![]() The man in front of him had the past and history Youngwoon didn’t know. Youngwoon detected the hint of pain in the voice, and he wished if he could know the reason. “Most of them end up in a cheep ending, and, hey, I’m not a romanticist unlike you think!” Realizing his own reaction, he soon looked back at the younger and smiled forcedly. “Why not love stories? It’s not like I myself read those stuffs, but I thought you’re kind of a person who likes that sort of, uh, sweet stories?”, Youngwoon asked half-laughing, but he soon retrieved the smile getting the quick reply. ![]() Jungsu replied casually, and Youngwoon was now more curious in the answer. “Yeah, I like this kind of human dramas, but I ready any genres, anything but love stories, actually.” Youngwoon didn’t expect to hear a dangerous word like ‘revenge’ from a gentle person like Jungsu. Jungsu explained fluently, making the younger surprised a little. Kind of a mixture of suspense and philosophy, I’d say.” About the karma and the struggle of human beings. “This? Um, this is a story of a man who is betrayed by his wife and best friend, and pursues them to destroy their lives in return and get a revenge on them. “What were you reading?”, Youngwoon asked, pointing at the book in Jungsu’s hand. He felt his determination was already weakening inside of him as watching Youngwoon walking up to him with those crescent eyes he was so absorbed. He could lock the door if he really wanted to keep the boy out, but he didn’t. “The door was not locked”, Youngwoon instantly replied with mischievous twinkle in his eyes. “You really shouldn’t come here any more.” Jungsu closed the book in his hand roughly with determination. He was telling himself to brush off Youngwoon today for sure when the door was finally opened and the young man at issue walked into the room as it was already a justifiable custom for him. He himself was not sure if he wanted it or not. He’d been throwing a nervous look at the door time and time again, wondering if Youngwoon would come here today. He felt himself like an indecent shameless teacher who allured an innocent boy into corruption.Īlso now at the stack room, Jungsu couldn’t really concentrate on the book in his hand. However, once those eyes caught him, or those hands touched him with passion, his brain refused to think properly and the only thing he could do was to close his eyes and let the boy get what he wanted. ![]() Jungsu knew he should not let this happen, he knew it was wrong. Youngwoon got to show the hesitation less and less as they repeated the kisses. And whatever they did, they ended up kissing at the end every time. They had small chat about school or themselves, or Youngwoon sometimes worked on the assignments there, of course Jungsu never gave unfair favors. Instead, he started visiting the stack room in the library building everyday after school before he went to the club activity. Summary: A new teacher Mr.Park has to deal with a problem.Īfter that rainy day, Youngwoon stopped chasing Jungsu in the school. Disclaimer: I don’t own the boys, unfortunately.
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