An Unexpected Date
Blue party dress spreading over Sona's body like the sea. The glimpses of white skin peeking through here and there made it feel just like staring at a beach. Even in that moment, her ripe red tits and thighs jiggled relentlessly.
She approached with a playful smile in her eyes.
Damn. She's seriously gorgeous.
Looking at her now, she seemed like an actress heading to an awards ceremony. Her overwhelming beauty and that body had me wanting to shower her with praise. It felt like I was dreaming.
"Si-hyeok?"
"Oh, yeah! I'm all ready too. Is this outfit okay?"
"Orange tracksuit—cute! You wear that one a lot."
"Someone gave it to me as a gift a while back. I like it, so..."
"It suits you perfectly. Hehe."
I'd thrown on my favorite tracksuit—what I called my "pork belly uniform." Then I casually asked,
Her outfit right now was something special.
No, special doesn't cut it. It's fucking hot as hell.
Would a model ever wear something like that? This wasn't America or anything.
"Sis, you heading to an awards show?"
"Oh, today the agency's holding a small model awards thing."
Holy shit, it was real? That made sense then. Her looks were award-worthy anyway.
"Ooh, what award are you getting?"
"Rookie of the Year. It's not a big deal! Like perfect attendance in school?"
"Still impressive. An actual award—Sona's the best!"
I gave her a thumbs-up with an awkward grin. If I didn't, I might pop a boner right there like an idiot.
Even with my clumsy move, she smiled warmly at me. What a lovable woman.
If I could date a girl like that... damn.
I couldn't even imagine it. Sona reached out her hand and naturally took mine. Warmth spread through me.
"Alright, shall we go? Manager-nim."
"Yeah, sis."
We headed out together. I worried we'd take the subway like this—she'd get cold. But we stopped at the crossroad in front of the house. I tilted my head, watching.
What's up? Carpool maybe?
A silver van pulled up after a short wait. Sona beamed.
"Oh, here it is. The agency sent it."
"Ah, got it."
"There are other models inside, so don't freak out."
"Sure!"
As if. Freak out over pretty girls? I was already surrounded by them, so no big deal.
Sona opened the door and got in. I followed.
Wait, what?
I instantly regretted my confidence. Looking around inside, I saw women dressed just as sharply as Sona. All stunning beauties. Unreal levels of hot.
Holy shit, is this what they mean by kingdom-toppling beauties?
I couldn't help but be shocked. Each one had a different vibe—unique faces and figures. There was even a sexy black-mixed girl. They were all so strikingly gorgeous it didn't feel real.
Are these models or idols?
Sitting down, Sona greeted them warmly.
"Hey everyone! Why are you all so pretty?"
"Nah, you're the prettiest! Who's that guy?"
"Oh, my temp manager. Also my little bro!"
"The one you mentioned before? Whoa, jackpot. He's super handsome! An actor?"
"No way, what? Hehe."
I just nodded politely to the girls. I was freaking embarrassed.
I didn't flinch in front of Ban Jin-ho, but these girls have me shook.
For some reason, they intimidated me. Felt like I was cornered psychologically. Probably 'cause I still wasn't used to women.
No, gotta get used to them. But don't throw out lines first. It'll kill the vibe.
Be careful, super careful. One wrong word and I'd end up in a police interrogation in this world.
I watched Sona chatting with her colleagues. They all seemed close.
Might be a stereotype, but girls' friendships are different from guys'.
If they were really tight, that was a relief. I glanced around subtly. You never know—a stalker could be hiding among them.
Nah, I wanna believe not. Beauties like that with stalkers? Contradiction.
Soon we arrived at a massive building. Time had flown by. Total whirlwind.
"Si-hyeok, let's get out."
Everyone piled out. I followed Sona into the building.
Was this the agency? Impressive as hell. Huge.
What is this, Samsung? They probably pull all-nighters here too.
I stared up blankly before catching up. One of the colleagues approached Sona and glanced back at me.
"Your bro single by any chance?"
"Hey! Why? He's just a workout junkie."
"No kidding, those shoulders. I like athletic guys! Slurp."
"Knock it off? Go on already."
"Total big sis vibe. Protecting him with your life, sigh. Won't eat him up!"
I scratched my head. Girls talking about me like that. Never thought I'd see the day.
My face burned.
Not bad, though. Means they want me.
Normal attraction like that? Fine by me. Better than stalking.
Following Sona down a floor, a huge hall opened up. I wrote down my name and number for the visitor log.
Awards here?
Staring blankly, Sona moved right away. The waiting room was bigger than I expected—like the greenrooms on music shows for idols.
"We'll wait here a bit."
"Got it. But when you go up for the award, do I follow?"
"You're kidding, right? Follow me where? Hehe."
"Oh, yeah."
I panicked. What was I even doing?
Am I an idiot? Why say something that dumb?
I realized anew—I still had a long way to go. Freaking out over some girls and blurting stupid shit!
