What If This Kind, Gentle Oppa Became My Boyfriend
"Hehe~ doodoodoo doo~ doodoodoo doo~"
"Yeah~ I know clearing this last chapter takes at least three more hours~ Lupa-unnie told me everything~"
"Yeah~ Weekdays, holidays, even Christmas I listen to all your bullshit and grind ranked for ten hours straight, but yeah I have a boyfriend~ Going to meet my bf~"
"What are you talking about. I've started working out lately and my condition's gotten so much better, that's why I'm happy. Ah, if I'd known it would feel like this I should've started ages ago."
"Right? Right? The gym ma—... my trainer even gives me nutritional supplements and those work amazingly on my body too, you know?"
"That's right. I'm getting PT from a fit, cool lady trainer! Anyway Bina's heading out now! She said she'd check on my workout for a bit today so I'm ending right away!"
Today's stream had ended.
Even as Ha Yuna wrapped things up at high tension right to the final second, she rewound through everything she had said, checking whether any slip of the tongue had escaped her.
"He's not my boyfriend… but I still have to hide that the person giving me one-on-one PT is a guy."
Keeping the fact that her trainer was a man rather than a woman as quiet as possible was simply the safer choice. Even someone who regularly spilled personal details while rambling in chat had to be especially careful about this kind of thing.
She was a VTuber who never showed her real face and treated her viewers as much like friends as she could. Even so, just like with female streamers or idols, some of her audience looked at her with a kind of pseudo-romantic attachment. You could argue it made no sense, but the reality was that it did, so there was nothing to be done about it.
She had watched more than a few VTubers get publicly torn apart or lose half their viewers the moment a boyfriend was discovered. Even learning that she was taking lessons from a male trainer—not a boyfriend—would be enough to make a portion of the audience uncomfortable.
So Ha Yuna concealed the existence of Ju Seonghyeon, the gym owner and the oppa she had recently grown close to. She simply lied and called him a female trainer.
"Well, as long as I don't get caught! I should clean a bit more before Oppa gets here."
In the end it only mattered if she got caught. Whether VTuber, female streamer, or idol, viewers never truly believed those women never dated at all. But as long as it stayed hidden, as long as it was never observed, that fiction remained the truth for them.
Of course, she wasn't actually dating Ju Seonghyeon.
After sending the recording off to her editor and finishing the other must-do tasks, Ha Yuna immediately threw herself into cleaning the house. She had already done a deep clean once, yet she went over everything again with meticulous care. Having anyone outside her family set foot in her home was a first, and even if he was coming as a gym instructor, he was still a man. She couldn't help being extra thorough.
"Trash went out at dawn, and I shoved all the clothes into the closet… ah, towels!"
While she checked everything from the bathroom to the living-room bed to the soundproof booth, Ha Yuna remembered she needed to lay towels on the bed where she would receive the massage. They were essential.
"Once Oppa starts massaging me I'm definitely going to get wet. Just like at the gym he'll take care of my sexual urge too, so for sure… I should put down several towels."
She never imagined the things she had seen in dirty comics would actually come in handy. Originally those were preparations the characters made before having sex. In truth the situations were almost the same—being kneaded naked, having a cock pushed into her pussy…
Of course this was a massage, something done so he could give her nutritional supplements, completely different from sex between a man and a woman. Yet on another level, a thought still rose in her mind.
"If someone like Oppa were my boyfriend…"
If a man like Ju Seonghyeon were her boyfriend. Kind, gentle, good at working out, built, with big warm hands that made her body tingle and heat up just from a touch, and massage skills that were out of this world. He didn't know much about her job as a VTuber or internet streaming, yet when she explained it he approached it with nothing but honest curiosity, free of weird prejudices—and she liked that too.
As for his face… not particularly handsome, yet not ugly either, just ordinary? Like anyone else, Ha Yuna had always preferred better-looking men when she really thought about it. Still—
"Honestly, Oppa's level is pretty decent, right…? And he said he doesn't have a girlfriend…"
The goodwill and attraction she felt toward Ju Seonghyeon, the rest of his merits, covered that one shortcoming. And so Ha Yuna let her mind wander further, calling up once more the fantasy that had slipped into her head at the gym last time.
If Ju Seonghyeon became her boyfriend. If they grew even closer, if he let her act spoiled. Since he lived on the floor above in the same building they could share delivery food instead of leaving leftovers, play games together when they had time. Whenever she wanted he would give her massages and nutritional supplements. And then—
The dirty things adult couples naturally did. If they had sex that felt even better than the already incredible massages—
"……."
Right here on this bed she had just covered with towels, rolling around naked with Ju Seonghyeon not for a massage but as lovers. Pinned under his big body while he kissed her, that cock of his that would definitely fill her pussy completely sliding inside—
—Brrring!
"Hic!"
The intercom shattered her daydream, blowing the girlish fantasy right out of her head.
"It's already time…"
Ha Yuna hurried to the door. He was coming this early just to give her an out-of-gym massage; she couldn't leave him waiting outside.
—Click!
