Nurse's Proposal and Mother's Naked Surprise
After that, we lost track of time, completely lost in exploring each other's bodies.
We tried pretty much every position imaginable—missionary, doggy, standing, you name it—but there was one thing that left me wanting.
Ovulation... didn't happen...
It wasn't like last time, when my ovaries tingled and released that ovulation fluid.
If it had, she would've been pregnant for sure.
Pushing aside that regret, we cleaned up and squeezed into the cramped shower room together, washing each other—only to end up doing it all over again.
Sex under the streaming water, our bodies slick and wet, felt entirely different.
Next time, I wanted to try it right in the tub.
By the time we finished everything, it was already past 3 a.m.
Considering Minhyuk was due to be discharged at 9 a.m., we had less than six hours left together.
I set aside my regrets and focused on savoring the moment.
Once we were all fresh and dry again, we lay side by side in the bed, indulging in some pillow talk.
Midway through, Minhyuk turned to me and asked,
"Noona. Do you like me?"
"Huh? Of course I do... Minhyuk."
"Then what do you like about me? I'm curious."
His question made me think deeply.
"Hmm... You're different from other guys. Most men are kinda scrawny and delicate, making you want to protect them. But you? You're so solid and reliable—it makes me want to be protected. And this feeling... it's the first time I've ever felt it in my life. It feels really good..."
I poured out my honest feelings, and Minhyuk nodded.
"I see. So women can think that way too."
"B-but not all women are like that! You have to be careful—there are scary women out there. Some just pounce on any guy they see."
"I know. But isn't it because noona's had special training that you can control those feelings a bit better?"
"Yeah... even so, it doesn't matter around you..."
I blushed shyly as I spoke, and Minhyuk stroked my hair.
"Noona's cute."
"M-Minhyuk."
"Yeah?"
Seizing the moment, I mustered my courage and went for it.
"Will you... date me with marriage in mind?"
"......Huh?"
What the hell is this noona saying all of a sudden?
"Marriage?"
"Yeah... I like you so much. Honestly, I can't even imagine life without you anymore..."
"Hmm..."
For me, marriage was a big deal.
In this world, it was seen as a huge celebration, and if the opportunity came, no one would want to let it slip.
But right now, it felt way too soon for me.
Back in my old world, in Korea, most people planned marriages in their early to mid-30s, so at my age, this seemed way too abrupt.
"...Marriage feels too early for me right now. I want to wait until I'm in my late 20s, with a decent job and all."
"You, a guy, getting a job? I'll support you completely anyway, and once we're married, the government sends annual subsidies, so that's not an issue..."
This country must be swimming in money. Why pour so much support into men like this?
Thinking about it, it just showed how precious males were.
Out of all those men, how many actually ended up getting married?
"It's not that I don't like noona. It's just the timing feels too soon for me. I want to enjoy college life, live my youth properly."
What I really meant was I wanted to mess around with women as I pleased.
"I see..."
Suyeong noona looked a bit disappointed.
"Still, I don't want to let a connection like this slip away... How about we exchange numbers?"
"Huh? Phone numbers?"
My sudden question brightened her already sulky expression even more.
"Sure! And whenever you come to the hospital, I can make sure I'm assigned to assist with your checkups!"
Right, her mom's the founder of the hospital.
I was kinda curious to meet Suyeong noona's mom someday.
Wonder what a widow tastes like.
Anyway, I saved her number in my phone, and we agreed I'd contact her directly next time I had to visit the hospital.
With that, Suyeong noona gathered her clothes and headed back to her break room.
Honestly, my only worry right now was one thing.
I came inside her so many times today—hope she didn't get pregnant.
That thought faded as I remembered scraping out the clumps of semen from her pussy during our shower.
I finally drifted off to sleep around 4 a.m.
The next morning, having gone to bed so late, my sleep schedule was messed up, and I woke up later than usual.
It was only 8 a.m., but for me, that was late.
After finishing my stretches while gazing at the morning sun outside the window, the door opened, and Suyeong noona entered, dressed neatly in her nurse uniform.
She looked more relaxed than before.
