After knocking twice, he heard a voice saying, âCome in.â Just hearing that voice made Inseopâs stomach ache.
âSunbae. Are you all right?â
As Lee Wooyeon entered the hospital room, he greeted in a friendly voice. As soon as Kang Youngmo, who was lying down with a cast on his neck, saw Lee Wooyeon, he frowned.
âWhat, why are you here?â
âSunbae is hurt, so of course itâs the juniorâs job to come and visit.â
When Lee Wooyeon held out the fruit basket, the caregiver quickly took it and set it down on the table.
âSo you come as a junior to visit me only now? Itâs really beneficial for the junior. Who else is there? Why is he crawling here again?â
Kang Youngmo looked at Inseop and frowned harshly.
ââŚÂ Are you, are you okay?â
âWhy? Are you here to take a look at me?â
âVisitâŚÂ I came to visit.â
Inseop stood in the corner and backed away as far as he could from Kang Youngmo.
Just seeing Kang Youngmo and Lee Wooyeon together, Inseop remembered Lee Wooyeon in the alley that day, so he couldnât manage his facial expressions properly. When Lee Wooyeon said he would visit Kang Youngmo, Inseop couldnât help but doubt his ears. From the back of Lee Wooyeon choosing a fruit basket, Inseop thought that the person he was dealing with might not simply be a bad person.
âWhat else is that?â
Kang Youngmo asked, pointing to the small flowerpot Choi Inseop was holding.
âOh right. Itâs a visitation gift.â
Inseop muttered as he carefully placed the small flowerpot he had bought from the flower shop below on the table.
âTake it away. Where am I going to put your cheap potted plants?â
Kang Youngmo said angrily, and the caregiver, whose face was pale, quickly put the flowerpot on the corner by the window. Expensive flower pots sent by PDs and various broadcasting officials were lined up in the hospital room.
Rather than Lee Wooyeon, who he could not understand, Inseop thought that Kang Youngmo, who was the same inside and outside, so that people could avoid it, was better.
âDid you hear about the drama?â
âI heard.â
Directors, broadcasting stations, and investment company officials gathered and had a heated discussion about whether to cast another actor instead of Kang Youngmo, who was injured, or whether to postpone filming until he gets well. The director and broadcasting station wanted to hire another actor because filming could not be postponed indefinitely, and the investment company officials wanted to continue with Kang Youngmo. It was a natural result since the company to which Kang Youngmo belonged to invested. The position was divided in half and the opinions were hardly narrowed down, so it was expected that the filming would be difficult. At that time, Lee Wooyeon, who had been quietly listening, spoke in a quiet but strong voice. âIf you donât go with Kang Youngmo sunbaenim, Iâll get off this drama too.â
The director looked at him with a face that asked what the hell he was talking about, and other people also stopped him, but Lee Wooyeon calmly continued.
âIf we are on the same boat, we must go together until the end. Filming has started, and I donât think itâs okay to switch to a different actor at this point. In this drama, I think there is no one but Kang Youngmo for Lee Wonsik.â
In the end, filming for the drama was delayed until Kang Youngmo got better. Naturally, the broadcasting station was in a fuss to fill in the hole in the drama arrangement. Another drama, which was supposed to come in as a follow-up, hastily started filming, and the problems were concluded.
Kang Youngmoâs first reaction after hearing all the stories was âIs Lee Wooyeon crazy?â When they were on set, there was no problem between the two of them but on the outside, it was impossible to say that they were good friends. Kang Youngmo argued over and over again, and Lee Wooyeon pretended to be gentle with him, but he never bent down. The person who knew it better than anyone was Kang Youngmo.
He instinctively sensed that Lee Wooyeon was rotten inside even though he had a soft smile on his face.
âWhat on earth were you thinking of going on with me?â
âI wanted to finish the drama with sunbaenim.â
âWhy? Are you afraid that the ratings wonât come out if itâs not me?â
âThat reason is also great. Of course.â
The two looked at each other and smiled. Inseop felt like his energy was being sucked out, so he was only drenched in a cold sweat.
âAnyway, Iâm really glad that the culprit was caught.â
âYeah. But there are all sorts of weird coincidences. The culprit who hit you hit me? Can you believe it?â
âI know, right. There really are such coincidences.â
Kang Youngmo looked at Lee Wooyeon. He firmly believed that he was definitely doing something.
