Muyoon stared at Secretary Yeo for a moment, not knowing what to say in the face of a completely unexpected situation. He just shook his head a little, wondering if he had something to say.
âCEO Seo, you stabbed me in the back of my head pretty hard, right?â
During the meeting, an urgent call came from the secretaryâs office. There was a sudden visitor, so he got a call asking what to do. Secretary Yeo told him to wait, but the visitor was quite hot-tempered and insisted on bringing Seo Muyoon to him right away before storming into the conference room, which finally reached Muyoonâs ear. And as soon as Muyoon heard the visitorâs name, he could no longer sit in the conference room. It would be a little funny to say that he got his ass numb just by his name, but he really did.
âMr. Yu-Irim.â
âI told you, didnât I? I feel most disgusted when I feel like Iâm being played by someone.â
Standing in the middle of Muyoonâs secretaryâs office, Yu-Irimâs voice was full of annoyance. Wearing sunglasses, a scarf a little earlier than the season, and wearing a casual outfit that fit well on his body, he was standing crookedly looking at Muyoon. Muyoon liked that Yu-Irimâs appearance for the first time in a while seemed to shine more than his own memory.
âLetâs go in and talk.â
âNo need. Iâll get out of here quickly.â
A bundle of papers was thrown in front of Muyoon. Muyoon saw a thick pile of papers that had fallen at his feet, and secretary Yeo, who was by his side, picked them up instead and held them out in front of Muyoon. Muyoon didnât accept it, and just skimmed through what was written before it.
âIt looks like a contract.â
âYes, this is the movie that CEO Seo kindly said that the lead actor should be me.â
âYes, I did. Are you short of a guarantee?â
âNo, not at all. Rather, itâs ridiculously high compared to my ransom, so itâs not usually a fuss at my agency to somehow make me do this.â
âCanât you just do it?â
âAre you kidding me?â
Yu-Irim took off his sunglasses, and irritatedly narrowed his forehead. Muyoon assumed he would make this kind of a face, but he never thought he would come and show him.
After thinking for a while, Muyoon took a step closer to Yu-Irim and grabbed his arm. And then he looked back at the others. They quickly left the secretaryâs office, and finally secretary Yeo closed the door tightly. Only after Muyoon confirmed it, he grabbed Yu-Irim by the arm and pulled him toward his office.
âCEO Seo.â
âYou are a famous celebrity, and Iâm the head of this group. Should I explain to you what you need to care about?â
âIâve never cared about other peopleâs attention from the beginning anyway.â
âWell, youâll have to do it from now. Because that is your profession.â
Muyoon brought Yu-Irim inside, and Yu-Irim shook off Muyoonâs hand and went over to the sofa in the middle of the office and sat down. After that, he immediately rummaged through his pockets and took out a cigarette.
He held a white, thin cigarette between his lips and searched for a lighter in his pocket. Then, as if he remembered what happened at the hotel last time, he glanced at Muyoon before lighting the fire. Muyoon said nothing, and he lit a cigarette.
âDidnât you say that you wouldnât see me again.â
âThat was the end of the commercial shoot.â
âSo, did you stab a person in their back to the point that it stings?â
âLetâs consider it as starting a new business, rather than stabbing in the backâ
In fact, Muyoon did not intend to see Yu-Irim again. The night he entered the hotel room with him. Muyoon thought it was a little dangerous. Yu-Irim was, of course, an attractive alpha and a beautiful person, but he was a celebrity.
Muyoon was also a person in a position of high attention, but the level of attention he got was not comparable to that of celebrities. Even if Yu-Irim was a rookie and didnât have much activities, he was a rising rookie, and he was also the person who often graced the main page of the portal site with just paparazzi shots alone.
Thatâs why Secretary Yeo was also worried about Mu-yoon, who kept showing interest in Yu-Irim, and he thought that Muyoon might be in danger anymore. Every time Muyoon met Yu-Irim, he felt like Yu-Irim was sucking Muyoon in, and if things went on like this, he felt like Muyoon was really going to cling to that kind of relationship with Yu-Irim.
Weâd better end it here. Muyoon thought so too.
âIf you hadnât come, I wouldnât have visited the set or tried to see you again.â
It was sincere. He invested in the movie and nominated the actor as Yu-IrimâŚ.,just because he wanted to see Yu-Irimâs face more often through the screen. In fact, he had no interest in the entertainment business at all. This investment was prepared purely for Yu-Irim and Yu-Irim only. And he had no intention of visiting him or getting involved with him like he did back then.
