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    As an uncomfortable silence hung in the air, Yeowon, who had stepped back earlier, was the first to speak.

    “Have you eaten?”

    The fact that Lee Taegang had left the motel room this morning irritated him, but he had been concerned about him throughout the class. 

    When Yeowon spoke up in a somewhat unpleasant tone, Lee Taegang glanced at the tense-looking Chaemin before slowly responding, “No.”

    “I made plans to have lunch with Chaemin sunbae, but you can join us too.”

    Yeowon casually threw out the comment, and Lee Taegang furrowed his brow slightly, shifting his gaze.

    “The three of us?”

    At his skeptical tone, Yeowon paused for a moment. It would be rather uncomfortable, after all, Lee Taegang was the central figure in this awkward triangle. He was surprised to find that he was also concerned about this strange situation, as he was usually so nonchalant.

    “Ah, right. I actually have an appointment I forgot about.”

    Chaemin, who had been silently standing, suddenly let out an awkward laugh and changed the subject, “Let’s do it another time.”

    “All of a sudden?”

    “Yeah, I just remembered it suddenly.”

    Though it was clear he was avoiding the situation due to the discomfort, Chaemin maintained a composed demeanor until the end.

    “Taegang, I’ll see you later.”

    There was an evident exchange of glances between the two. Yeowon, who was completely oblivious, could still sense that there was some kind of signal or meaning known only to the two of them. Before Lee Taegang could even respond, Chaemin left. 

    Yeowon found himself intently watching Chaemin’s retreating back. He didn’t know what had been said between the two, but it seemed their relationship was becoming increasingly strained.

    “Shall we have lunch? The three of us?”

    A bulky figure blocking his view suddenly asked in a slightly crooked tone. Glaring at the guy, who was a head taller than him, Yeowon furrowed his brow.

    “What?”

    “I guess you were considering having lunch with me and Chaemin.”

    “Why are you picking a fight?”

    “You’re the one who got angry.”

    “What?” Yeowon furrowed his brow even more, puzzled by his sudden comment.

    “You got angry after seeing me having sex with Chaemin.”

    “… Why are you suddenly bringing that up?”

    Taken aback by the mention of the past incident, Yeowon let out a deflated sigh. At that moment, a faint sound came from the end of the empty hallway. As the saying goes, “A thief is wary of his own footsteps.” 

    Startled, Yeowon instinctively grabbed Lee Taegang’s wrist and hurriedly led him to an empty classroom, closing the blinds to block the view from outside. 

    Despite the bright daylight, darkness quickly enveloped the room. As silence and darkness descended simultaneously, Yeowon became aware of the close proximity to Lee Taegang. Somehow, he had drawn near. With only their breathing audible in the air, Yeowon tensed up, his shoulders stiffening.

    The sounds of noisy footsteps could be heard passing by outside the door. It seemed the lunch break was ending, and students were gradually returning.

    “What are you doing?” Lee Taegang, who had quietly followed him into the classroom, asked bluntly. 

    At his low voice from above him, Yeowon let out a deep sigh. “… Do you want to talk about sex in a place where people are around?”

    “It doesn’t seem necessary to hide like this.”

    “…”

    ‘He had a point.’ 

    As more sounds came from outside, a subtle tension lingered. Yeowon unconsciously gripped Lee Taegang’s arm and glanced briefly outside, then spoke quietly, not wanting anyone to overhear, “Why did you leave early this morning?”

    Lee Taegang looked at Yeowon silently and then responded, “Did you hide to ask me that?”

    “… But it’s better to talk about it somewhere without people around, isn’t it?”

    “Do you not want anyone to know we slept together this morning?”

    “Hey, can you keep it down?”

    “We should get used to this soon.”

    As Lee Taegang drew even closer, Yeowon’s shoulder twitched slightly.

    “What, what is it?”

    “We’ll be stuck to each other for a while.”

    “…”

    “Are you going to keep acting coy?”

    Yeowon’s face twisted instantly at the comment that struck right at his pride.

    “Coy? Me?”

    “You’re trembling over nothing, and just because we slept together once, you’re being all cautious and hiding.”

    “When did I ever!”

    “Aren’t you?”

    “No, you… Ugh, whatever.”

    He let out a genuinely baffled laugh. It was him who used to tease his friends, calling them “coy” back in high school, and now hearing Lee Taegang say that to him was simply astounding.

    “Seems like it to me.”

    “Hey.”

    “You’re still tense right now.”

    The gaze that was intently observing him continued to hit the mark. It was true. Being this close in the confined space, even just the sound of his breathing was stimulating. He had never been aware of it before. It was an existence he had never paid any attention to, even when they were stuck in a confined space for years.

    “… I’m not.”

    “Then prove it.”

    “What?”

    “Kiss me. Right here.”

    At the outrageous suggestion, Yeowon let out another baffled laugh. It wasn’t even a laugh – it was a sound of pure exasperation.

    “Are you crazy?”

    “I thought so.”

