Semantic Error Volume 5 (Aside)

Author│Jeosu-ri

Published │ Beyond

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ⓒ Jeosuri, 2018

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<4> Crash to Desktop

By Mike R. Cornerman

[02-26 MON 19:34:28]

Finally, a new employee was assigned to the team. The seat on my right, which had
been empty for a month, was now occupied by a Korean who looked like a member of
a K-pop boy band. I wondered if he was in high school, so when I asked Heather, he
was surprised that he was 27 years old.

[03-07 WED 16:22:19]

The new neighbor has a neat style, but the clothes are subtly fashionable. His
personality is reticent. The header did a simple bug report analysis, and I wrote 11
pages. Judging by the reaction of that strict woman, it seems like she's doing just fine.
 [03-15 Autumn 11:05:34]

At the request of the header, he explained related work to CHOO. After listening to
everything, if you have any questions, ask them, so I opened the notepad and typed,
saying that the words would be lengthy. I don't know how many months I've seen
someone with perfect grammar without abbreviations or typos.

[04-03 TUE 16:21:55]

I'm glad there's a newcomer that I can use. To be honest, I'm better than Lewis, who
retired.

[04-11 WED 14:42:15]

CHOO's way of thinking is logical. It doesn't matter, but sometimes I want to pinch
the ball.

[04-20 FRI 18:25:08]

I found out he was the developer of the popular <Vege Venturer> a few years
ago. He smiled at me for the first time when he said he had fun playing.

[04-24 TUE 11:12:45]

I googled with CHOO's in-house e-mail ID, but there was no income. I looked for
SNS, but it doesn't seem to be active. There is only one graffiti artist that you follow.

[05-04 FRI 10:52:29]

I just found the ring on the ring finger of my left hand. I hope you don't have a lover.
 [05-06 SUN 14:41:30]

After much thought, CHOO's ring looks like a rosary ring. Even my deceased
grandmother wore that design. You're Catholic, it doesn't suit you.

[05-10 COLLECTION 13:57:06]

Jess Middleton came to CHOO's desk and chatted that the shirt looked good on
him. Maybe you are interested

[05-15 TUE 11:09:49]

My God, CHOO always knew my name was 'Michael'. I've been sitting next to you for
two months!

[05-21 MON 13:56:11]

We had lunch together for the first time. In fact, he's eating alone, but he's just sitting
next to him.

[05-24 COLLECTION 15:01:02]

HR gave CHOO a business card and went. You joined the company sometime, and
you come out early. I asked for one and he asked what he was going to use it for. They
said there was a wall for collecting business cards.

[05-26 SAT 15:26:09]

 I sent a message to my mobile phone. I asked him if he liked movies, and he replied
that he should turn it off after five hours. The content is the content, but making a typo
is not like CHOO. Isn't the number on the business card wrong?

[06-08 FRI 14:22:06]

He's been wearing jeans and a black T-shirt for two weeks. Is there anything bad... .

[06-11 MON 09:45:21]

Please, CHOO! My name is not 'Michael'! Say 'Mike'!

[06-13 WED 17:41:10]

I watched CHOO making a video call in his native language in the break room. It felt
much more aegyo than when I spoke in English.

Would you like to learn Korean?

[06-21 COLLECTION 12:57:26]

SANG-WOO… . What does his name, which is difficult to pronounce, mean?

[06-26 TUE 13:31:55]

CHOO pointed out that my formatting method was inefficient. The code he saw was
in a hurry, so he could not refute it because it was a messed up part. Damn, I think
Heather, who was passing by, heard the conversation.

I didn't know that he was a guy who tried to stand out by crushing others, but I was
completely disappointed. I've been trying to look cute in the past, but starting today,
I'm an enemy.
 [06-27 WED 22:19:21]

I worked overtime to find out CHOO's mistake, but I couldn't find it.

[07-03 TUE 18:33:47]

machine guy. Make one mistake.

[07-12 COLLECTION 16:08:22]

While contemplating how to get revenge, he made up a malicious nickname and

secretly spilled it on Chris Walker. Walker is the cheapest on our team, so rumors will
soon spread around the company.

[07-13 FRI 18:32:11]

It's a great success. CHOO is now called 'R-CHOO-D-2' instead of a name. Get in a
Star Wars sequel, you tin robot!

