Chapter 83
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 83
Chapter Title: Confession (1)
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Thursday.
Choi Yujeong emerged from the shower and flopped onto her bed.
"Ah... I feel alive."
Off work at 3 p.m.
By the time she got home and showered, it was already 3:30.
After a hot shower, lying there without a bra felt like pure bliss.
Staring blankly at the ceiling, Choi Yujeong suddenly thought that this heavenly feeling would be perfect if only Kim Minwoo were here.
She licked her lips without realizing it.
Should I send him a KakaoTalk?
Choi Yujeong bolted upright.
'That jerk's probably not going anywhere and just holed up on the fourth floor anyway.'
Sujin's working at the cafe.
Ayoung's probably at the office.
It's not a shoot day, and not an English homework check day either.
'But if I just say let's do it once, he'd probably be down.'
Ever since they started group hookups every other Sunday without even filming, the boundaries had gotten all fuzzy.
'No... still.'
Choi Yujeong still stuck to the rule of only doing it during shoots as much as possible.
Of course, she did go up for English study and suck him off as punishment for every wrong answer.
'That's... well, a punishment. Without it, she wouldn't do the homework. Can't study properly otherwise.'
Yujeong scratched the tip of her nose, feeling awkwardly self-conscious for no reason.
Suddenly, she remembered sucking him off at the movies with Kim Minwoo.
'That was just because the movie was so boring...'
She stared blankly at her phone.
Should I really message him?
Yujeong shook her head.
'The others only do it during shoots, except for those group Sundays.'
If she was the only one horny and suggested fucking, they'd definitely see her as the slutty one.
Yujeong set her phone down and rubbed her dry face.
'Haa. Fuck.'
She suddenly recalled confessing to him in the movie theater elevator.
-Wanna date?
She'd said it silently, mumbling with her lips.
So she figured he'd never notice.
But that Monday morning, when Kim Minwoo came to the cafe on an errand for Kim Sujin.
Amid the noisy blender, Yujeong read his mumbling lips.
-Yeah. Let's date.
It wasn't like she knew lip-reading or anything.
She could read it because it was the answer she desperately wanted to hear from him.
'I'm going crazy. For real.'
Choi Yujeong flopped back onto the bed.
If it weren't for that OnlyFans pact not to date Kim Minwoo, she could've gone for it aggressively.
'Agh. Seriously.'
Yujeong ruffled her hair.
Kim Sujin, Lee Ayoung.
Because of those bitches.
"Haa."
Yujeong sighed at the ceiling.
She muttered softly.
"Ah, fuck. I wanna get fucked so bad."
That massive cock sliding in from below would make her euphoric, like her breath was stopping.
Filling her mouth would make her mind go hazy.
Her hand subtly drifted between her legs.
'No.'
Yujeong bolted upright again.
She knew it was pointless anyway.
She could never satisfy herself alone.
Yujeong messaged Kim Minwoo.
[Choi Yujeong] You home?
Knock.
[Kim Minwoo] Home.
Yujeong hesitated with her thumb for a moment, then sent another.
[Choi Yujeong] What do you wanna eat for dinner?
She ruffled her hair.
"Ha. Fuck it. Whatever."
It felt obvious even to her.
'But saying I'm coming up to check English homework is too blatant.'
This was the only way to go up to Kim Minwoo's place without seeming desperate.
Knock.
[Kim Minwoo] Gonna grab something outside?
What?
With Sujin maybe?
No.
Sujin's cafe shift ends at 8 p.m.
Then Ayoung?
Her fingers moved before she thought.
[Choi Yujeong] Lol with Ayoung?
Yujeong stared holes into her phone screen.
The 1 didn't disappear.
Ah, fuck.
'Sent it like a total loser.'
No matter how she looked at it, it seemed like she was conscious of Ayoung.
Delete it?
Maybe he hasn't seen it?
What if that asshole read it and left her on read?
If so, deleting would make it even more obvious.
Then the 1 vanished.
Choi Yujeong clenched her fist without realizing.
Knock.
[Kim Minwoo] Was at the library studying, gonna eat dinner and head back.
[Choi Yujeong] Now?
[Kim Minwoo] Yeah
[Choi Yujeong] Can't I use the library too? Wanna study but can't focus at home ㅠ
Yujeong gripped her phone with both hands, lightly biting her lower lip.
She never used ㅠ to seem whiny like a girl, but she'd sent it without thinking.
Knock.
[Kim Minwoo] Huh? Sure? Then come with me.
Yujeong jumped up.
'Okay.'
Pretend to study together a bit, then lure him home and suck that dick like crazy.
She couldn't hold back anymore.
[Choi Yujeong] Down in 10
[Kim Minwoo] Ok
Yujeong quickly opened her closet and started picking clothes.