"Oh, Oppa! Hi!"
"Hey. Sleep well… ah, your stream just ended, right? Good work."
"Y-yeah… come in, Oppa."
"Excuse me."
For the first time she saw Ju Seonghyeon in ordinary clothes instead of his dobok. Nothing special—just a T-shirt and shorts, a very casual, rough look—but Ha Yuna liked it better this way. Something about the loose, easygoing appearance appealed more than anything too serious or neatly put together.
At the same time a strange tension rose in her chest.
A m-man is in my house… no, Oppa's more gym-owner than just a man! But still… h-he is a man…
She already knew Ju Seonghyeon was neither family nor female, yet watching him actually step into her home made her heart tremble. And worse—
"Ohh… oh? Oh~"
—he was looking around everywhere the moment he entered, eyes full of open interest.
Thank god I cleaned so hard!
Even during the stream she had kept tidying whatever caught her eye, so at least on the surface the place looked neat. While she was silently relieved, Ju Seonghyeon's gaze, after sweeping the entryway and kitchen, landed on her. More precisely, on her lower half.
"……?"
Ha Yuna followed that gaze downward—and only then realized.
"……!!!"
She was wearing nothing but panties and a single T-shirt. Because it was the first time anyone outside her family had come over, she had stayed in the most comfortable outfit without a second thought. She wasn't even wearing a bra, so her breasts faintly showed through the white fabric, and although the T-shirt was loose it still failed to cover her lower body; her white cotton panties were completely visible.
Her face flushed scarlet and a scream rose in her throat—then a hard brake slammed on.
…But this is an out-of-gym lesson, right? Of course… yeah. Showing Oppa is only natural.
She realized it wasn't actually strange at all. Just as she had openly shown her naked body to gym-owner Ju Seonghyeon at the dojang, she was going to end up showing everything during this out-of-gym lesson too. The thought instantly settled her nerves, and Ju Seonghyeon spoke.
"Yuna. Grab your T-shirt and pull it all the way up for me? Until I can see your chest."
"Huh? Ah, okay! I'll show you."
At his request Ha Yuna, a little more hesitant than she had been at the gym, took the hem of her T-shirt in both hands and drew it upward. Somehow the act felt bashful and embarrassing. She had already shown him her body countless times while training and receiving massages; she had even let him watch her masturbate.
Ah… it's because I had those weird thoughts earlier…
Imagining more seriously than last time what it would be like if Ju Seonghyeon were her boyfriend had left her oddly shy about exposing herself. Her own body suddenly felt plain and unimpressive—skinny rather than slim, short, almost no curves, and small breasts…
……B-but… Oppa said I was pretty. That even my body turns him on…
Yet just yesterday Ju Seonghyeon had called that very body cute and pretty. It might have been empty flattery, but the words still made her happy. More than anything else, the claim that looking at her got him hard—that much had been proven by the thick erection he had been sporting yesterday.
Remembering it filled her chest with a soft, warm flutter. A strange new emotion kept sprouting and growing.
Perhaps because of that—
—squelch…
—just lifting her T-shirt, just letting Ju Seonghyeon see her body, was enough to make her pussy tingle and grow wet. Then his hand approached.
—swish
He lightly stroked the white panties that had already darkened with moisture.
—squelch…
"Aaahn… O-oppaa…♡"
—squelch, squelch…
"Ahn, aahng… hieut…"
Ju Seonghyeon's thick fingers were only tracing her pussy over the panties, yet Ha Yuna felt so good. His pussy massages, the nutritious and delicious supplements, the oral massages, the sweet saliva—every one of those acts felt even better, but that didn't mean these little touches were nothing. Everything Ju Seonghyeon did—
Oppa touching me is seriously so hot… the way his hands feel is insane…♡
—excited her.
"Turn around for a second and bend at the waist? So I can see your ass properly."
"O-okay…"
She turned her back to him and bent over. Ju Seonghyeon gathered the fabric of her cotton panties into the center and pulled upward.
"Haaang…"
The cloth wedged between her pussy lips, stimulating the folds that grew wetter by the second.
"Hmm… I took care of you so thoroughly yesterday, yet our Yuna's already built up this much again? If I'm going to give you your supplements and also clear out everything you've stored up, Oppa's going to have to work hard."
"Eut… sorry, Oppa… I feel like such a pervert…"
"A pervert? This is just because you're getting healthier. So don't think that way."
"Mm… hehe… take care of me again today, Oppa."
"Just trust Oppa."
—smack!
"Hieut…!"
"Shall we head to Yuna's bed now? Ah, before we start, mind if I take a quick look around the place where you stream?"
"Hauu… yeah… for Oppa it's fine. I'll show you!"
—squeeze, knead
Sticking right behind Ha Yuna as she led the way to the room, Ju Seonghyeon followed while playfully kneading and squishing her ass. And Ha Yuna thought:
Oppa kneading my ass feels so good…
Always.
Even if it wasn't for a massage, if Ju Seonghyeon would just keep touching her like this all the time—
it would feel really, really good.