PA 16

“So the materials from the investigation into the other party…”

“That’s enough. Cha Junhyuk is twenty years old now. Tell him to play as much as he wants.”

Sanghyeon, who had spoken sharply, focused on looking at the report on the table. However, for some reason, Secretary Song seemed restless.

“Is there some serious problem?”

“Well…”

Secretary Song placed down a photo of Junhyuk and Yejun. Then, without adding another word, he quietly excused himself.

Looking at Junhyuk’s photo, Sanghyeon gestured to the man who was sucking his cock under the desk. He crawled out from under the desk, grabbed the corner, and stood at an angle. With a blank face, Sanghyeon grabbed the dildo stuck in the man’s hole and shoved it deeper.

“Haaaang! Ha-eung!”

Sanghyeon hated listening to the man’s affected moans.

“Ch-Chairman… it feels good.”

“Shut your mouth and just quietly suck my cock.”

Sanghyeon got up from his seat, forced the man to bend over the desk, and began to thrust his cock from behind. At the electrifying thrill that felt like a lightning strike deep inside his hole, the man twisted his waist and let out a piercing scream. Eventually, the man clutched the corner of the desk and sobbed.

“Fuck… so fucking loud.”

Annoyance surged through Sanghyeon, and he pressed the man’s face down onto the desk. Sanghyeon’s fucking continued until the man resisted violently. Around the time the man was pouring out moans as if he were about to stop breathing, Sanghyeon released the hand that was pressing him down.

“Hngeun, heu-eung.”

The man let out a sweet sound and took a deep breath. However, even in the situation where he was being handled roughly, an extreme pleasure washed over him, and he ended up cumming several times. Sanghyeon held out until the man was completely exhausted, and from that point, he began to fuck like a madman toward his climax.

Sanghyeon’s breathing grew rougher, and an extremely heightened excitement enveloped his entire body. Just as the dizzying thrill was reaching its peak, the image of Yejun once again surfaced in Sanghyeon’s mind. At that moment, Sanghyeon ended up pouring out his milky white semen into the man’s hole.

“Shit…”

Even after cumming, and even as the undulating inner walls continued to tighten around his cock and stimulate him relentlessly, Sanghyeon was not quite satisfied, as if something was missing.

Could it be… because of that kid?

He recalled the man who had not yet shed his delicate, boyish beauty, who had been muttering something while looking at the scenery from the rooftop. Ever since seeing that man, his image always came to mind whenever he reached his climax.

He felt he knew the reason why his orgasms had been unsatisfying during sex recently. Sanghyeon needed Yejun. Letting out a long sigh, Sanghyeon contemplated for a moment. But the answer was always the same.

Sanghyeon tore up the photo of Yejun taken with Junhyuk and called for Secretary Song with a cool expression.

“Lee Yejun, somehow… whatever it takes, bring him before me.”

☂︎

There were no formal words exchanged between the two about becoming a couple. However, as if it were a matter of course, Junhyuk would look for Yejun every day after his classes ended.

“Here.”

In front of the lecture hall, Junhyuk smiled happily and waved his hand toward Yejun.

“You’re here?”

As if quite used to seeing Junhyuk like this, Yejun packed his bag and left the lecture hall.

“How was the exam?”

“Seems better than the midterm.”

The trees that had dyed the entire campus a light pink were now dressed in deep green. They walked slowly along the cool shade created by the even more lush trees.

“The library again today?”

“Yeah.”

Junhyuk seemed a little disappointed by Yejun’s firm reply.

“Let’s do it at my place.”

“No.”

“Why?”

“You’ll do that thing again…!”

Yejun could not continue his sentence and glared at Junhyuk. Junhyuk grinned and finished his sentence for him.

“What thing?”

“I don’t know.”

Yejun’s face turned red as a beet, and he stomped his feet and walked ahead. Junhyuk easily caught up to his steps and took his hand.

“This is school.”

“So?”

“What if someone sees?”

Yejun, his face still red, quickly pulled his hand away from Junhyuk’s.

“Hmm…”

Junhyuk made a displeased face and hummed for a long while. Yejun felt an unnecessary sense of guilt at the sight of the thoroughly dejected Junhyuk. Standing on his tiptoes, Yejun whispered softly into Junhyuk’s ear.

“After the exams end next week…”

“For real? No take-backs.”

Yejun gently placed the back of his hand against the back of Junhyuk’s, who was speaking as if to confirm. At the ticklish sensation, Junhyuk’s words suddenly stopped.

“I absolutely won’t take it back, so let’s study for our exams this week.”

“…”

Junhyuk could not answer at all to Yejun’s gentle voice trying to soothe him.

Yejun was worried about his busy schedule and his life in the entertainment industry, yet he did not dislike meeting Junhyuk, so he kept hesitating.

Is it okay to be this excited… to be this happy?