[07-16 MON 10:04:21]

The Android next door went on vacation. quiet and nice

[07-26 Autumn 17:29:56]

Was the company originally such a boring place?

[07-30 MON 09:47:38]

 R-CHOO-D-2 is back. I don't know where I went on vacation, but I think I got a little
burnt. Shall I try tanning too?

[08-01 WED 13:47:32]

Mia Bearren put her hand on her shoulder, praising him. My stomach is boiling. I can
compliment you well.

[08-02 Autumn 16:44:12]

He got angry when he called me 'Michael' for the third time. He and I protested to
Heather that he couldn't work with the idiot who couldn't even remember the name of
the employee next to him for half a year, and that either he or I should be fired.

[08-03 FRI 19:17:03]

I'm on my way to work, and CHOO apologizes for being sorry yesterday and says he'll
buy me lunch next week. My God, this time you called my name correctly.

When I got home, my heart was still pounding. Thank God.

[08-06 MON 13:39:41]

Shit! shit! damn it! Middleton, Grixon, and Anders followed for dinner. Why did I have
to sit and dine farthest from him?

CHOO was eating silently, but when <Star Craft> was talked about, he talked a lot. I
was the only one who talked and chatted, so I spit out, 'A kid like you can win even if
he manipulates it with his feet'. The atmosphere then... . I feel stupid.

[08-10 FRI 09:51:36]

 I think CHOO is angry. After not saying a word for several days, our eyes met by
chance, and he asked me if I had any experience as a professional gamer. I'm a bit
confused, but I'm persistent in asking.

[08-13 MON 16:14:28]

The man next to me is annoying. Why the hell do you wonder how good I am at the
game? I don't know if I should like it or hate it.

[08-16 COLLECTION 18:49:55]

I'm not exaggerating, I really can't work because of a fucking android.

[08-22 WED 23:36:12]

Eventually Heather intervened. However, as a team leader, instead of scolding CHOO

stingy, he encouraged them to play games neatly. The situation became ridiculous, and
a week later, we decided to compete with <Starcraft 1> and five other games. Team
members were betting money and rioting.

I'm practicing after work and I'm so nervous.

[08-27 MON 22:19:34]

hard training.

[08-28 TUE 23:57:03]

Damn, I can't sleep. will you win? no way… .

[08-29 WED 22:59:01]

 Damn, I forgot that my partner was Korean. The score is 4:1. <Starcraft 1>,
<Heathstone>, <Winning Eleven>, and damn, even <Battle City>, which I used to close
my eyes to as a child, lost cleanly. I was splendidly embarrassed in front of not only my
teammates, but also people from other departments.

At the end, I played <Minesweeper>, but I won because a mine came out from where
CHOO clicked the first time.

I'm drinking the whiskey that Charlotte bought in Scotland last year. Thanks,
Charlotte.

[08-30 COLLECTION 11:01:23]

took sick leave

[08-31 FRI 10:33:28]

took sick leave

[09-03 MON 09:44:39]

Heather moved me from the office to the farthest place from CHOO.

[09-04 TUE 14:23:56]

The new seat is quiet and nice. Although Jess Middleton is a bit annoying because
he's out of sight.

[09-06 Autumn 14:41:30]

Damn, the office was this big. We don't meet by chance.

 [09-19 WED 13:44:01]

He put the coffee on the desk, aiming for the time he was always away. Damn, I was
trying to sneak up on it, but Middleton caught it.

CHOO seems to misunderstand that I was trying to assassinate him.

[10-03 WED 15:01:22]

While smoking with Walker, I heard a rumor that Tiffany Clark was interested in
CHOO. She said she liked me until last year?

[10-04 Autumn 17:31:25]

Sally Weiming and I happened to have coffee together, and the rumors arose. She
said, 'ChOO is cute, but it's a two-year thing to go after someone else's man.' Damn,
what happened to women's eyes? So cute, who the hell are you? Besides, are you
someone else's man? I'm not funny

[10-16 TUE 14:05:51]

Wei Ming kept calling CHOO a 'man in charge' and arguing about his
ownership. Hey, that's a Catholic rosary ring.

[10-17 WED 11:04:55]

I sent Weiming to CHOO to check the authenticity, and he has a lover. Damn it, damn
it, damn it! I hate the world.

Besides, I blew 50 dollars on my bet.