âReally? Then please step back. Iâm not interested in movies.â
âShould we turn it into a drama?â
âIâm no longer interested in that.â
âThen why did you choose this job?â
âMy parents told me that if I didnât do anything, Iâd be taken out of the family register.â
Yu-Irim shrugged his shoulders and puffed out a long exhale of cigarette smoke. Then he looked around as if looking for something. Muyoon also looked around with him, but there was nothing special.
âWhereâs the contract?â
âOh, my secretary must have it.â
âThe secretary who was wearing those glasses earlier?â
âYes, him.â
Yu-Irim nodded and took another sip of his cigarette. Muyoon went to his desk and brought him an ashtray from his desk drawer that had never been used.
Yu-Irimâs pale hands shook the cigarette ash off the ashtray several times. Muyoon watched the pale hand move. His lightly moving fingers reminded him of the moment when Yu-Irim tapped his tie that day, and Muyoon urgently raised his gaze.
Cigarettes burned out pretty quickly. Soon it was shortened, and Yu-Irim pressed it down on the ashtray to extinguish it.
âAnyway, Iâm not doing that movie.â
âYou will.â
âWhat are you really going to do?â
Yu-Irim looked at Muyoon in annyonce. He leaned against the sofa with his long legs crossed and toes twitching in dissatisfaction. His fingers across his arms were tapping his shoulder. Muyoon thought theyâd never see each other again, but it wasnât bad to see him like this.
Muyoon laughed at the uncomfortable look on his face, and Yu-Irimâs face crumpled more.
âAre you going to have sex?â
âI told you I donât need it.â
âMr. Seo Muyoon.â
âYou finally call me by my name, Mr. Yu-rim.â
âYou can forcefully kidnap me and film it. I wonât do it.â
âDo you think I canât do that if you say that?â
Yu-Irim looked at Muyoon and cursed softly, âDamn it.â Muyoon laughed because he was somehow amused, and he wondered how long it had been since he laughed out loud like this.
âOf course I donât mean to. But please do it if you can.â
âIf you say so, I wonât mind.â
Yu-Irim rose from his seat. He didnât look very pleased. Muyoon was still smiling lightly, and Yu-Irim didnât like that look on his face.
Maybe thatâs why. He may have wanted to embarrass Muyoon and take that smile off his face.â
Yu-Irim came straight to Muyoon, and grabbed the nape of his neck and pulled him. Muyoon lowered his head slightly in bewilderment, and Yu-Irimâs lips touched his lips.
A moist, slightly sticky sound came to his ears first. Then he felt Yu-Irimâs hot tongue on his lips.
Muyoon agonized for a moment. And, as if to erase his worry, Yu-Irim very slowly and clumsily brushed Muyoonâs lips with his tongue. In an instant, Muyoon instantly squeezed his hands which were damp with sweat. He then hugged Yu-Irimâs waist, and Yu-Irim also wrapped his arms around Muyoonâs neck.
Muyoon opened his lips and accepted Yu-Irimâs tongue. Yu-Irimâs tongue went straight into Muyoonâs mouth and licked his tongue up. A little more strength went into Muyoonâs arm, which held Yu-Irimâs waist, and Yu-Irimâs body came closer.
His scent went deep into his nose. When Muyoon slightly opened his eyes to look at him, Yu-Irim was still looking at Muyoon with eyes full of annoyance and anger. Muyoon looked at Yu-Irimâs dark eyes and rubbed his own tongue against his. When it brushed against his teeth, it pricked up the top of the head, and when it touched the roof of the mouth, his legs lost strength. Everytime the tongue wrapped around the tip of his tongue, the salivary gland inside his mouth tickled and the back of his throat seemed to vibrate.
Lips were rubbed against each other. Yu-Irimâs lips were softer and more pleasant than when he was just looking at them. Muyoon tightened his arm around Yu-Irimâs waist and clasped his hand tightly. Otherwise, he felt like he was going to push Yu-Irim over the sofa.
After a dizzying kiss that wanted to continue, Yu-Irim lightly sucked Muyoonâs lower lip one last time and pulled away
âLetâs call it a day, yes?â
Yu-Irim said in a friendly voice, as if whispering âI love you.â Instead of answering, Muyoon untied his arm around Yu-Irimâs waist, and Yu-Irim also released his arm around Muyoonâs neck and took a step away.
Muyoonâs legs were shaking, but he let out a long sigh and strengthened his legs.