Meanwhile, the more time he spent with Yejun, the more Junhyuk’s feelings grew. He wanted to possess Yejun’s heart completely, not just have him as a one-night stand. He wanted to make him laugh more, and he wanted to protect him by his side. Junhyuk was flustered by his deepening feelings over time. Because it was something he himself had not foreseen.

☂︎

Today too, the members of SERIOUS practiced a song that had not yet received final confirmation for their 2nd full-length album. They were all burning up inside due to the constantly delayed comeback schedule, but no one let it show. As they were all practicing hard like that, the door burst open and the CEO of their agency walked in.

“You’re here, CEO?”

The leader, Suho, shot up and greeted Youngsik politely, and the other members all rose from their spots and bowed to him.

“I saw earlier that you guys were practicing really hard.”

“Thank you.”

“I called you all together because I was worried you might be too concerned about the constantly delayed comeback schedule.”

“In that case… has our comeback date been set?”

Suho’s complexion, as he took a step forward with a proactive stance, brightened noticeably. At that, Youngsik closed his mouth for a moment and scanned the five members of SERIOUS.

“An investor might step up just for our SERIOUS.”

“Ah, really?”

“It’s not completely confirmed yet, but I’ll ask for your help later if it’s needed. Until then, you guys don’t worry about anything and just keep practicing hard.”

“Yes!”

The faces of the SERIOUS members, who had heard some hopeful news from Youngsik, began to liven up. After finishing practice, Yejun went out to the main road to catch a taxi and was looking around.

“Yejun.”

Yejun turned his head at the familiar voice calling him and found Junhyuk in a white SUV.

“Oh… I can go by myself.”

“Hurry up and get in.”

Junhyuk, who got out of the driver’s seat and walked to the other side of the car, opened the passenger door and gestured to Yejun. Yejun hesitated for a moment at Junhyuk’s gesture. At the sight of a car appearing from behind and honking, Yejun had no choice but to get into Junhyuk’s car.

Yejun was still not entirely comfortable with Junhyuk, or with their relationship. Yejun’s mind was filled with doubts about whether it was okay to continue this kind of relationship with Junhyuk.

But one thing was certain. When he looked at Junhyuk, his heart pounded like crazy and he felt so good, as if he were floating in the sky. On top of that, he could not hide the gentle smile that would appear whenever he looked at Junhyuk.

“You practiced late today.”

“I was worried because our team’s comeback keeps getting delayed, but today the CEO brought some good news, so I’m relieved.”

“What news?”

“It seemed like the company’s situation was difficult lately, but he said that an investor might step up for our team.”

“Really?”

As Junhyuk closed the passenger door, he briefly considered becoming SERIOUS’s investor himself, but he soon shook his head. It was clear that Yejun would hate it if Junhyuk invested in SERIOUS.

Junhyuk shook his head as if to clear his complicated thoughts and got into the driver’s seat. Then, today as well, he fastened Yejun’s seatbelt and subtly gave him a light kiss on his lips.

“I told you not to do this outside.”

“The tint is dark, so they can’t see us from outside.”

“Still.”

Junhyuk let out a smirk as he watched Yejun, who was needlessly looking around and checking outside the window.

Cute. I want to fuck him right here.

Even while having such vulgar and lewd thoughts, it did not show on the outside at all. Junhyuk smiled gently and stroked Yejun’s cheek.

“Here we go.”

Junhyuk gently stepped on the accelerator and started the car. The car carrying the two of them left the alley and entered the main road, and an awkward silence flowed in the car for a moment.

Yejun stared blankly for a moment at Junhyuk driving in a relaxed posture with his shirt sleeves rolled up halfway. Junhyuk’s lips curved into a faint smile when he noticed Yejun’s clear gaze.

“Yejun.”

“Yeah?”

“You’re looking at me like that because you think I’m cool right now, right?”

“No, when did I ever look at you?”

Yejun unnaturally shifted his gaze to the opposite side and spoke defiantly.

“If you weren’t looking, you weren’t looking. Why are you getting angry?”

“Wh-When did I get angry?”

Junhyuk slowly stopped the car at a red light, reached out his right arm, and took Yejun’s hand. Then, he gently scratched Yejun’s palm with his index finger. At Junhyuk’s suggestive signal, Yejun’s face turned red, and he stared intently out the window.

“You should focus on driving.”

Junhyuk captured the sight of Yejun, who was subtly pulling his hand away and speaking in a chiding manner, with his eyes. The soft, cream-colored light of the streetlamps spread transparently over Yejun’s pale white face. The moment his hand naturally reached for Yejun’s bright face, the traffic light turned green. As he stepped on the accelerator, Junhyuk made a resolution. The first thing he would do when he got home was hold Yejun.

☂︎

Contrary to Junhyuk’s expectations, as soon as he entered the house, Yejun took out his laptop and major textbooks onto the large dining table. Junhyuk, who seemed to have no interest in studying, stood behind Yejun, buried his face in the nape of his white neck, and subtly slipped his hand under his clothes to stroke his soft skin.