Lim Dae-han with a red line on his back asked in a humble voice. I rolled around the bed with a dry body after washing up and raised myself up. As I looked at his back, I felt embarrassed and looked down. My face turned blue when Lim Dae-han tapped near my waist because my back and bottom were sore.
âIâll buy you something delicious.â
âI was going to buy todayâŠâ
âYou had a hard time. Iâll buy you something delicious. Letâs go out and eat.â
I was thinking about what I should eat. After some contemplation, I asked Lim Dae-han instead.
âWhat do you want to eat?â
Even Lim Dae-han didnât seem to have anything special in mind. He ate noodles in the morning and planned what he would buy outside. Suddenly, he remembered that a delicious meat restaurant had been established in the apartment complex near the schoolâs main gate.
âDo you want to go eat meat? Thereâs a nice restaurant near the front door.â
âOkay.â
Lim Dae-han extended his hand to me. I stumbled to my feet after grabbing his hand. Perhaps he couldnât control his strength, so he yanked me and tipped my body forward. Lim Dae-han, who caught me, raised only one ambiguous corner of his mouth. He also appeared to be sorry.
***
First of all, we ordered four servings. I reached out to scissors and tongs to grill the meat. However, Lim Dae-han was faster. He naturally laid the meat on the grill.
I slowly looked around the restaurant without saying anything. I thought there would be a lot of people because he said it was delicious, but even on a weekend evening, there were not that many customers. Lim Dae-han roughly lifted the hat he put on his head, brushed his hair with his finger, and put it back on.
Lim Dae-han moved his gaze out the window after casually looking at the meat being cooked with splashes of oil. Customers who had already been drinking were smoking cigarettes outside.
Maybe he also wants to smoke⊠I asked Lim Dae-han carefully.
âDo you also want to smoke?â
âWhat?â
âOh right, you quitâŠâ
Wasnât that the case? Were you simply holding it out in front of me? Lim Dae-han, who was shaking his legs, placed the bean sprouts on the corner of the fire without hesitation.
âI donât really want to smoke that much.â
âReally?â
âYeah.â
I glanced out the window as I watched Lim Dae-han cut the meat into small pieces.
âWhat do you think about smoking?â
âWhy are you asking that?â
Lim Dae-han wrinkled his forehead right away. Iâm curious⊠Still, I couldnât ask any more questions. I moistened my mouth with the coke we had ordered together. Lim Dae-han cut the meat into small pieces. It looked quite delicious.
âIâll grill it too. Give it to me.â
I reached out to Lim Dae-han but was immediately rejected.
âHey, my store is a store that sells meat.â
âItâs not even a meat restaurant.â
âItâs still in the store.â
âYou donât go there every day to eat.â
âWhy do you insist on this topic?â
As soon as he raised his voice, I shut my mouth. He pouted his lips and rummaged through seasoned scallions. Lim Dae-han placed very well cooked meat in my bowl.
âNo, donât worry too much about it. Thatâs what Iâm saying.â
ââŠâ
âIt doesnât matter who grills the meat.â
He added âHmm?â at the end of the sentence and asked for my approval. He tilted his head at an angle, trying to meet my gaze, and he smiled mischievously. I put the meat in my mouth after wrapping it in seasoned scallions. Actually, I wasnât upset or anything. Sometimes I was a little surprised when Lim Dae-han used his strength or spoke a little higher. I looked at Lim Dae-han who was busy grilling meat, and I spoke up.
âDo you have a sister or brother?â
âYeah. Older brother, older sister, little brother. I have them all.â
âThereâs a lot. I only had an older brother.â
âThe one I saw last time?â
I agreed with a nod. Two bowls of naengmyeon ordered were placed in front of each other just in time. Lim Dae-han poured mustard carelessly. I poured some vinegar. Lim Dae-han was bibim-naengmyeon, and I was mul-naengmyeon because I couldnât eat spicy food. I told Lim Dae-han that I would mix the noodles and took it with me. Chopsticks scratched the bowl and made a noise I didnât want to hear while I was mixing the noodles.
âHow old are they? Your siblings?â
Lim Dae-han raised his head abruptly. Confused, I opened my eyes wide and looked at him.
âMy older brother is 24, my older sister is 22, and the youngestâŠâ
â⊠â
â5 years old.â
âAhâŠâ
What should I say?
I quickly recalled the expected response in my head. Your parentsâ relationships must be great. You have a younger sibling. Heâs still a child. Your younger brother must be adorable. Show me the picture.