*
I waited for Yujeong on the first floor of the villa.
'Working a shift and then studying? She's serious about it.'
Barista program or getting that English test score.
At first, I thought she made it up just to come to my room and get laid.
'But following me to the library?'
This seems legit.
'Yeah, she's been diligently doing all the homework I've given her.'
Soon, I heard footsteps coming down the stairs.
Choi Yujeong descending wore a backpack, sneakers, shorts, and a plaid shirt.
Spotting me, her face twisted in dismay.
"Ah. Fuck. The outfit."
I was wearing a plaid shirt too, so we looked like a couple at a glance.
"Why."
"We look like a damn couple."
"Change?"
"Nah. ...Let's just go."
We started walking.
"Huh? That?"
As we left the alley, I recognized Yujeong's backpack.
It was her high school bag.
'I'll never forget since I was her bag shuttle every day.'
She smirked when I noticed.
"What. Missed carrying it?"
I just shook my head silently.
Yujeong laughed and tugged my arm.
"C'mon. Light's green."
We dashed across the crosswalk together.
A nice shampoo scent wafted from her.
She looked kinda excited while running.
For a brief moment, it felt like high school again.
After crossing, I tried calming my pounding heart.
Yujeong muttered beside me.
"Nervous."
"...What?"
"First time going to your uni."
"It's just school."
"I have school allergies."
"..."
"But Sujin said you need a student ID for the library? Can I really get in?"
I grinned.
"It's like a subway turnstile. Tap it, then we stick close and go through together."
Actually, there's usually a side door open without needing it.
"That works? You're not gonna leave me at the entrance and go in alone, right? Hey? I'll kill you if you do."
"You me?"
"..."
"Don't worry. No one's guarding."
Chatting idly with Yujeong, we passed the school gate before I knew it.
I nodded toward the shuttle bus stop.
"Bus. Hill's a killer."
Yujeong grabbed my arm.
"Nah. Let's walk. Show me around."
"Tiring."
She'd stood all day at the cafe.
"Sujin walks it every day."
"She says it's exercise."
"C'mon."
Yujeong pulled my arm.
She slyly linked arms, then unlinked, seeming embarrassed.
For some reason, the movie elevator confession popped into my head—'Wanna date me?'—making my heart race.
I explained the buildings as we climbed to school.
"That's the dorm. New one going up."
"Ooh."
Even mundane stuff, Yujeong listened with interest.
"See that blue glass over there? That's the library."
"Whoa, fuck. It's huge. Nothing like our high school one."
Our high school library was classroom-sized.
I pulled out my student ID.
"There's always a side door open inside. Usually use that, but if closed, tap and go together like I said."
Yujeong snatched the ID from my hand.
"Fuck. So you can get in without one."
"Not 100%."
Choi Yujeong snickered at the ID photo.
"Did you pay for that student ID pic?"
"..."
Then a group of three or four girls passed us, one voice loud enough to hear.
"Whoa, fuck. She's gorgeous."
Yujeong whipped her head around in surprise, locking eyes with the group who'd turned too.
The loud one awkwardly said to Yujeong.
"Haha. Totally pretty."
Yujeong smiled and thumbs-upped.
They giggled among themselves and walked off.
Yujeong pointed her thumb at herself.
"See that?"
"..."
"That's class."
"...Yeah."
"What kinda reaction is that. So boring."
Yujeong was popular with girls in middle and high school too.
Short hair, athletic background, slightly husky voice—girls loved it.
'Got tons of chocolate from girls on Valentine's too.'
So she handled compliments from girls smoothly.
Yujeong smacked my butt.
"C'mon."
We entered the library.
Oddly, the always-open side entrance was closed today.
I handed Yujeong my student ID.
"Tap and go in."
"You?"
Yujeong looked up at me with panicked eyes.
Just then, a couple stopped at the entrance like us.
"Ah. Forgot my ID."
"Told you to get the mobile one."
"Hehe. Sorry."
The guy tapped his phone, and the girl hugged him from behind as they passed through stuck together.
I pointed with my eyes.
"Like that."
Yujeong asked.
"Can't I tap, give it back, and you tap after?"
"Won't open if it's already used."
"Ah. So annoyingly strict."
Honestly... I don't know either.
Probably works like she said.
Just wanted to try the couple thing since they always do it so obnoxiously.
"Go on."
Yujeong nodded, face a bit tense.
I stood behind Yujeong.
Beep.
She tapped the ID, and I wrapped my arms around her neck from behind.
Clearly not expecting it, Yujeong's body flinched.
We pressed close and passed the turnstile together.
My crotch naturally rubbed against her ass.
After passing, Yujeong shyly fixed her hair.
"Here."
She handed back the ID.
Her cheeks flushed, she avoided my eyes when they met.