âWithout Yu-Irim, there will be no investment in the movie.â
âAre you going to tighten my neck all the way?â
âYouâre a professional, arenât you? Try to appear on the show. Itâs not a bad idea if the first show is this big.â
âI donât want to be famous right now, I just want to retire right away.â
âJust thinking means maybe you are not going to do it right. It doesnât matter whether you are not capable of it. Please think positively.â
Saying that, Muyoon approached the door of his office and opened it. Yu-Irim looked at Muyoon and the open door alternately, then he approached Muyoon, tiptoed slightly, and kissed his lips lightly. He lightly bit his lower lip as if he was biting it with lips and pulled it slightly. The ticklish kiss almost made Muyoon collapse.
âThe offer to have sex is still valid, so if you want, come and see me.â
âI donât think thatâs going to happen.â
âThen stop doing this.â
âThink of it as mutual help.â
âWhat a funny man.â
Yi Rim laughed dumbfounded, then tapped Muyoonâs cheek with his fingertips, and went out the door. Muyoon knew that the scent of Yu-Irim was left on his cheeks. He touched his cheek and felt his skin getting a little hot as if it was responding to the scent.
Muyoon looked at his fingertips, which were slightly warm. His fingertips were red, and the smell of Yu-Irim lingered thickly on them. Muyoon gently brought that finger over his lips, grabbed the wall and collapsed.
Yu-Irim seemed to know exactly how to seduce him to be an effective opponent, but he was breaking down Muyoon little by little.
* * *
Instead of waiting for Muyoonâs call, Yu-Irimâs agency contacted him several times, asking him to wait a little longer. Both the production company and the director contacted him several times saying that it was not easy to cast Yu-Irim, but Muyoon did not change the conditions because he had no intention of continuing this investment unless it was Yu-Irim.
Casting Yu-Irim on the show was not easy and it took a long time. To be honest, that wasnât bad for Muyoon. Rather, it was quite enjoyable. Whether Muyoon wanted it or not, information about Yu-Irim was regularly reported to him, so just waiting for it made time pass well.
The reasons for Yu-Irimâs refusal, which changed every time, whether it was difficult to sign a contract right away because he was far away, or that he was sick were reported to Muyoon from time to time.
The director even came to see him once, as if he was worried that his movie would fall due to the lack of investment, but Muyoon didnât think he needed to meet him, so he just sent him away.
âIâm a rookie director and Iâve never done a big shoot like this before, so I guess Iâm a bit nervous.â
âIf only Yu-Irim is recruited, donât interfere with anything else. If we take in more for no reason, weâll have more things to worry about. The production company also told me not to put too much pressure on the director.â
Heâs not an expert anyway, so if he increased what he want, the direction would only get weird for no reason. Muyoon chose the rookie director after taking consideration and recommendations from various experts and production companies. If it was Yu-Irimâs first work, the result had to be as perfect as possible. Since he liked the first screenplay he received for the first time, Muyoon hoped that the movie would be produced as the director intended.
The only problem was that Yu-Irim didnât even look at the contract. It was even told to Muyoon that it would be useless to hold it and recite it.
For Muyoon, this whole thing was only enjoyable. He knew that with Yu-Irimâs last reaction that day, he would eventually sign on contract. It was only a matter of time, and Yu-Irim would sign it one day. But others didnât know it.
From what he heard from secretary Yeo, the agency is not usually impatient. He was probably annoying Irim in midst of it, but as far as Muyoon was concerned, Yu-Irim has never been easy to persuade and wouldnât sign it. He would rather try not to do it. If they have experienced Yu-Irim, they would know, but maybe itâs money that makes them move without waiting.
The days when he felt like he was watching Yu-Irim without meeting him went on for almost half a year. During that six months, Muyoon was reported where Yu-Irim travelled, when he rested, and when he was not feeling well. Moreover, he also received a report on his rut period.
And one day, on a day that was no different from usual, Muyoon, who was being briefed on a new brand launch plan, heard a special report from secretary Yeo.
âMr. Yu-Irim said he would sign the contractâŚâ
Secretary Yeo came close to Muyoon and whispered softly, and those who were reporting the plan lowered their hands for a moment and looked at the two. Muyoon nodded slightly to secretary Yeo and waved his hands indicating to continue the report, but secretary Yeo stopped them from continuing the report. Muyoon looked up at the secretary curiously.
âMr. Yu-Irim wants to sign it in front of the CEOâŚâ
Mu-yoonâs eyebrows went up, and secretary Yeo also looked a little troubled. Muyoon looked back at those who were waiting to continue the report and told them to continue. But the content of the report didnât really catch his ears.