âYour parents must be cute. Show me the picture.â
âWhat are you talking about?â
âAhâŠâ
I embarrassedly held out the bowl to Lim Dae-han, who reacted embarrassingly to a mistake in my words that could have been overlooked. When I picked up the chopsticks and placed them in my mouth, I was surprised because they were far spicier than I had thought.
Lim Dae-han placed a cup in front of me and poured water into it. He was a little embarrassed, a little quick-tempered, and a little violent, but these minor details were very kind. When I looked up at him, he smiled and bit his lips before slurping the noodles.
Even after eating, the sun was still shining brightly. Summer days were far too long. We took a short walk while sucking on ice cream. We returned to the schoolâs back door by walking through the playground. Even on a weekend, there were a lot of people there. People studying in the nearby library came out to cool off, and some locals came out to exercise.
I ate the ice cream and squinted my eyes.
âItâs hot.â
When I muttered to myself, Dae-han placed a fan next to my face and shook it gently. Then for no reason, my heart swelled up and it got hotter. My stomach was full, and the summer evening was hot, but the light was vibrant. The rumbling and crying bugs also sounded good for no apparent reason. It would be better if there were no flying bugs in the sky. Still, it wasnât too bad if Lim Dae-han shook the fan and kicked out the bugs.
Feeling excited for no reason, I tapped Lim Dae-hanâs forearm with my shoulder. Lim Dae-han then caressed my cheek with his hand holding a fan to make me feel better.
Was dating always this good?
I couldnât control my facial expressions, so I pouted and smiled for no apparent reason. I took out the ice cream stick that Lim Dae-han had bitten.
âIâll take it.â
Then, with two ice cream sticks in my hand, I bravely made my way to the back door. Honestly, there was an uphill road on the way to the back gate, but there was nothing wrong with that.
***
I returned home later than I thought. I returned home at 11 p.m. after going for a walk and studying a little more at Lim Dae-hanâs house, then kissing several times. Still, if you include the time it takes to pack up at the library and return home, I donât think itâs too late. Although it was not yet time to sleep, all of the lights in the house were turned off. The light leaked through the door gap of my parentâs and brotherâs room. I carefully said, âIâm back,â and entered my room.
I lied down on the bed and turned on the air conditioner. I used the remote control to adjust the temperature and turn on the fan. I replied to Lim Dae-hanâs message telling me to go home safely with my toes tilted. A pop-up came in. It was Jung Ji-pil.
Jung Ji-pil: [Ki Young-ah] 11:16 pm
Jung Ji-pil: [No matter how much I think about it, I donât understand. So Iâm asking just in case] 11:16 pm
Jung Ji-pil: [With Dae-hanâŠ] 11:17 pm
Jung Ji-pil: [Are you dating?] 11:17 pm
âWha, whatâŠâ
I was so startled that my own words came out. My heart was beating so fast it felt like it was coming out of my mouth. I bit my lip and sent a reply.
Me: [?] 11:19 pm
Me: [No, I donât know what youâre talking about, you punk⊠I am in the libraryâŠ] 11:19 pm
Jung Ji-pil: [I was on the phone at the library when I noticed you at the playground. NevermindâŠ] 11:20 pm
Jung Ji-pil: [Iâll see you tomorrow] 11:21 pm
Jung Ji-pil: [With Lim Dae-han] 11:21 pm
I called Lim Dae-han as soon as I saw the message. Lim Dae-han answered the phone as soon as the connection sound was heard. I could hear cars moving on the road beyond his voice. He seems to be on his way back home.
âDae-han-ah, you, Jung Ji-pil⊠NoâŠâ
â Jung Ji-pil contacted me.
ââŠWhat?â
â He was cursing.
âWhat?â
â Do you want me to read it?
âYeah.â
Lim Dae-hanâs voice faded for a moment. There was a sound of tapping the phone screen.
â You bully bastard, you seduced an innocent Ki Young-hyun. Iâd noticed it since he kept tapping me in class. Iâm going to report to the school violence committee and scold you, just you wait and see.
It was Jung Ji-pilâs tone no matter who heard it. âAhh.â I ripped my hair out with a dying sound. I bit my lower lip before finally letting out my voice. I was cautious.
âIâm going to see Jung Ji-pil tomorrow.â
â See him.
âNo, I said weâd see him together.â
â What?
ââŠâ
â Okay.
Lim Dae-hanâs voice was frighteningly calm. Iâm sure everyone knows but was I the only one who finds the current situation strange? Were they doing hidden cameras? I couldnât figure out what was going on, so my thoughts became jumbled. However, Lim Dae-han hung up the phone after saying, âSleep well. Iâll pick you up tomorrow.â What do you mean sleep well? Tonight was a gloomy night.