[10-20 SAT 16:44:23]

 Drinking alcohol for 4 days in a row makes me feel like I'm addicted to alcohol.

[10-21 SUN 20:21:16]

To say that a cyborg has a lover is clearly a lie. There's no way such a chilly guy has a
lover. Can't you just look at it?

[10-22 MON 09:31:41]

I waited for CHOO on the way to work and asked if he really had a girlfriend. He held
out his cell phone without saying a word, and a picture of a male model was floating
on it. It seemed like I had opened the file by mistake, so I followed up to the seat and
kept asking. I'll present solid evidence, so wait until tomorrow.

I hope tomorrow never comes

[10-23 TUE 09:59:12]

Damn, he brought a picture of him kissing the model yesterday. My heart sank, but
he calmly praised me for my synthesizing skills.

[10-24 WED 10:16:48]

He sent a huge flower basket to the office that a person claiming to be CHOO's lover
couldn't even get through the door. Everyone went out to see and take pictures in
front of it. Heather, who had to shout what he was doing in the sacred workplace, took
the first selfie.

A lover is, at least, a self-made play.

[10-25 COLLECTION 09:01:05]

 devoted to work

[10-26 FRI 11:17:37]

I wouldn't think like CHOO.

[10-30 TUE 17:24:01]

I heard a rumor that a new female programmer is chasing after CHOO. damn! Walker,
stop asking me for useless information!

[11-05 MON 13:45:52]

What have I been doing over the past year?

[11-09 FRI 23:17:08]

I want to see you all of a sudden

[11-11 SUN 02:14:46]

It's a year-end party soon and I wanted to give him a present. I have worked hard this
year, so I just want to express my gratitude as a team member, but I have no other
intentions.

[11-22 COLLECTION 19:41:29]

What's a good gift for friendship? bouquet? necklace? ring?

 [12-06 Autumn 22:45:18]

The perfume I ordered has arrived. When I put my nose on the bottle, I could smell a
refreshing and cool scent that seemed to suit him. I'm practicing in front of the mirror
every day what to say while handing it over, and I feel like I'm trembling.

[12-11 TUE 20:38:12]

Year-end party D-5. I bought a new suit and tie after work.

[12-12 WED 21:47:15]

Year-end party D-4. I suffered from insomnia and indigestion.

[12-13 COLLECTION 23:48:51]

Year-end party D-1. I wish someone would kill me.

[12-14 FRI 23:15:24]

A guy who claims to be CHOO's lover came to the party. As soon as CHOO saw him,
he ran to him, hugged him, and buried his face in his chest. I've never seen a damn
Android shy.

He said he was a graphic designer, but it sounds like nonsense, and it seems that he
was an actor that CHOO paid for. I happened to shake hands and say a name, but I was
impressed by how well he acted as if he was a real lover with CHOO on his side. But for
some reason, I was squeezing my hand so tightly that I got a little bruised.

I admit that he's handsome and talkative, but I don't know if it was that much of a
fuss. To be honest, I didn't want to see the female employees making a fuss. He's
handsome, he's in a nice suit, he has a good voice, he's funny, he's funny, he's blah blah
blah blah… .
 They drank alcohol like water in the corner and spent the party frantically. I couldn't
even take out the gift. I didn't have the courage to give it myself, so I went down to the
parking lot. I left the perfume on CHOO's car and tried to go home... . He leaned in the
car and saw his partner kissing.

CHOO, who ripped off the button on his opponent's shirt with excitement, seemed
like someone I didn't know. He said something in a low, harsh voice that he had never
heard before. As if their bodies were tangled and crumpled, they went into the car and
then looked blankly at the car body swaying and then got out of the parking lot.

I wish the taxi took me somewhere.

[12-22 SAT 17:42:39]

on vacation. Now I'm not really going to think about it.

[12-23 SUN 10:10:08]

on vacation. You should stop drinking now.

[12-25 TUE 19:35:10]

on vacation. Suddenly, I wondered if Korean culture also celebrates Christmas. So I

sent a text message to the only Korean I knew.

I was just asking a healthy question, but I got insults in reply. Not all capital letters
were spaced.

[12-27 COLLECTION 02:41:26]

There are constant video calls from an actor hired by CHOO. I need to change my
phone number as soon as my vacation is over.
 <5> Syntax Error (1)

[This flight operates from London Heathrow Airport to San Diego International
Airport. Estimated arrival time is 11:46 am, the expected temperature is 24 degrees… .]

