The End of a Fake Romance: How I Became Her Girlfriend - Part 02
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I was waiting for Yeonju’s reply when her phone suddenly rang. Instead of texting back, she had called. Minhee tapped the speaker button and hit call.
“Hello?”
『Kyaa↗hahhahhah~~~ I’m crazy!↗ I’m totally crazy!↗ Hey, you bitches. Are you all insane?↗ You actually did what I said? Kyahahah~~~↗ Why are you two so cute? Kyaaa~ Taemin-ah, can you hear me? Puahahahaha~~~ Hey, your moaning sounds are so cute~~~ Kyahahahahah~~~~↗ Hahahahahah~↗ Hyuuu~~~↘ Aigoo, I’m dead. Hey, Park Taemin, is that really your moaning? Are you two together right now? Play it just one more time. Kyah~↗ Aah~↗ Hahahahah~~~~~~~~~』
What the fuck…
Minhee and I sat there in stunned silence while Yeonju’s shrill laughter filled the room. Minhee’s heavy breathing grew louder, like a coming storm, and my cock—already shrinking in embarrassment like a worm—tucked itself away completely.
『Kyahahahah~ Hey, you idiots! Why aren’t you saying anything? What the hell are you doing! Did you guys really do it right now? A↗ hahahaha~↗』
As Yeonju’s octave rose, Minhee’s pretty face slowly twisted into something ugly.
“What are you talking about~? Why would I be in love with Taemin just because you told me to? Who the hell is acting? How many times have we been this good together? Even after fucking him several times in the bedroom, Taemin’s stamina is so… perfect that I even gave him a service. Hey! Are you maybe sick with some delusion disease?”
Hyejeong’s voice trembled slightly. I could feel the effort it took to suppress her arousal and hold back the burning anger.
『Bullshit! Don’t lie, you bitch! Kyahahahah~↗ Taemin is the one who knows me best in this whole world, okay? If we really fucked, he would have pinned me down and shown me the certification right then! Where did you get off with your lies~! Tsk!』
Minhee shot me a sharp glare. I felt like I’d been arrested for a crime I never committed.
“No, we started dating today! You’ve been lying all this time!!!”
Minhee suddenly yelled at the top of her lungs.
『Really? You two started dating? For real? Hey, Park Taemin. Are you for real?』
Yeonju ambushed me with the question, then glared at Minhee with silent blackmail. As I hesitated between the two women, Minhee grabbed a cleaning brush like a demon doll and threatened me. I had no choice but to answer.
“Yeah… I started dating Minhee today.”
I had no choice but to pick Minhee’s side. She had tried so hard to help me, even given me an incredible blowjob, so how could I betray her now?
“You heard that, you bitch!”
Minhee shouted straight into the phone with full confidence.
『Oh, really? You’re so cute, so cute~~~ It’s all coming true. Actually, I just got proposed to too. I was thinking whether to accept or not, but I decided to accept. Wouldn’t it be nice if we went on couple dates from now on? We have the same day off anyway. It’d be even better if we celebrated our anniversary together too, right?』
The sudden words left my mouth completely dry. Minhee glanced at my face.
“The guy before?”
『Yeah, that’s right. Actually, we’re together right now.』
“Hey, don’t tell me you showed him that guy?”
『Shut up! Do you think I’m stupid? I was alone the whole time! Anyway, congratulations. See you at home later tonight. I’ll bring my boyfriend too. Bye bye~』
“Uh, see you later.”
Click.
The call ended. I let out a heavy sigh on my own while Minhee looked at me with a slightly sympathetic expression.
“Are you okay?”
She asked carefully.
“I’m fine. It’s not like this is the first time… More importantly, you should shower soon.”
Minhee’s hair and face were still sticky with my cum. After rinsing only my cock with the shower, I stepped out of the bathroom.
Tap.
As I reached for the door, Minhee grabbed my wrist.
“Want to shower together?”
“Eh?”
Minhee pulled me back into the bathroom. She shoved me against the wall and turned on the shower. We stood in an incredibly close, almost touching position under one running shower and started showering together.
When Minhee shampooed my hair, I shampooed hers. When Minhee soaped my body, I soaped hers.
The fluffy feeling…
Minhee’s breasts were clearly much more firm than Yeonju’s or Hyejeong’s. Even compared to Hyejeong’s similar size, they felt better. Up close, the nipples that had looked soft pink before were now faintly pink-tinted. She didn’t seem to have wild sex like the other girls.
Minhee soaped down to my lower body too. When I applied soap to her, the shrunken cock started to twitch and stir again. I knelt to soap her legs and Minhee lowered her panties right in front of me.
The split valley of Minhee’s pussy appeared right in front of my eyes, and I felt my tension spike. Her pussy was as clean as I expected. The neatly trimmed bush revealed the inside without being too perfect, but it was still pretty and not dirty at all.
“Are you nervous?”
Minhee smiled teasingly at me staring blankly down at my own crotch.