"You're up? It's discharge day today. Got everything ready to go?"
She held the clothes I'd worn on my first day, neatly folded in her hands.
"Change and come out. I'll take you to your family right after."
"Okay."
"Before that... one last favor?"
As she approached me, her calm expression melted into that of a bitch in heat, pleading.
"Kiss me... please."
And I didn't let that slide.
I roughly pulled her waist with my right arm, pressing her body against mine, then gripped her chin with my left hand and forced my face to hers, shoving my tongue into her mouth.
Unlike the 'gentle' sex from yesterday, this was a one-sided ravaging kiss, but she seemed to love it, moaning intermittently as she yielded to my tongue.
When the kiss ended, her face was flushed deep red.
"I'll... wait outside."
With that, Suyeong noona left the room.
She was a woman I wanted to own completely.
Changing out of the annoying white patient gown into my own clothes finally felt comfortable.
Following her down the hallway to the waiting room, I spotted my family waiting for me.
"Minhyuk!"
Mom called out first with joy, and my sisters, sitting beside her, jumped up and rushed toward me.
Without a word, the two of them hugged me tight.
I'd expected Mom to say something like last time, but she just sat there, watching us warmly.
Maybe she'd decided to give us some leeway now.
I stroked the heads of my two sisters, who wouldn't let go.
"I'm back."
"Mmm, oppa..."
"Heeeng..."
Did I just hear something weird?
Anyway, while I dealt with them, Suyeong noona went over to Mom, and the two started talking.
Mom chuckled, and Suyeong noona blushed slightly.
I was a little curious what they were whispering about, but I let it be.
I was too busy handling the sisters clinging to me.
They definitely had a different vibe from when I first got admitted.
"Minhyuk... Minhyuk Minhyuk... stroke my head more... hehe♡"
Yuri noona felt even more upfront now.
"Oppa...♡"
And Yuna was being even more clingy than before.
It probably started from that week I was gone, plus the effect of our last visitation.
While I struggled with the inseparable duo, Mom approached us.
"Minhyuk. You okay?"
"Yeah, nothing major."
I didn't mention banging Suyeong noona or exchanging numbers.
"Good. How about we go out for a nice meal?"
"Eating out? Sounds great!"
My first time eating out in this world—I was excited.
It probably wouldn't be much different from my old world, but after over 20 years without it, I missed it bad.
My sisters, glued to my sides, looked a bit uncomfortable, but we headed to a brunch cafe near the hospital anyway.
"W-welcome...!"
Of course, all the staff were women.
And all the customers too.
With every eye on me, it was overwhelming.
"Any corner seats for four?"
"Uh... right now, only reserved ones, but—conveniently, a group just canceled! Right this way!"
As the waitress led us, I glanced around.
The faces and bodies—yeah, the average looks here were leagues above my old world.
These people could go on a celebrity audition show back there and crush it.
In our secluded corner seat, drawing minimal attention, my family enjoyed a premium brunch set.
It had been ages since the pasta Suyeong noona made, so Western food hit just right.
Of course, the waitresses sneaking sex appeals my way while passing our table—avoiding my family's eyes—added to the fun.
I subtly shook my head to turn them down, given the vibe.
This wasn't some stripper waitress joint like in America; it was a trendy, popular spot, yet I was getting this much attention.
Even at checkout, one slipped me her number on a scrap of paper.
Being out was a whole different experience.
It really drove home how dangerous being a man was.
But I was the exception. I could just resist.
As long as no one drugged me, I could handle it.
And our country had the lowest rate of incidents against men anyway.
After eating, back home, I greeted my long-missed machines with enthusiasm.
I hit a full-body workout.
Grabbing the equipment after so long, I went until my body was thoroughly wrung out.
Mid-shower,
*knock knock*
Someone knocked on my bathroom door.
"Yes?"
"Uh, just dropping off some towels and TP in the bathroom."
Mom was bringing supplies.
"Come in."
She'd seen me naked plenty; no big deal.
But that wasn't the issue.
"...?"
Through the shower steam, standing at the open door wasn't Mom with towels and paper.
It was naked Yura.
"Minhyuk...♡"