    “What?”

    “I knew you couldn’t do it.”

    “…”

    “You’re scared I might do something, aren’t you?”

    “…”

    “You’re surprisingly timid, huh.” Looking down at him, Lee Taegang let out a faint, derisive chuckle. 

    Yeowon’s pride had been directly scratched, and he clenched his teeth, his expression hardening. Damn it, Lee Taegang knew him all too well. He knew exactly how to provoke him. And he knew that despite recognizing his provocation, he would still give in. And he, in turn, knew Lee Taegang well too.

    “Just say you wanted to, instead.”

    “…”

    “Don’t poke at my pride for no reason.”

    As Yeowon pushed Lee Taegang towards the desk, he obediently stepped back and lightly perched on the edge of the desk. Now, his eye level had lowered. Yeowon gripped his face, giving him a crooked smile.

    “You’ve always been like this since you were young.”

    “…”

    “If you want something, just say it honestly.”

    “…”

    “You always have to provoke the other person to make them do it first.”

    “…”

    “Like a child.” Clicking his tongue, Yeowon brought his face closer. 

    He then covered his lips with him, grasping the back of his head. As his head tilted, Yeowon leaned in, aggressively thrusting his tongue into his mouth in a deep kiss. 

    Lee Taegang received his somewhat impatient tongue, responding softly. In contrast to Yeowon’s roughness, Lee Taegang moved leisurely, his Adam’s apple undulating. Swallowing the relentless saliva, he quietly yet firmly held the back of Yeowon’s neck to keep him from pulling away.

    Needing to catch his breath, Yeowon briefly lifted his head, but with his neck firmly gripped, he had no choice but to crash his lips against Taegang’s lips again. 

    With a frustrated, moist exhale, Lee Taegang sucked on his swollen lower lip, raising the corner of his mouth as he murmured, “That’s why this always works on you.”

    Yeowon’s brows twitched, but unable to retort due to Lee Taegang’s continued kissing, he could only let out a sigh of annoyance.

    Once again, it was Lee Taegang’s victory.

    In the end, the afternoon class was a self-imposed absence. They were so engrossed in kissing in the empty classroom that they couldn’t stand it any longer and headed straight home. He hurriedly opened the door lock of his house that was visible first and desperately pressed his lips together again. They stuck together so greedily that their tongues touched before their lips. They fell on the floor in front of the entrance, busily taking off each other’s clothes, and in the meantime, they didn’t want to be separated, so they opened and closed their mouths, urging each other. 

    ‘Kiss me quickly. Rub your tongue.’

    Yeowon had lived his life not knowing that he was so weak to instinct. He realized for the first time in his life how stimulating the senses that were consumed by lust were. That’s why it was addictive.

    “Ha… we even did it this morning.”

    Yeowon, who was holding Lee Taegang’s face and nibbling on his lips, said in a wet voice, and Lee Taegang asked with a startled face.

    “Does it hurt?”

    Lee Taegang asked with a worried voice as he took off Yeowon’s pants and unhesitatingly put his hand inside his briefs to check his hole.

    “Is that something you care about when you rammed me so brutally this morning?”

    “You made me angry.”

    “It’s my fault again.”

    “Then why did you treat me like a dildo.”

    “When did I?”

    “You told me to just fuck and cum.”

    “You’re the one who treated me like a hole.”

    “Who was the one who spread their legs and welcomed me?”

    “You’re talking shit again.”

    “You spread your legs well. So easily.”

    “…You crazy bastard. Seriously.”

    “What can I do, your friend is a crazy bastard.”

    “I would have run away if I had known earlier.”

    “I’m glad I hid it well until now.”

    Lee Taegang let out a small laugh and grabbed his buttocks with both hands to spread his hole. Yeowon threw his head back at the foreign sensation and groaned, and Lee Taegang chewed his chin and briefly took his hands off and grabbed both legs and lifted them straight up. Yeowon tried to lower his legs in a position that blatantly showed his private parts, but Lee Taegang blocked him from doing so by pressing down on him with his body.

    “Hey, do you want to die?”

    “Stay still.”

    “The position is fucked up.”

    “If I fuck you like this, you’ll cum like crazy.”

    Yeowon frowned as much as he could at the words that smiled as he gently rubbed the wrinkles around his hole.

    “Please, can’t you stop saying those things?”

    “No. It’s fun to see you embarrassed.”

    “You crazy bastard. Ugh.”

    Yeowon’s face quickly turned red as his hands stretched the inside out. 

    Lee Taegang, seeing his embarrassed appearance, breathed roughly and whispered in his ear, “Actually, it turns me on seeing you pretend otherwise and get embarrassed.”

    “… You’re really a pervert.”

    “Is that a compliment?”

    “Would it be a compliment?”

    “If you keep picking a fight, I’m going to fuck you like this.”

    Yeowon glared at him, unable to even laugh at Lee Taegang’s threat that wasn’t a threat, as he began to rub his glans against his entrance.

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