âWhat I have realized while living in this world is that there are no coincidences. Even if there is a fabricated coincidence.â
âWhy? There is. Accidents happen.â
Lee Wooyeon smiled, pointing his finger at himself. Kang Youngmo looked at him with an expression that seemed to ask what he was bullshitting about.
âHahaha. Iâm glad that you look healthy. I am relieved.â
ââŚÂ what? Relief?â
With a cast on his neck and a broken leg, Kang Youngmo was unable to properly control his body. There, Lee Wooyeon was saying that his heart was at ease with a very happy voice.
âDoes this look healthy to you?â
âI worded it wrong, Iâm glad youâre getting better.â
Inseop realized that it was his true intentions, not his mistake. Kang Youngmo, unable to overcome his temper, wrinkled his face and glared at Lee Wooyeon, found Inseop restless next to him, and fired an arrow of attack at him.
âHey, you. Go and buy a drink.â
âYess? WhatâŚâ
âThe coffee shop in the basement of the hospital has great fresh fruit juice, so buy one there. No syrup.â
âWhat should I buy you for?â
âStrawberry.â
Without giving any money, Kang Youngmo shamelessly asked him to run an errand. As Inseop was about to leave the hospital room, Lee Wooyeon gently grabbed his arm.
âI will buy it.â
âYes?â
âYou stay here.â
âNo. IâŚâ
A slight chill appeared in Lee Wooyeonâs smiling eyes. Inseop dropped his shoulders and nodded his head.
âShould I buy you the strawberry juice?â
âOkay. Do whatever you want.â
It didnât matter which of the two went out for Kang Youngmo. When Lee Wooyeon left the hospital room, Inseop was sweating more than before because of the awkwardness. When even the caregiver aunt woke up to eat, she was almost stunned.
When Choi Inseop was confused in the corner of the hospital room, Kang Youngmo called him.
âYes?â
âDid you tell Lee Wooyeon that you were beaten that day?â
ââŚI didnât say anything.â
Inseop did not speak of that day. When Lee Wooyeon asked who hit him, he just replied that he fell. He didnât know if he would believe it, but Inseop didnât say anything.
âYou didnât tell Lee Wooyeon? I wondered if that asshole took the brick and hit me on the back of my head.â
âI didnât say anything.â
Cold sweat dripped down. He thought it would be better for him to buy a hundred glasses of fresh fruit juice and carry it around. What the hell was this?
âReally? If you tell him, you will not be able to set foot in this world from that day.â
ââŚI understand.â
In his heart right now, he wanted to beg, to please, please, get him out of this world.
Kang Youngmo said groaned and said fuck..
âAre you okay? Should I call the nurse?â
âHey, thereâs a urinal under there. Wash it.â
âUnder the bed?â
Inseop asked, holding up a small plastic bottle placed from under the bed.
âYes. Wash it and bring it.â
ââŚÂ Yes.â
It wasnât a very pleasant feeling, but he changed his mind, thinking, âThe patient is a patient, so of course I have to listen.â However, Kang Youngmo continued with a very blatant request.
âI want to pee.â
âWhat?â
âI want to pee.â
ââŚÂ Should I call the caregiver?â
âI canât wait. I feel sick.â
âThe nurseâŚâ
âWhat do you want the nurses to do? I donât care if theyâre paid for this, but do you know how talkative they are?â
âWhere did the manager goâŚâ
âI fired him, he was annoying. What are you doing? I want to pee.â
ââŚâ
He shouldâve gone to buy the fresh fruit juice. He should have gone.
Inseop was crying and feeling bitter, but he lowered Kang Youngmoâs hospital gown and put the urinal there.
âHey, you asshole. Do it right. Itâs all leaking.â
Kang Youngmo was so angry that Inseop was startled and pushed it back into the urinal.
âTurn your head.â
âYesâŚâ
It was a sight he didnât want to see anyway, so Inseop meekly turned his head to the other side. The sound of liquid pouring into the empty vat was heard.
Embarrassing.
Inseop struggled to think differently, waiting for this unpleasant time to pass. At that moment, the door to the hospital room opened and Lee Wooyeon came back with a canned drink in one hand.
