No response from Seojun made Karin bite her lower lip in exasperation. The hand that pressed the flat object to the ear even trembled. Somehow the story, Karin felt guilty. Even though Seojun should have apologized for being too cold this morning, Karin decided to stay in touch first.
'Why is Seojun silent, anyway? Is he furious at me? But what did I do wrong?' Karin thought subconsciously, biting her free finger.
"Seojun, I'm sorry... please say something. Did I do something wrong?" squeaked Karin again, hoping that Seojun would open his voice after saying that.
"Who called you? Why are you silent?" Another voice that Karin heard made her brows furrow because she felt that Seojun wasn't working. The man was probably hanging out with his friends.
"Sorry if I bothered you. I'll turn it off, okay?" Karin spoke again, and she didn't disconnect immediately because she thought that at the last second, maybe Seojun would say something. But nothing. It's like talking to a ghost. Ah, Karin was embarrassed and upset. Why did she have to contact the man? What if Seojun gets angry?
'Tutttttttttttttt...'
The connection is completely lost. Karin gaped even more because the one who hung up the phone was not her but Seojun.
"YES, YOU PSYCHOPATH!" cursed Karin as she stared at her cell phone. Luckily, she didn't slam her cell phone.
Karin, who was still annoyed, chose to go into the room, then closed the balcony door. "If only I didn't hear Mama's voice, who seemed to be starting to cheer up and want to tell her little by little that she was getting pretty good care there, maybe I wouldn't have thought about it and made my instincts want to call her," Karin grumbled as she crawled upstairs. Bed, and thought he'd get a night of better sleep. Maybe Seojun won't be home tonight. So he decided to use this bed.
***
"Who called you?"
"Yeah, why didn't you make a sound?"
"Why did you just turn it off?"
"Did your Mama call, Seojun?"
"Ah, this must be her lover at home."
Seojun watched his five friends, one by one, who asked different questions. They compactly shouted at each other just because they wanted to know who he was talking to. It's just that Jungho is the most calm and doesn't need to ask, and he already knows who contacted his master.
"No one. We continue. I'll be home in an hour. After that, you guys can stay here until morning. Even Jungho, if you want to stay here, no problem. I'll go home alone with the car," said Seojun, who suddenly made them all stare at each other.
Jayhop glanced at his watch, frowning slightly in surprise as he looked at Seojun. "Since when did you hang out with us for just an hour? Don't you want to linger any longer?" said Jayhop.
"It's not uncomfortable. I told you that someone at home is waiting for him," said Jimon with a slight chuckle, enjoying every touch from the women around him.
"Go," said Seojun, who spoke to the woman nearby.
But neither of them wanted to step aside. "I said go, and I'm not in the mood to be touched!" Seojun jerked the woman, who, in the end, immediately got off Seojun's lap and walked away.
Sekjin, Namjonie, and Jayhop were taken aback because even if Seojun never wanted to be touched by women, he just acted flat and wasn't that rude to yell at them to leave quickly.
"I thought you were telling us all to leave," Minyongie quipped, joking at times. Seojun straightened his seat, took a deep breath, and started to reach for another glass of wine. "I'm not lust," said Seojun.
"But if it's the same as the one at home, he's lustful, hahaha..." Jimon chirped again.
Seojun's eagle eyes immediately fell on Jimon, his brows knit together, and his facial expression got scary. "You repeat it, and I'm going to shoot you in the head right now to make you die!" Seojun snapped.
"So how is the woman who managed to colonize your heart again, Seojun?" asked Namjonie curiously, diverting Seojun's attention from Jimon to avoid a commotion.
"Could it be the girl in the hospital at that time?" said Sekjin.
"Nothing," replied Seojun nonchalantly. He poured back a glass of wine, became addicted, and drank it until he finished a few sips; Seojun still felt strong.
"Honestly, we're all like family, and we've promised to open up to each other, right?" said Sekjin.
"Jungho has a girlfriend, or is Seojun still not allowed?" Jayhop said while looking at Jungho and Seojun in turn.
"Not yet; I still enjoy being alone," said Jungho, smiling friendly.
"Maybe, after this, the one who wants to catch up with you is Seojun," Minyongie grabbed lightly. Suddenly, Seojun, who had finished quite a lot of the alcoholic drink, turned red in the two men's eyes and spoke as he snuggled closer to Sekjin.
"Yes! What are you doing? If you don't have a boyfriend yet. Don't be like this, and my wife will be angry!" Sekjin suddenly growled, annoyed because Seojun hugged his arm tightly and leaned on the man's shoulder, briefly groping Sekjin's body, but the man quickly blocked Seojun's hand.
"Choi Karin... you're driving me crazy." Sekjin began to realize that Seojun had drunk. All of them who saw and heard this statement immediately laughed.
"Choi Karin? Who is Jungho?" said Namjonie with half an eyebrow raised.
Jungho grimaced because he was forced to open everything; if only Seojun were in a conscious position, Jungho certainly didn't dare to make a sound. He deliberately did not drink too much because the alcohol content was shallow. Jungho didn't want to go home in a bad state if he was drunk. He had always been the driver for the drunk-looking Seojun.
"Choi Karin is a nobody, she just happened to be present during an accident, and I don't know when Seojun started to be interested in her," said Jungho.
"Wow!" Jayhop, Namjonie, Minyongie, and Sekjin exclaimed.
"Hahaha, I guessed it even though he dodged it," snickered Jimon.
