Now, the Only Thing Left is Pure Love Blackmail!
I got back riding in the gym's van, but hopped off midway instead of going all the way. Sang-min asked,
"Aren't you supposed to wait for the gym owner?"
"I'll let you know tomorrow or something."
"Alright then. Get some good rest, champ!"
"Hehey, drive safe. Thanks, Seung-hee too!"
"Yeah!"
I sent them off and headed home with my noona. I held her hand tight, sharing our warmth. So-na, beaming at me, fiddled with my hand.
"Was my boyfriend always this cool?"
"I'm aiming to be the coolest in the world. All for my girlfriend."
"Hehe, that's right. That's what makes you my boyfriend♥"
I gazed at her warmly, flashing a lazy smile. She blushed, dipping her head a little.
As we walked home, I asked about Seung-hee.
"By the way, girlfriend. Why'd you act like that earlier?"
"Huh? Like what?"
"No, just... you seemed kinda cold to Seung-hee."
"Hmm? Me?"
She looked clueless, tilting her head. No way she didn't know. Was it just instinct? To the point she doesn't even remember it herself? Like some kind of muscle memory. Nah, that couldn't be. It was weird. At least I wanted to know why.
We probably won't cross paths much anyway. But still, that didn't feel right.
I scratched my cheek awkwardly and smiled. If she didn't want to talk about it, fine.
She shook her head. "I honestly don't know."
"Really?"
"Yeah, but... Seung-hee, she's your friend, right?"
"Yeah. She fights really well too."
"Ah."
Her response felt half-hearted. Probably because she didn't know how amazing Seung-hee really was. I grinned and explained.
"Girlfriend, do you know what Seung-hee's best at? Reading distance perfectly. Plus, those long legs give her killer kicks. In fighting, pulling opponents into your range is key, and she's a pro at it. Seriously, the best sparring partner ever. Speaking of sparring partners, it reminds me of Sang-min hyung's strengths too—"
"Hey, hey! Stop!"
"Ah, got it."
"You really love fighting, huh."
"Not that much. Ahem."
I must've gotten carried away without realizing. I'd thought maybe she had some worries, so I tried to ease into it. Or was there actually a problem?
"Sigh, whatever. Guess I was just being petty without thinking."
"Petty?"
"Seung-hee is super pretty. That wild, fierce vibe. Big boobs too. Guys love that type."
"Hmm."
"So I got jealous and acted up. Especially since my boyfriend was right there."
I chuckled softly. So even my noona gets jealous. She was already perfect beyond words, but girlfriends gonna girlfriend. Even this jealousy felt adorable. I stroked her cheek.
"Eut♥"
"It's fine, she's just a friend. Try to hold back next time. I'll keep loving you forever."
She nodded, cheeks flushing, then paused. She pressed close to me, standing on tiptoe to kiss me. Like she didn't care if anyone passing by saw.
"Haa♥"
"You like me that much?"
"Yeah. More than myself."
"Me too. Hehe. Man, it's already evening."
"Yeah. Time flies."
We kept walking. Then my phone buzzed once. Checking it, I saw a deposit notification in my account.
So-na asked, "What's up?"
"Oh, just the prize money from the win."
"Hehe, congrats for real!"
"Thanks. Hey, let's have meat tonight! We were out at home anyway."
"Sounds good? You sure you're not pushing it?"
"Hehey."
I shook my head. Times like this, you gotta celebrate. I smacked my lips.
"Might as well go for that top-grade Hanwoo."
"That's expensive!"
"What better way to celebrate a win? I'll earn way more soon."
"Yeah, let's do it! My boyfriend's so cool♥"
We stopped by the butcher. Grabbed top-grade Hanwoo and a ton of pork, then headed home. Stepmom Yu-jin and Romi greeted us. When I told them the news, they were thrilled.
"Oh my, our son did it? You did it, heheut!"
"Hng, you're not a loser anymore? Congrats♥"
I was touched. I'd never accomplished anything worth noting before. And even when I did, no one was there to celebrate. My real mom, who used to fill that role, was gone from my world.
But not anymore. I've got my women now. Family and lovers.
I wasn't alone. And compared to my past self, I was changing—for the better.
I smiled warmly. "Mom, let's have meat."
So-na chimed in beside me. "Top-grade Hanwoo. Let's eat quick!"
"Oh my, what'd you buy all this for? Save your money."
"Celebrate instead of save!"
"Huhu, alright. Go change and come down."
It felt great. Having people to share it with.
Romi smacked her lips. "Hehe, thanks to loser oppa, we're feasting♥"
"Son, daughter. Grill on the rooftop?"
"Sounds perfect!"
Everyone was happy. It was a sight to behold.
I headed to my room, let out a big sigh. Opened the window and looked out. The night breeze felt nice.
"Meat on the rooftop—total romance points."
I laughed, then startled. I'd picked up the gym owner's catchphrase without noticing. Whatever, romance rocks.
Changed into comfy clothes and went down. Looked like they needed help.
"Ah, that's heavy—let me get it!"
