer to her simply liking me too much, unable to contain the feeling, and touching me anywhere.
“I thought you said we weren’t going to do it.”
“I’ll just touch… That much is fine, right?”
“You’ll wear it out. Don’t touch.”
“What am I, a pencil lead? It’ll wear out if you touch it…”
At Sua’s adorably rebellious metaphor, I burst into a dumb laugh. When I laughed, she seemed to find it funny too and let out a small smile.
“Fine. Do whatever you want.”
In the end, because Sua was too busy touching my body to satisfy her desires, I had to dry the bedsheet by myself with the hair dryer.