âThey ran out of fresh fruits, so I justâŚâ
When Lee Wooyeon looked at the two with surprised eyes, Kang Youngmo became annoyed and shouted.
âWhat. Donât you even knock? Ignorant bastard. Close the door.â
âIâm sorry.â
When Lee Woo-=yeon came in, Inseop became even more nervous. In the end, it was Inseopâs responsibility to give Kang Youngmo his clothes after finishing his chores, and even to wash the urinal.
ââŚÂ Are you feeling uncomfortable?â
Still, as a courtesy to the patient, Inseop asked Youngmo to adjust his dress.
âYou really donât have any guts.â
ââŚâ
âIf I were you, Iâd ask you to pee and Iâd pee on your face. Ha ha ha ha ha.â
Kang Youngmo, who was laughing with his mouth wide open, immediately cried out in pain when his neck started hurting.
âFuck, seriously. Itâs not enough for them to be grinded. How dare these trashy things hit me? Why are you crawling into a foreign country? Itâs annoying.â
Lee Wooyeon, a trashy fellow who crawled into another country, lightly responded, saying, âThatâs true.â
âBy the way, A manager should be like this, he should be a little stupid, heâs my type. Kids these days donât have much guts, so theyâre going to quit soon.â
Inseop sighed a little when he heard Kang Youngmo saying that he had just fired him because he was annoyed a while ago.
ââŚÂ  Iâm glad heâs okay, but I really donât like this person.â
Kang Youngmo nodded and continued speaking, as if he suddenly had an idea.
âLee Wooyeon, lend me your manager.â
âHuh? What do you mean?â
âI donât have a manager, so itâs a bit inconvenient. Iâll get one soon, but whatever. This bastard listens well and is obedient, so he feels like a good manager.â
Kang Youngmo pointed at Inseop with his chin.
âNo. He is my manager.â
Lee Wooyeon smiled and refused.
In the past, he might have cheered for Lee Wooyeon internally, but to Inseop today, Kang Youngmo, or Lee Wooyeon, they were both the same.
âYou, as well, change managers a lot. Itâs perfect for a bastard who doesnât have any guts.â
Inseop suddenly became a bastard with no guts, but he could not refute it. Even if he added stupid idiot to an asshole without guts, he had nothing to say.
âLend him to me for three weeks, no, just one month. Let him do some errands.â
âI donât like it.â
No, he didnât agree to that either. Kang Youngmoâs eyes widened wildly when he replied that he didnât like the suggestion.
âWhat? No?â
âYes. I hate it.â
âYou donât like sunbae now? Do you hate that an injured sunbae asks you to borrow your manager? Ha, really, has it become easier to act these days? Huh? Does your sunbae look like a piece of shit?â
It was a strange logic. Choi Inseop started to feel upset when Kang Youngmo started fighting. He just wanted to get out of this uncomfortable place.
âHow can you borrow my manager?â
âYou have a lot of other managers.â
âSunbae-nim has a lot of other managers. I have only Mr. Inseop.â
There is only Mr. Inseop.
Even knowing that there was no meaning in it, Inseopâs face heated up.
âWhy is he standing there with his face blushing? Are you two really not like that? How nasty.â
A mean smile spread across Kang Youngmoâs lips. Lee Wooyeon smiled.
âIsnât that really what it is? So why donât you let me borrow him? Fuck, are you afraid Iâll eat that bastard?â
Kang Youngmoâs sarcasm grew stronger and stronger. Inseop, who felt insulted, bowed his head and prayed that this visit would be over as soon as possible.
âSunbae. Donât make such jokes. I asked you that day too.â
Lee Wooyeon smiled and took Kang Youngmoâs hand. The expression on his face, which had a soft smile on it, faded. With an expressionless face like a pale white paper, he looked down at Kang Youngmo and continued.
âPlease be more careful in the future.â
He spoke softly like a butterfly sitting on a flower, but when he realized the truth behind those words, Inseopâs spine became cold.
Kang Youngmoâs eyes widened, Lee Wooyeonâs smile returned again.
âAnyway, please donât bully Inseop too much. As I said that day, he is my manager.â
âFuck, what do you know about that day? I canât even remember what I said when I was drunk. Itâs annoying, so get out.â
Kang Youngmo waved her hand and asked them to leave.