“A little.”
I reached out to her thighs and started soaping. I went all the way up her inner thighs just like she had done for me, and when my hand brushed her pussy, I could feel her body tremble slightly.
After the soaping was done, we started showering again. When Minhee took one step closer, I gently hugged her.
“Taemin-ah.”
“Hm?”
“Should we really start dating?”
“…”
I couldn’t answer easily.
“You know… Instead of using me to help you forget Yeonju, what do you think? I’ll help you.”
“That’s too selfish of me, isn’t it? There’s no guarantee it’ll work.”
“… Then I’ll be your second.”
“Second?”
“Yeah, the woman you like after Yeonju.”
“… Are you serious?”
“Yeah. If you look at it, Yeonju is already your second, right? How about the two of us seconds getting along well?”
“Puhuhu~ Yeah, that’s not bad either. Then let’s date.”
“Okay. Hehe~”
“But seriously. I’m not your second. Actually, I love my mom more than anyone in this world.”
“What? Then am I third? That’s so unfair! Damn it! I should make a second too!”
“Pukukuk~ Whatever you say.”
And so my second—and final—relationship with Minhee began. Minhee was different from Ji-eun. While Ji-eun was only about sexual release with no real emotion, Minhee had a lingering affection even if it wasn’t as hot as Yeonju’s.
That evening, Yeonju really brought her boyfriend home. The moment I saw him I knew exactly who he was—the guy who had groped Yeonju’s breasts and twisted her nipples in the certification photo.
Of course, I couldn’t feel any good emotions. I had already seen the guy’s cock disappear into Yeonju’s pussy on her SNS.
The four of us ate dinner prepared by the girls and talked about each other in a surprisingly warm atmosphere.
Hyeon Seungmin. Same age as us but different school. As a Political Science major, his talking skills were pretty good. Every time he explained something with flashy words, Yeonju reacted with exaggerated amazement, something I had never seen her do before.
‘Tch! What’s so great about this kid? He’s just a club one-night stand bastard. He’ll fuck any girl he gets a chance with and dump her when he gets bored. How does Yeonju like a guy like that so much…’
Unlike Minyong, the feeling I had toward Seungmin never faded. Worse, watching Yeonju pour out her sickening affection right in front of me made me even more uncomfortable.
Every time Yeonju and Seungmin expressed their love, Minhee gave me even more intense affection than they did. Thinking about it now, Minhee was incredibly deep. She never complained even once about me liking Yeonju, and instead lowered herself to boost my pride. Even though we had parted ways before enlistment, now I thought she was too good for me. I had tried to change my feelings for her back then, but all I felt was that human preferences don’t change easily, and that only Yeonju could satisfy me in every way. Yet the pain of parting with Minhee never remained. Maybe there was never anything more than friendship between us to begin with. Now we were just good friends who still talked often and kept good memories of each other.
That evening we went out to the city, had a small couple date over coffee, sent our partners home, and returned home alone.
The moment she came inside, Yeonju started doing the dishes while I vacuumed. She looked tired, so she just watched TV for a while and then went to the bathroom to shower.
As the day was about to end, one question still lingered in my mind. It was Yeonju—the same girl from the photo Seo-tae had shown me.
Let me summarize. Three weeks ago Yeonju had sex with Seungmin, and after that I found no trace of her sleeping with any other man. But if I asked her straight out whether she had fucked with Seo-tae, she would definitely deny it even if she had. So I was stuck wondering what to do.
In my head I kept seeing Yeonju’s ass getting hit from behind. If I could check her ass right now, everything would be clear.
Yeah, let’s sneak a peek.
Just then Yeonju was in the shower. I slipped out quietly when I heard the water sound and approached the bathroom door, ready to peek at her ass. Since we never locked the door, I could open it slightly, peek, and close it quickly without being caught.
I held my breath and waited for the sound of the shower.
Shwaaa~
Finally I heard the strong spray. I slid my hand down on the handle and cracked the door open.
Click.
The door opened a little and I quickly turned my eyes toward the shower. Finally Yeonju’s back came into view. It was the first time I had ever seen her naked back—except in videos or pictures.
Huh…? Something feels off…
Yeonju’s ass looked somehow off from the photo. She bent at the waist.
Yeah, the bent-over back was similar to the doggy style pose, so it should match.
I kept my eyes on the bent-over Yeonju, waiting for confirmation. But something else caught my attention.
From the fully bent-over back, deep between her ass cheeks, a small inner labia valley was peeking out between her firm thighs. I made the fatal mistake of staring at Yeonju’s cute, perky pussy right in front of me.
“Aaaah!”
Splat!
Instead of checking her ass, I lost my balance in shock and fell from the squatting position, my cock spurting blood.
“Huh!?”
Startled, Yeonju turned her head, stuck her upper body into the bathroom, and met my eyes.
“… You crazy bastard!!!”
Fuck… I was as good as dead.