The Grocery Store Date
"No. I'm not his wife."
"Hehe..." Yeongseon-nuna's face was full of life as she ate her meal. She must have really enjoyed being teased to death late last night. However, the faces of Charles, Yuda-nuna, and myself were gaunt. We were suffering from hangovers. While I barely managed to finish my jjamppong, Yeongseon-nuna finished her whole bowl without a hitch. This woman is truly invincible...
"Nuna, your stamina is incredible. Doesn't your head hurt?"
"You can't go down just from this much! Kangmin, isn't your stamina too weak?"
We drank two bottles of soju and four bottles of beer each! It's the nuna who's weird! At my retort, she scratched her head.
"This won't do. Since we both quit the PC bang anyway, do you want to work out with me starting tomorrow?"
Huh? That’s a pretty attractive offer. I had been feeling a lack of physical strength myself. Charles must have thought it was good news too, as she patted my shoulder.
"Oppa, that’s great! It’s good to work out! You’ll get healthier!"
I could feel a massive amount of pressure from these two to start exercising. Hmm... well, I do need to be able to go three or four rounds in one session... and getting healthier through exercise is something I want, too.
"Alright. Let's work out together starting tomorrow."
At my answer, Yeongseon-nuna smiled brightly and nodded. Then, I was surprised to see Yuda-nuna's tongue.
"Unni, what's wrong with your tongue?"
Yuda-nuna had been sticking her tongue out because the jjamppong was spicy. It’s no wonder someone would be shocked to see a split, snake-like tongue with a piercing at the tip for the first time. Yuda-nuna was startled, covering her mouth and quickly tucking her tongue back in.
"Y-you saw it?"
Yeongseon-nuna nodded blankly and asked, "Your tongue... doesn't it hurt?"
"I had it done under anesthesia, so it didn't hurt that much. I did it all at once with a scalpel."
She stuck her tongue out again and flicked it. Her tongue writhed and moved obscenely, like snakes mating. Yeongseon-nuna watched, feeling a mix of fear and excitement. Hmm, but that tongue really is lewd when it's out of her mouth. Just then, Yuda-nuna flicked her tongue and stared straight at me.
'W-wait?'
I thought I was imagining it, but I wasn't. Even after making eye contact with me, she kept staring and licked around her lips with her bifurcated tongue. The two prongs moved smoothly, adding a glossy sheen with her saliva. Then, she flinched and pulled her tongue back in.
"Ugh, I'm stuffed. What is everyone doing for the rest of the day?"
Yuda-nuna hurried to wrap things up. Looking at the clock, it was already 12:30. Yeongseon-nuna stretched as she cleared the table.
"Augh- I think I'll go for a 10km road run along the Han River and hit the mitts."
To be able to do that even after drinking—she really has steel stamina. Charles hugged my arm and giggled.
"I’m going to lounge around at home with Oppa."
Zap. In an instant, the other two women looked envious. It was the first time I’d seen Yuda-nuna make such an explicit expression! The two of them showed that look for a moment before quickly masking it, finishing the cleanup as if nothing had happened. The nunas are truly skilled. I guess they've lived a bit longer... it's scary, honestly.
As we finished cleaning the room and headed out the door, Yeongseon-nuna tapped my arm.
"Don't forget, we're working out at 5:30 tomorrow. It’s the first day, so I’ll keep it light."
"Got it."
I answered, but I'm terrified. Whenever this nuna says "light exercise," it feels like she's going to make me run 10km!
I said goodbye to the nuna and went downstairs. While waiting with Yuda-nuna, who said she was taking a taxi, she clapped her hands.
"Oh, right! I need to give you your part-time pay!"
Yuda-nuna pulled out her wallet. It was incredibly thick. The inside was packed tight with 50,000-won bills. I guess tattoo work pays well since it's a cash business and they don't pay taxes! As I watched, Yuda-nuna pulled out six 50,000-won bills and shoved them deep into my pocket.
"Oh, nuna. This much? You even bought the drinks yesterday!"
"It's fine. Don't worry about it."
As she said that, she leaned into my ear and whispered, "Come visit the tattoo shop tomorrow, too. I need help with part-time work tomorrow as well..."
A whisper that tickled my ear. Part-time work, huh. I nodded blankly. Charles, who was holding my hand next to me, gripped it tight, but didn't take any other action. Helping Yuda-nuna tomorrow... I wonder if it'll just end with holding hands and kissing again.
"The taxi's here. Get home safe, everyone."
"Go safely!"
We saw Yuda-nuna off. Once it was just the two of us, Charles looked at me and smiled brightly.
"Oppa! I'll make dinner for you today! Let's go buy some potatoes!"
Charles—there’s really no one like you! Everyone else wants something from me, but Charles makes me feel at ease. Ah, I'm so happy. Even though she was pinned under me until last night, taking my cock in her ass and cleaning me up with her mouth, she wants to cook for me today! How long has it been since I've had someone make me dinner?
I smiled and pinched Charles's cheek lightly.
"Charles, why are you so kind?"
"Hehe. I don't know."