âYes. Then weâll just go. Take care.â
Lee Wooyeon said goodbye to Kang Youngmo, who was grimacing at them, and left the hospital room. Choi Inseop also bowed his head and left the room. As he walked down the hallway of the hospital room, the nurses and patients looked at each other, chattering.
Normally, he would have passed by with a moderate smile, but now Lee Wooyeonâs steps were particularly fast. Inseop gasped for breath and walked after him, noticing that his heart was twisted.
While taking the elevator down, people pretended to know him, but Lee Wooyeon only nodded mechanically and did not respond affectionately. Going to the underground parking lot, Lee Wooyeon urged Inseop, who was following him, to hurry up and come.
Choi Inseop walked as fast as he could. Later, he almost had to run after Lee Wooyeon. Lee Wooyeon grabbed Inseopâs arm as he was about to get into the driverâs seat of the van parked in the corner.
ââŚÂ âŚÂ ?â
Lee Wooyeon dragged him to the back seat without saying a word. Inseop, startled by the sound of the rear seat door closing, trembled.
âWhyâŚâ
âAre you asking because you donât know?â
Lee Wooyeon put Inseop on the seat and said while sitting next to him. He was asking because he really didnât know, so Inseop only looked at Lee Wooyeonâs face.
âYou really go crazy for a manâs dick.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ !â
âAre you touching it because Kang Youngmo asked you to touch it? If itâs a manâs dick, no matter who it is, itâs all good, right?â
âAh, no. Kang Youngmo said he wanted to peeâŚÂ because he canât get upâŚâ
âAre you accepting Kang Youngmoâs fucking urine? Inseop doesnât seem to have any guts.â
âBecause heâs a patientâŚâ
âI left the nurse, so why are you doing it? What did the caregiver do with money?â
âThe nurse said no, and the caring aunt went to eatâŚI couldnât help it.â
âWhat can you do? So you touched his cock? So is that why that bastard was asking to borrow Inseop?â
âNo, itâs not like thatâŚÂ â
âThen why is Kang Youngmo suddenly asking for Mr. Inseop?â
Lee Wooyeon asked with an angry face. His sharp eyes met and his cheeks sting. Inseop blinked his eyes and shook his head saying he did not know.
âArenât you pretending you donât know anything and actually running around flirting with men? Well, those Korean-Chinese bastards in the bathroom were the same, and the club was the same. There must be no reason not to be attracted to Kang Youngmo.â
âNo, I never did.â
It was embarrassing. The accident in the bathroom was such a terrible thing that if he put it on the list of memories he would like to erase in his life, it would be on his top list. When he was with the foreigner at the club, he just asked for directions to the bathroom.
âLetâs take a look at how well you stroked him, that the ill-tempered Kang Youngmo s possesed.â
Lee Wooyeon got on Inseopâs body. Inseop, who went pale, shook his head.
âTry it.â
ââŚÂ You misunderstood.â
âI have not misunderstood. Because Iâm speaking as I see it.â
Lee Wooyeon put Inseopâs hand on his groin and said.
âDo it. Just like you did to Kang Youngmo.â
ââŚÂ pleaseâŚÂ â
Inseopâs face quickly heated with embarrassment and anxiety. A narrow emotion lingered in his large eyes.
ââŚSomeone will come.â
âThey canât even see us. You know that.â
Vans used by celebrities were tinted several times more black than usual cars. There was even a curtain inside, so even if someone came close and looked inside, they wouldnât even be able to see if there was anyone inside. It was a minimum defense measure to protect the celebrityâs privacy from extreme fans.
It became poison to the present Inseop. Lee Wooyeon unzipped his pants. Inseop was able to guess what was going to happen next, so he struggled with all his might.
âNo, I really didnât do anything. As a patient, soâŚÂ really. Please believe me.â
âI want to trust Inseop too.â
Lee Wooyeon covered Inseopâs face with the palm of his hand. He didât see him blinking his eyes a little while ago and dabbling terribly.
âIâm doing this because I want to believe.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âI want to believe you, but Inseop keeps doing things that make me not believe it!â
Lee Wooyeon forcibly pulled Inseopâs hand and placed it between his legs.