But the women laughed happily. Especially the one into me—she clutched her stomach.
"Si-hyeok-ssi, you're hilarious. Oh my, you're the mood maker!"
"No, haha."
"How's your sense of humor so sharp? So fun."
"Thanks."
I got even more flustered. Humor? No way.
Suddenly it hit me.
If I weren't decent-looking, the reaction would've been different. I'm just average.
Didn't know where to look. They were all dolled up, and my eyes kept drifting there.
So I just stared at Sona. Then a shadow fell behind her. Looking up, a burly guy in a suit stood there.
"Sona."
"Oh? Do-hoon oppa, long time no see."
They knew each other? Obviously fit guy.
Sona quickly introduced me.
"Oh, he's my usual manager. Super busy now."
"Ah, hi."
Do-hoon eyed me—cold, blank stare. Didn't even return the greeting.
What the hell?
"Who's this?"
"My temp manager. Also my little bro."
"Sigh, Sona. I get how you feel, but you should use the agency. Bringing in an outsider?"
"I know. I get you're swamped with work too, Do-hoon oppa. I'm trying to handle it."
"That's not professional. And he's got no experience, right?"
Do-hoon glared at me, even clicking his tongue. Like I was some intruder who didn't belong.
I scratched my cheek. Did he have to?
Why treat me like this? I didn't do shit.
Was this guy a misogynist or something? Do-hoon sighed.
"Everything runs on principles and rules. That's how it works."
"I'll do my best."
"Haa. Good luck with the award."
"Yes!"
Do-hoon left, still glaring at me. Weird feeling.
Why's he like that?
"He's so stiff, right? But they say he's good at his job."
"Hm?"
Suddenly a thin, reedy male voice from behind. Friendly tone.
Turning, a guy with a receding three-part hairstyle grinned. Didn't look that old.
Sona acknowledged him.
"Oh, Seung-tae sunbae-nim's here too?"
"Hi. Lee Seung-tae. Where else would the top entertainment reporter be? Haha!"
"Haha, your energy's on point as always."
"If I lose my vibe, I'm a corpse. First time seeing this guy?"
Sona answered.
"Oh, my temp manager."
"Sheesh, what's with the manager grapes? Hanging off you."
"Hohoho."
"Times being what they are. Or I know a cop—want an intro?"
"Hehe, no thanks."
"I'm the go-to guy in entertainment anyway. Good luck with the award. I'll take pretty pics."
"Thanks!"
The reporter left too. Energetic guy, in a good way. Humor was kinda old-school.
"Sis, you know reporters too?"
"Oh, Lee Seung-tae sunbae. College senior. Entertainment reporter now."
"Ah."
Reporters weren't always trustworthy—like TV station hacks. Hoped nothing came of it.
Time passed, and the awards started. I left the waiting room with Sona and headed to the hall.
Watch from here.
The ceremony proceeded step by step. Soon Sona went up.
"For Super Rookie Award, Bae So-na!"
"Woooaaah!"
Cheers erupted like waves. Sona ascended the stage amid everyone's congratulations, smiling brightly as she took the award. So beautiful. Like the whole world revolved around her.
She's really pretty. And I'm jealous.
A twinge of envy hit me. Could I have moments like that someday?
Arms crossed, watching—someone in the nearby shadows stared at Sona. That Do-hoon guy from earlier.
"Hm?"
He noticed my gaze and slipped away.
What the hell was that?
The more I saw, the stranger he seemed.
Time flew, and the awards ended. Sona approached with a beaming smile, showing off her golden trophy.
"See? This is your sis!"
"Congrats! You were the star today."
"Aw, embarrassing. Heehee."
She blushed faintly. She could make that face too.
"Heading home now?"
"Yeah! But hold on."
Sona came closer. Just her sly smile made my heart race. Her overwhelming figure stood out even more. The dress top barely containing her massive tits assaulted me violently.
They're seriously huge.
Mind control, mind control. Still, her body jiggled enticingly right in front of me. Boing boing♡
Sona whispered softly, like suggesting some forbidden prank.
"Wanna hang out around here a bit? Kinda awkward to go straight home."
"Huh?"
"Han River Park's nearby. Let's go! Yeah?"
"Won't that dress be uncomfortable?"
"What about it? I'm the star today, right?"
She pouted cutely. Couldn't resist this sis. She was excited, so I'd roll with it. After winning an award, this much was nothing.
I'll handle security fine.
Hell, I hoped the stalker showed up quick. I'd stomp him like Kang Ji-hoon so he never got up again.
I nodded.
"Sure, let's go!"
"Heehee, yay!"
Sona hooked her arm in my left, pressing close. The massive weight of her tits pressed through my arm, squishing softly and wrapping around it pleasurably. Pure bliss.
An unplanned date, but awesome. I could die happy right now!
We headed to Han River Park together, drawing envious stares from everyone around.