She hugged my arm. Her soft, large breasts wrapped around my arm. Her white tank top shifted, revealing her cleavage. My eyes were drawn to it automatically. We kept talking as we walked. Charles was worried that the dinner menu might not be to my liking.
"I don't know how to cook much. Is there anything you want to eat? Even if you tell me, I don't think I'll be very good at it..."
No. Anything is fine. I’d be happy just eating steamed potatoes. "Anything you make is fine with me, Charles."
"Hmm, okay! I'll try my best!"
Charles clenched one fist, burning with determination. How cute. I took the enthusiastic Charles and entered the E-Mart. And then, Charles's jaw dropped.
"T-this... what kind of market is this? How often does it open?"
I guess she was thinking of a local traditional market. It’s no wonder she was surprised to see a factory-style mart over 4 meters tall. I grabbed the arm of the stunned Charles and headed inside. Charles, who was fascinated by the carts, was surprised once more when she saw the produce at the entrance.
"My goodness, how many types of fruit are there?"
Watermelons, apples, pears, lemons, and all sorts of fruits—Charles’s eyes sparkled as she picked them up.
"They're huge! In the Demon Realm, the sizes were all uneven. There were only ugly ones. These would go on a king's table."
Charles was staring at a melon, chin in hand, wondering what kind of fruit it was. Then she picked it up to examine it. It was about the size of Charles's breasts.
"Charles, do you want to eat some fruit?"
"O-oh? Is that okay?"
Well, I haven't had any since Charles came over. A guy living alone needs to eat fruit sometimes. I put the melon in the cart and told her to buy anything else she wanted. Charles's eyes moved busily.
"Hmm~ potatoes. And bacon! Onions! Milk! What else should I get!"
Even though I told her to buy whatever, she picked out my dinner menu first. How should I put this? It really makes me feel like she's taking care of me. And walking like this, holding hands and pushing the cart, it feels like we're newlyweds. It was hard to stop the corners of my mouth from rising on their own.
Charles kept chattering, not wanting to let go of my hand for even a second. I'm so happy.
"We're doing a dumpling promotion! Please try some!"
Charles looked at the promotional lady suspiciously. She seemed to be checking what kind of person she was. I’ll never understand the criteria for how knowledge is imparted at the Gate. Instead of the suspicious Charles, I stepped forward and took two cups of dumplings.
"What is this?"
Charles stared at it doubtfully. She sniffed at it, so I picked one up with a toothpick and brought it to her lips.
"Ah, e-heh."
She smiled shyly, then opened her mouth wide and chewed. After tasting the dumpling, her eyes went wide.
"Mmm, this is really delicious!"
"Is it good?"
I picked up my share of the dumplings and fed them to Charles. "Ah, Oppa should eat too—" she said, but when I brought it to her lips, she couldn't refuse and ate it again.
The promotional lady, watching us with a satisfied smile, spoke up.
"Oh my, isn't it good? It's a 1+1 event today, so please take some. If your husband tries it, he'll really love it."
My... husband... We both coughed and looked at the lady. But it was awkward to deny it here. I just decided to grab some dumplings. I put a bag in the cart. The dumpling lady smiled brightly as she saw us off and greeted another customer.
"You made a great choice! Enjoy! Hey, little customer over there! Would you like to try some dumplings, too?"
The little girl the dumpling lady called out to didn't seem interested in dumplings. The girl suddenly pointed at Charles's thighs.
"Mom! Why are that unni's thighs like that?"
The garter belt tattoo clearly visible under her dolphin shorts. I was flustered for a moment and looked at Charles, but Charles kindly answered the girl's question.
"Oh, unni likes her boyfriend so, so much. So she does everything her boyfriend asks. This is a picture drawn on my thigh~."
"Wow! Unni! The picture is really cool!"
The girl, who looked about five years old, stared at Charles's thighs with sparkling eyes. I suppose garter belts are a type of lace, so they are pretty. To a child, she might look like a princess. But the child's mother didn't seem to think so. She rushed over from afar, grabbed the child, and moved away. As she did, she apologized.
"Oh, I'm so sorry."
Even while saying sorry, the lady's eyes were cold. Well. From an older person's perspective, tattoos like this can be off-putting. Charles waved to the retreating child and then made a troubled expression.
"Hmm... should I wear long pants next time? To cover my thighs here."
Hmm. But this garter belt tattoo. I want to show it off to others. I don't want to hide the fact that Charles does this much because she likes me!
"It's fine, Charles. It's really pretty. It would be a waste to hide it."
"Really~?"
Charles smiled and gripped my hand tight. But Kangmin doesn't know. That Charles had tried to pull her dolphin shorts down slightly to cover the tattoo. She’s happy that Kangmin is pleased, but she’s also a bit embarrassed by a tattoo like this.
'Ugh—every time men walk by, they just stare at my breasts and thighs—'
Charles held Kangmin's hand even tighter, her heart conflicted. No, I know you want to show it off, I know, but isn't it a bit much that your entire closet is just dolphin shorts, tank tops, and crop tops? If you kept them at home so others wouldn't see, and got a little jealous, would it kill you! Charles muttered to herself and gripped Kangmin's hand harder.
'Sigh, I guess I'm the sinner for falling for him first—'