Chapter 15
Chapter 15
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 15
Chapter Title: The Morning Aftermath
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'Chirp chirp.'
The sparrow's song announced morning.
I'd spent two hours wide awake.
"Ugh..."
Yi Ju-ha was in that hazy in-between state of almost waking.
The girl on the mattress wasn't stirring at all. She'd be out for a few more hours.
Probably not up till 11.
'Haa...'
Still, the tension had eased a bit compared to before, and sleep was starting to creep in.
But closing my eyes and drifting off peacefully felt weird... though they were drooping anyway.
It was barely 8 now.
Still hours till 11.
That thought made drowsiness wash over me.
Just... close my eyes for a bit...
...
"Mmgh..."
Sound...
Rustling came from behind me.
I snapped my eyes open and sat up on reflex.
11 o'clock.
Three hours had flown by.
Yi Ju-ha and the girl both started stirring and shifting.
In the middle of it, the girl's long, straight legs caught my eye.
Yi Ju-ha and her were treating me like I wasn't even a guy. Totally defenseless—it was bewildering.
"Ngh..."
Yi Ju-ha's eyes cracked open as she fumbled for her phone.
I nudged it toward her, and she naturally checked the time first.
"Yaaawn..."
Every little move she made had me on edge...
Ignoring my nerves, Yi Ju-ha stretched with a yawn and clambered onto the mattress.
"You bitch... I rolled off 'cause of you..."
"Hm? Huh? Hm..."
"It's 11... Get up."
"Uuuugh..."
Yi Ju-ha and the girl stayed tangled for another 20 minutes or so before finally rustling around.
"What time is it..."
"11:30.."
"Ah... My stomach... hurts so bad... Ow..."
"Idiot."
Yi Ju-ha yawned hugely, rubbing her messy bedhead.
Hungover from the booze or wiped from yesterday's chaos, she looked half-asleep.
"Hey. Want some hangover soup before you go?"
"Too much hassle... Gonna crash more at home..."
"Why not just sleep here?"
"This mattress sucks..."
"Crazy bitch... Hogging the whole thing."
The girl scratched at her swollen bleached hair and sat up.
Her eyes were so puffy she looked like a different person.
She stared blankly into space for a sec... then our eyes met.
'Smirk.'
Why... why's she smiling?
"Hi. Ju-ha's friend."
"Uh... Hi..."
"Hi my ass..."
If you say so...
The girl grinned weakly and scratched her pale belly.
"Yaaawn... So sleepy."
She staggered up, yanked her hat down low.
Then shuffled off in yesterday's clothes.
"I'm out, Ju-ha..."
"Already?"
"Yeah... Putting on my hat..."
"Cool, see ya."
The girl waved lazily as she opened the door and left.
Beep. Beep-beep.
Stormed in like a hurricane, ghosted out like a shadow. Room felt way calmer with one less.
"Hangover soup?"
Yi Ju-ha scratched her face as she asked.
I nodded.
"Yaaawn... But my uterus feels like it's on fire, fuck..."
"..."
Nothing to say.
I'd jammed in there thoughtlessly last night...
Or maybe the drug made it sting down there—who knows.
"Hey, explain yourself. Let's hear it."
I'd sorted out what to say during those sleepless hours staring at the ceiling.
But now that it was time, my mouth wouldn't move.
Still, I had to say something.
"Well..."
Thought it was a dream, so I thrust in and shook around and came without thinking... but it wasn't a dream.
Woke up to reality and freaked.
Not on purpose. Just happened when I opened my eyes. Felt wronged.
No clue how it even got inserted.
I laid it out like that.
Left out that even after realizing, it felt good so I shook more and came again.
That'd kill me if I said it... Anyway, the first part's what matters...
"Doesn't add up."
...I wouldn't buy it either.
But I woke up inserted and creampied—what can I do.
Even straight facts without dream bit: Woke up buried in. Came inside. No other defense.
"Fine, fuck... If you were gonna pounce, you'd have done it sooner. Sigh."
She smacked her lips like, whatever, let's drop it.
Made sense—if sneaky, would've worn a condom.
If the bold creampie type, wouldn't be bread shuttling from the start.
Not super convincing, but we'd hooked up once—lucky. Otherwise, straight to jail.
"They say the quiet ones are the worst."
"..."
Nothing to say.
I never imagined sleep-fucking like that either.
"Ahh— But since it happened, too bad there's no video. Would've been gold. Shame."
...What, positive thinking?
Like 'Can't undo it, but video for OnlyFans would've rocked~'?
Doubt it would've sold anyway. Just me wiggling my hips solo.
"Yaaawn."
Hangover soup joint near my place.
Two bowls of pork soup ordered. Brief silence.
Yi Ju-ha wasn't chatty.
I felt guilty, no words.
Uncomfortable quiet, not our usual.
"But morning-after pill success rate?"
No clue.
Pulled out my phone quick.
Safe day, ejac inside, take within 3hrs: 95%+...
Risky day similar odds, no guarantees...
"Says 95%+ on safe day..."
"It is safe day."
"95% then..."
Damn high. Huge relief.
Under 50% would've crushed me.
"But if I get knocked up, you taking responsibility?"
Yi Ju-ha grinned slyly.
...Huh?
Never-thought-of question brain-fried me.
Responsibility? Dunno. Never crossed my mind once.
Accidental creampie—no plans after.
Birth, marriage? Never imagined. Responsibility? Nada.
Just prayed till period.
"Look at this guy, no answer? Total scumbag?"
"N-No, that's not—"
Not that! You never thought marriage to a loser like me either!
Pregnant, kid means marriage locked. Makes no sense.
I hadn't thought it. Neither had she.