"But unfortunately, Choi Karin doesn't seem to like Seojun, and she is forced to do this to heal her mother."
"Karin! You confused me!" Seojun suddenly raved back while smacking his hands. "Get out of my mind, and you make me weak!"
"That man is very stubborn and hard-hearted," said Jimon, commenting on Seojun.
"He's not hard-hearted, but he doesn't know how to tell the truth," said Sekjin, who seemed to be researching again.
"I think he still has a crush on the old one." Minyongie assumed.
"Jung, take him home now before the fuss gets everywhere," said Namjonie, who seemed to feel sorry for Seojun.
"Hm, okay. So the meeting ends here?" Jungho asked while looking at his friends one by one."Yes, no!" Jimon responded quickly.
"Then what? Your schedule is empty again when?" asked Sekjin.
"We'll be back here tomorrow." They all looked at Minyongie in unison.
"I can't promise because Seojun has a pretty busy schedule tomorrow," Jungho replied.
"How about you come to my house when my child is born like that?" Jayhop silenced them all, he said firmly.
"Can." Namjonie and Minyongie team up.
"Okay, then I'll say goodbye to go home with Seojun first," said Jungho, who then walked towards Seojun and supported the man.
"Do you need our help getting this big baby into the car?"
"Ah, no. You guys have fun." Jungho politely refused, and he started walking away from there.
***
"Karin!"
'Knock... knock...!'
"Yes, just a moment." Karin, who was awakened by the sound and a knock on the door startled her, immediately crawled down from the bed and opened the door for the person.
"Oh my, Jungho?" Karin screamed while widening her eyes, and she also glanced at Seojun, who Jungho was carrying.
Seeing this, Karin immediately realized that she was blocking Jungho from entering. Karin shifted her position and invited Jungho to take Seojun into the room.
When Jungho put Seojun on his bed, Karin just followed him until he stood on the side of the bed. As soon as Jungho finished, he relaxed a bit the muscles in his body that felt very sore before his gaze turned to Karin. The girl looked at Jungho, which made both of them feel awkward.
"Ekhem," Jungho cleared his throat.
"Is he drunk?" Karin asked.
Jungho scratched the back of his head and nodded briefly. "Can you help take care of him?"
"Ah, fine. You go. You must be tired and need rest. Let Seojun be my business." Karin nodded briefly before kicking Jungho out of this room.
Seeing Karin agree, Jungho decided to leave the room. He closed the door seeing Karin's eyes following his movement.
Karin, who felt Jungho was gone, took a tired breath and looked at Seojun. The man was still wearing his shirt and work coat, his shoes still attached to his feet. Karin let out a long sigh before tying her hair together and taking off Seojun's shoes, then changing the man's clothes because there was no way Seojun would sleep in his formal uniform.
"Akh... Karin," Seojun groaned, suddenly making Karin's movements stop when she tried to take off the man's formal suit.
"You called my name, huh?" Karin said curtly. She felt like getting angry with this man because today's attitude bothered her.
Seojun didn't answer and just muttered quietly. After removing the formal suit, Karin started to take off Seojun's white shirt. But when Karin's hand unbuttoned her shirt one by one, suddenly Seojun handheld it to her chest. How could this man have his hand when he was still closed and under alcohol?
'Shit, I can't let go of my hand!' Karin thought as she tried to release Seojun's grip on her wrist.
"You're driving me crazy, huh?" Karin gaped when she heard Seojun's deep voice speaking with both eyes still closed.
"Let go, Seojun!" Karin said as she tried to escape.
'Bruk!'
"Aww!" Karin squealed softly and was quite surprised when Seojun reversed her position.
The man was now on top of Karin's body. He slowly opened his eyes, making them look red. Seojun's shirt was already open and revealed his plaid body, which looked beautiful. Fire made the two men's eyes red and excited, and they wanted to kill him.
"You won't be able to refuse me anymore, huh?" Seojun said, leaning more forward. He whispered in a deep voice that was slightly hoarse.
'What will she do? Is he conscious or still under the influence of alcohol?' Karin whispered in her heart.
When Karin was about to rebel, both hands were locked so tightly that Seojun held her back. The man immediately approached Karin's lips and silenced him with a kiss. At first, it felt foreign, the core of his soul felt disapproved, awkward, wanted to refuse, rebelled, but it was difficult because Karin's strength was not much with the pressure of Seojun's hand on hers so that the bed seemed to be pushed into, further down. Karin sighed softly. Seojun deepened the kiss and forced Karin to reply by playing her tongue inside. Unknowingly, Karin was lulled. She started to kiss Seojun's kisses unintentionally with instincts in her body. Over time, Karin was enjoying this so much that without realizing it, Seojun started to kiss every inch of her face down to her long neck.
"Mmppp..." Karin sighed again. This time, she was enjoying it.
Seojun, who heard Karin moan and was under his control, even more, spoiled Karin. Neither of them would know what would happen tonight. Under the supervision of Seojun, who was either conscious or not, Karin felt weak. Why is he enjoying this? Why didn't you refuse? Seojun descended towards his stomach until, without Karin knowing, had revealed his clothes, and since when he had released the hook behind Karin's back, he gave all the signs of pleasure.
Karin's body stiffened as Seojun's hands played with each other without pausing, time to breathe, or even time to reject something that had already gone wrong. Has he given up? Lulled and gave up his body just like that tonight? This man was like the angel of death trying to come and then go in and take his body so he could fly up there, something hot but tense or painfully silent under his power.
Here, a game just started.