âGet me off with your hands.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ !â
âGet me off by your hands. Why? Canât you do it?â
ââŚPlease, donât do this. Please.â
âYou said you liked me. Thatâs why you said you did that. But now, you say you can stroke another manâs dick and not mine, Inseop, are you playing with me?â
Even now, Inseop gave his hands a lot of strength to pull them back. However, Lee Wooyeon did not change his expression, holding Inseopâs arm with one hand and speaking calmly.
âDo it quickly. I have to get to the next schedule.â
It was like standing in a long line at a cafe and begging for a quick coffee. Lee Wooyeon intertwined his hands on Inseopâs palm and made him slide it into his underwear.
Inseop furrowed his brows and forcibly grabbed the half-swelled dick. A viscous liquid came into contact with the palm of his hand.
âAre you just going to hold it like that?â
ââŚâ
âHave you never done it alone? Think of this as Inseopâs and do it.â
ââŚIâŚâ
Inseop had little experience of masturbation. When he learned about sex, exercises that puts stress on the heart was prohibited. Among the strenuous exercise was sexual excitement. Only once, he went to a strange site on the Internet and turned off the computer with only a bunch of popups and guilt. That night, he had a fever and was moaning through the night, but when he woke up at dawn, his pants were wet. That was the first and last for Inseop.
As Inseop murmured with his head down, Lee Wooyeon asked with a sincere voice.
âYou really havenât done it?â
ââŚâ
âNever?â
Positive silence returned. Lee Wooyeon burst into laughter. How in the world were there people like this?
âHahahaha, then thatâs fine. This is the opportunity to learn properly.â
Lee Wooyeon loosely overlapped Inseopâs hands, then moved them up and down.
âThis is how you do it, without pulling too hard, just this much. Okay?â
While pointing to something very lewd, Lee Wooyeon whispered into Inseopâs ear in a clear tone as if he was reading a poem.
âTouch the balls under it. Yeah, thatâs good. Try rubbing the ends with your fingers.â
ââŚâ
Inseop felt his ears burn at the feast of lewd and vulgar words. The edge of his ears where Lee Wooyeonâs words touched was so hot that the heat of his body seemed to be concentrating on it. The feeling of the wet pre-cum gradually increasing on his hand made the feeling of his hands moving more vivid.
âJust think this is Inseopâs dick. This is how you do it.â
As if teaching a child, Lee Wooyeon took a deep breath from time to time. Inseop closed his eyes tightly and moved his hand as Lee Wooyeon told him. The sound of Lee Wooyeonâs soft voice and hot breath echoed in the car.
âYouâre doing well, a little bit more, now quicker⌠ha.â
Lee Wooyeon placed his hand on top of Inseopâs hand and quickly moved it. The touch of Inseopâs palm, who had not worked much, was as soft as a baby. Lee Wooyeon suddenly thought of how soft it would be to touch Inseopâs body in every nook and cranny.
He reached out and tucked his hand into Inseopâs clothes. He touched Inseopâs nipples with his fingertips. Inseop, who had closed his eyes, was startled and opened his eyes.
âHands, get your hands off meâŚÂ ack.â
âHold on, fuck, this is the only thing I can touch.â
Lee Wooyeon twisted Inseopâs nipples hard with his fingertips. Inseop shook his head and told him to stop, but Lee Wooyeon was no longer satisfied with just his hands.
âNobody told you to rest your hands, do it quickly.â
ââŚÂ ButâŚÂ .â
âItâs nice to be touched by someone you like. Look, it has hardened.â
Lee Wooyeon said while touching his clearly stiff nipples with his fingertips.
âMen feel here too.â
ââŚÂ pleaseâŚ.â
Even though he only touched his nipples a little, Inseop was in tears and didnât know what to do. Instead of moving his hands, his whole body turned red and he was gasping for breath. In this way, it was clear that the climax would not be reached even after a hundred years had passed. Lee Wooyeon briefly clicked his tongue and made Inseopâs mouth open.
âOpen your mouth.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ !â
âItâs because Inseop doesnât seem to be able to do well with his hands yet. The mouth only has a hole, so open it up.â
Inseop closed his lips and turned his head to the other side. Lee Wooyeon sighed and forced Inseop to open his mouth. Then he shoved his wet dick into his still-open mouth. The sudden insertion into the mouth made Inseop choke, and he inhaled.