"Huhu, okay? You bought a ton of meat. Hehut."
We set up for grilling on the rooftop. Romi had already hit the lights. Strings of them lit up along the edges, bathing the rooftop in warm glow under the dark sky.
Beautiful. So this is romance.
Now I got it, even a little. Stacked three plastic tables for seating. Gas burner, frying pan, rice cooker full of rice, meat, veggies—all set.
"Alright, let's grill? Wait, gotta clear those things around first."
"Mom, later!"
Even now, Stepmom's diligence shone through. Romi tried to stop her, but she insisted.
"You'll trip and cause a fuss. Everything needs to be tidy."
"Hng."
Stepmom tidied the rooftop. As she did, my eyes drifted to her mature curves. Her hips swayed in the light, outline sharp. She effortlessly lifted heavy jars like dance props. Then her mama dispensers jiggled. Violently. Jiggle-jiggle♥ In the softly lit rooftop, she danced alone like a ballerina.
Her body's top-tier. If Romi's the princess and noona's the queen, Mom's gotta be the goddess.
Sigh of admiration escaped me. So-na called,
"Si-hyeok, what're you doing? Sit already!"
"Coming!"
We sat. I grilled like a pro. Oiled the pan, shook it, set it on the burner, added meat piece by piece.
Sizzle!Hiss-pop.
Ah, yes. This sound. Perfect for victory cheers. The top-grade Hanwoo sizzled sexily as it cooked. Added my pork buddy too. Everyone smiled contentedly. Felt like we'd brought world peace here.
Seized the moment for my vow. "Everyone, like I said earlier. I'm dead serious. I'll become champion, hit the WFC, make you all happy."
For a palace-like home with my women, at least.
They all lit up. So-na smiled softly. Romi blushed. Stepmom blushed too. Meanwhile, her huge rack shook on its own. Softly. Boing-boing♥
"Our son's all grown up! So cool, huhu."
"Hehet."
Meat was done. We all dug in with chopsticks. Scooped fresh white rice. Wrapped in wet lettuce with rice, ssamjang, roasted garlic, meat. Final touch: ssamjang. Into the mouth.
"Mmm, delicious."
"So good~!"
"Hyaa."
Everyone raved. The wrap hit my mouth. Stripped the lettuce shell, and hot meat quivered, steaming. Chewed ruthlessly; it surrendered meekly down my throat. Ssamjang and garlic duet amplified the flavor.
Ah, this is heaven! This is sex!
Felt like I owned the world. Stepmom smiled warmly.
"Can't have a spot like this without drinks, right? Hufu."
"Ooooh!"
She pulled out beer and soju. Grabbed plain cups and mixed somac like a bartender. Pro moves—not her first rodeo. Impressive.
I knew Stepmom was open-minded, but somac with the kids already? Milf rarity level: expert.
She handed me a glass, beaming. "Here, winner drinks first and says a few words!"
"Yep."
Downed it. Body heat spiked. Bubbly warmth. Whew, this'll hit fast.
"Haa, gets you buzzed. Tonight, I'm the ultimate fighter!"
"Ohoho, what? Already drunk?"
They loved it. If they're happy, mission accomplished. We chatted lazily, ate and drank.
Stepmom piled cooked pork on my rice bowl. Flashed a soft smile. Adorable.
Time to make my move on Stepmom soon.
As I licked my lips, she asked, "Romi, how's the writing?"
"So-so. Posted some just in case. Reactions are good."
"Oh, really?"
"Yeah, up to chapter 5, and views are over 80k."
"Hee, that's high, right? Amazing, our baby girl!"
I don't know webnovels well, but it must be big. Otherwise, Romi wouldn't brag so boldly. Surprisingly shy girlfriend.
"Big sis, taking more time off?"
"Restarting activities tomorrow. No point slacking too long. Plus, I found my dream."
So-na glanced at me with a smile. Stepmom toyed with her lips.
"Oh? Amazing, our eldest! What about drawing?"
"Thinking webtoon."
"Webtoon, huh. Everyone's doing it these days. Tough, isn't it?"
"If I find the right partner."
So-na eyed Romi openly. Romi, mid-bite, looked up. Tilted her head.
"Why stare at me?"
"Who knows?"
She smirked and kept eating. They'd mesh perfectly.
Plus sister chemistry is unbeatable. Closer than friends—family.
Time flew. Meat gone, dinner wrapped. Cleaned up with the girls, headed down.
Ugh, already midnight.
Looked up. Black sky dotted with rare white stars. Clear enough for wispy clouds. I grinned.
Nice, this vibe.
Time flies chatting with people. Add food and booze? No wonder. Still, fun. Wanted to savor today.
"Everyone, get good rest!"
Helped tidy up, then to my room on Stepmom's encouragement. Lay on bed, scanned the dark room. Yawned.
Soon noona'll be busy. Romi too with her part-time.
That left one. Stepmom Yu-jin. Time to conquer her.
How? Already decided.
Now, the only thing left is pure love blackmail?
Tomorrow couldn't come soon enough.