"Just... Figured you never thought marriage with me...
Pregnancy, birth never hit me, brain froze..."
Not even dating—straight to baby-marriage? Absurd.
Yi Ju-ha smacked her lips. Realized it too. Her with bread shuttle spawn, sudden wedding? Nah.
"Still, you dumb fuck, obviously say you'd step up. Psycho much?
Plan to bolt if real?"
"No! I'd take responsibility! Obviously!"
She looked ready to smash my head with her glass—I blurted it out.
Her face finally relaxed into a smirk.
"Gonna have to grind for cash hard, huh?
Baby, raising, house—gonna wreck your back?"
"..."
Other delinquents? I'd kill myself at "my baby" thought.
Her prejudice-free... or wild?
"Real talk, imagining married life with you is hilarious."
Chills for me.
Daily beatings... Money all snatched, lifetime ATM till death...
"Earn steady. Under 500k a month, you're dead."
"..."
500k monthly... Big corp level?
Poker full-time maybe. Delivery gigs in spare time...
"Won't happen anyway. Gut says so. Intuition."
Preggo vibes? Fuck, not pregnant.
If though... Dizzying. Better not for both...
"Hey. Be good? I'd reported, you'd be locked up."
"...Yeah."
True... If she'd yelled psycho and dialed 112—instant doom.
No defense—5 years easy.
Cops/prosecutors: 'Woke up inside and came! Dream thing! Real!' Dizzying.
Dragged to holding like a bug...
"Jump when I say jump."
"Yeah..."
"Do what I say, no backtalk."
"Yeah....."
"Win me some Texas Hold'em cash."
...
Thrilled with leverage... My fault, no complaints.
I nodded.
Yeah. Mistake made—Hold'em's nothing. I'll slaughter it.
"Pork soup's up."
"Ooooh."
Steaming bowls out—Yi Ju-ha perked up with a happy sniff, chopsticks ready.
I stared at her face for seconds.
Living together... Unimaginable. For real.
"Hmm~."
Yi Ju-ha hummed cheerfully.
7 p.m. She'd sent Yi Jun-hyeong packing home.
Creampie leverage had him meek as a lamb—did everything ordered without a peep.
House chores, cleaning, Texas Hold'em.
Her account flipped from -50k to +500k.
Paying off sins with poker, eyes blazing with focus.
Even nosebleed mid-game—adorably intense.
"Whatcha wanna buy?"
50k pure profit! 50k!
Yi Ju-ha hummed along, mentally replaying Jun-hyeong's Hold'em lesson.
Didn't fully get it, but basics, hand rankings sank in.
Never knew that stuff mattered.
'Hmm...'
Yi Ju-ha pondered.
Felt like she'd tank again if she played now, per his warning...
50k lasts a month—no need to risk.
She mulled, closed the poker site.
Instead, got up to check the camera.
Turned it on pre-dawn haze.
Drunk forgot to kill it...? Still on?
Blinked, plugged in charger, powered up.
Whirr. Screen showed saved files.
'Lemme see...'
One from early morning.
And one continuous recording after... hadn't stopped.
Yi Ju-ha fast-forwarded intently.
1 a.m., 2, 3... to 4.
By 4, she'd rolled off, tangled with Jun-hyeong ages ago.
Nothing major yet.
4:10... 4:20... 4:30.
Definitely overlapped—leg slung over him, arm on his neck.
Jun-hyeong twitching faintly, ngh-ngh.
4:50.
Still Jun-hyeong started shifting.
No panties from her prank—his crotch swelling visibly.
4:55.
He tilted sideways, dick hard, mumbling as he clutched her breast tight.
Nipples tingled randomly.
His hips bucked blindly, seeking hole up-down.
Then 5 a.m.
Between perfectly spread legs, his dick halted.
Pinpointed her pussy like magic. Thrusted around 5 mins straight—found it.
Then his cock plunged in swift.
Unbelievable sight.
Dark as pitch, instinct nailed the spot—slid right between lips.
Angle confirmed: dead-on entry.
'Insane...'
Not bullshit—real sleep-fuck.
Jun-hyeong gripped her breast, waist rocking slow.
Cranked volume, ear close—squelch... squelch sounds leaked.
'...'
Heat building inside.
Watching raw dick slide in on vid...
Sneaky sleep-thrust? Weirder thrill.
"Ha... Fuck... You bitch...!"
The fuck?
Mumble pissed her off anyway.
"Ha... Ahk!"
This punk faking sleep?
Even half-asleep, that hip shake?
Yi Ju-ha marveled at instinct, glued to screen.
"Ugh..."
Jun-hyeong's waist quivered hard.
Came, seemed like.
Body slumped dead—still buried, frozen.
'Not lying after all.'
If fake, she'd have snapped his neck.
'Deep sleeper? Fucked~' shaking hips wild—she'd have chopped it off.
'Beep.'
Video cut right there.
Ah. Yi Ju-ha smacked lips unwittingly.
Proven either way. Real sleep blunder.
'Worth uploading?'
Too dark—sales iffy.
Rewatched loops, chuckled.
Down there itchy-weird. But uterus still burned.
Keep this one.
Oddly satisfying vid.
Loser or not, any girl's ego swells seeing male pant for her body.
Felt flesh, moonlight-glossed skin weirdly hot.
Lingering distrust of Jun-hyeong? Gone.
Kinda sorry even.
No panty strip pre-dawn, no incident. Probably?
Dumbass punk.
Funny as hell panicking post-cum.
Dick flopping, pacing 'what now what now'—comedy gold.
Yi Ju-ha yawned, flopped on mattress.
Sweet sleep tonight, felt like.