ââŚÂ I like this.â
Lee Wooyeon said while fiddling with Inseopâs ear with his fingers.
âMr. InseopâŚFuck, your mouth is fucking hot.â
Lee Wooyeon leaned Inseopâs head on the seat and moved his waist. He grabbed Inseopâs struggling hand and wrapped it around his waist.
âHow is it? Do you like it?â
He raised his back and asked Inseop.
ââŚ! âŚÂ !â
âBecause you have my dick in your mouthâŚÂ How are you feeling?â
Knowing that Inseopâs mouth was full of his genitals and he couldnât answer, Lee Wooyeon continued to ask mischievous questions.
âItâs the glans that are rubbing the roof of your mouth right now. HahaâŚÂ lower your tongue a little more. Yeah. Good job.â
The graceful and beautiful Lee Wooyeonâs hand stroked Inseopâs neck. A softer touch than he had expected touched his palm. The more he rubbed Inseopâs body, which was shaking like a wet puppy, the more he felt thirsty.
âWith a manâs dick in your mouth, your expression is amazing.â
ââŚâ
Tears welling up in Inseopâs eyes flowed down. Even if he didnât want to cry, tears welled up at the hard thing that stabbed his throat.
Lee Wooyeon groped Inseopâs chest with his fingers and uttered sweet jokes.
âLick the balls too. Itâs okay. Donât be afraid.â
Looking down at Inseop holding his testicles with his mouth open, Lee Wooyeon smiled softly. He received a lot of oral. Even a certain actress, known for having a high nose bridge, sucked his dick like a person who had been obsessed with him. There was nothing special about satisfying cravings with the mouth.
However, the clumsy and childish oral by Choi Inseop strangely ignited a fire underneath. He looked up at him with eyes messed up with guilt and shame, and the expression on his face was exquisite.
Lee Wooyeon wanted to see Inseopâs face, so he made him lift his chin, and then repeated shoveling. Lee Wooyeon, who was rubbing his glans on Inseopâs tongue, was breathing more and more harshly.
Lee Wooyeon made Inseopâs head stick close to his crotch, and then ejaculated his semen inside his throat. Every time Lee Wooyeon shook his waist, fishy semen flowed out into Inseopâs mouth. As the semen flowed into his throat, Inseop coughed and removed his face.
Lee Wooyeon covered Inseopâs mouth with his hand.
âSwallow it.â
ââŚ!â
âSwallow it all.â
Inseop had a weak stomach. It was hard to even hold the semen in his mouth right now, and he was about to die. However, Lee Wooyeon persistently demanded that Inseop swallow his semen.
âCome on, swallow it. Yes, like that.â
Lee Wooyeon opened Inseopâs mouth, checked for any semen remaining in it, and stroked his head.
âNow lick the semen on my dick.â
ââŚÂ Do I have to?â
âLick it down to the last drop. All of it.â
Inseop closed his eyes and licked Lee Wooyeonâs dick with his tongue. The taste of the fishy semen that he barely swallowed began to spread sourly in his mouth.
Lee Wooyeon grabbed Inseop by the back of his head and did not let him go until Inseop licked all the semen with his tongue.
â⌠Is it okay?â
Inseop looked up at Lee Wooyeon, asking for permission. When their eyes met, Lee Wooyeon licked his lips with his tongue. At that sensual act, Inseop lowered his gaze without realizing it.
âItâs a little disappointing, but I have another schedule, so Iâll stop here for today.â
There has never been a day where he was more grateful for Lee Wooyeonâs tight schedule than today. Choi Inseop got up from his seat and pulled out his clothes.
After moving to the driverâs seat, Choi Inseop rinsed his mouth with the bottled water he had purchased from the center console. Even after rinsing several times, the taste of semen seemed to remain, so Inseop grimaced.
âMr. Inseop.â
Inseop was startled by the voice Lee Wooyeon called from behind and turned around.
âIf you get caught touching another manâs dick in front of me one more time, Iâll break the rest of your hand.â
ââŚâ
âLetâs go.â
The van parked in the corner of the parking lot began to move slowly.