The woman hurried into the aircraft while listening to the captain's
announcement. She was the only crew member walking down the aisle, and the
passengers were already seated with their belts fastened.

'Good thing I got cut off in business class. Otherwise, it would have become a
spectacle while marching to the end of the plane.'

The woman randomly tied the blonde hair that had been clinging to her neck from
sweat and put her luggage on the shelf. As I was about to sit down, my eyes met the
man sitting next to me.

An Asian in a gray silk suit was holding a notebook with his legs crossed. He looked
like a middle-aged business man because of his formal atmosphere and the hairstyle
that exposed his forehead with bangs, but he was a rare handsome man for an ordinary
office worker. He shook his head slightly and looked back at his notebook. The woman
slowly sat down.

The woman squinted at him while the man took notes in his notebook with a
fountain pen. Is it a successor to a successful businessman or a giant corporation at a
young age? Maybe it's a Korean or Hong Kong actor who is not known in Europe.

Then a black fountain pen slid from between his fingers, tumbled across the floor and
crashed into the woman's shoe.

[Could you pick it up?]

The man's voice was low and serious. I thought he was a foreigner based on his
looks, but when I heard his pronunciation, he was British with an RP accent.

[of course.]
 As the woman answered and held out her pen, her eyes, which were more brown
than black, turned to her and fell quickly. The man politely thanked her, but showed no
interest in her. unfortunately that is.

'A second-generation upper-class immigrant who speaks four languages, is a

member of cricket, horseback riding and yacht clubs, attended boarding school when
he was in school, and graduated from Cambridge Economics Department and seems to
be a financier going to work in the city.'

While the woman was brushing her hair, the man put a notebook and a fountain pen
in his briefcase and pulled out a book. It was a Japanese novel that recently became a
bestseller. The same book was also in her handbag.

[I'm reading that too.]

As she took out the book and opened the part she was reading, a calm voice was
heard from beside her.

[Is there an absurdly detailed psychological description up to that point? If so, I'm
going to stop watching it.]

[This artist is famous for his detailed expression. By the way, the psychology of dogs
is being described in the part I read.]

[Thanks for saving time.]

The man closed the book and put it back into the bag. Now he had a tablet PC in his
hand. Watching the man staring at the stock chart, the woman thought that her
boredom guess might be correct.

[What are you going to California for?]

When asked as she passed by, the man answered without taking his eyes off the
screen.

[I heard that a brother living there is getting married.]

[that is a good news.]

The expressionless man gave a cynical smile. The woman thought that the wrinkles
on her forehead were sexy.
 [No, it's Bivo. Because it is a friend who cannot fit in with the system of marriage.]

[Then are you going out to save your brother from that terrible system?]

[For now. I don't know if it will work out the way I thought it would.]

The man kept looking at the tablet PC and asked the woman where he was
going. Rather than asking out of curiosity, it seemed more like manners acquired from
his body. Anyway, it was an opportunity to appeal to myself. The woman laughed and
said.

[It's a solo summer vacation. I've been so busy lately that I haven't been able to see
the sunlight. Well, even if you try, the damn London sky wouldn't help. I plan on
tanning on the beach alone all week.]

[That's a fantastic plan.]

Even though I emphasized that I'm single twice, a polite answer came back. I looked
at my left hand to see if I was married, but there was no ring. She decided to try one
last time.

[Isn't it a coincidence to leave for a sunny place on the same day after being in a dull
city? My name is Susan.]

[This is Eric.]

Thinking that it was a name that suited her classic appearance, the woman took out a
business card and held it out. neurosurgeon. It was a title to lose, not a title to lose.

After receiving the business card, the man took out his leather wallet from his inner
pocket without any expression. When he opened the expensive wallet that had been
folded in half, a picture of him holding a girl in his arms appeared. The man rummaged
through his wallet and shrugged his shoulders.

[I forgot to put the business card in. I'm sorry.]

'It was the boy's father!'

The woman felt regretful, but gave up quickly. It was an overly optimistic thought
from the expectation that such a handsome man would be single.

[Oh, that's fine. It was fun talking to you. I'm sleepy, so I'll have to close my eyes.]
 She smiled as if nothing had happened and pulled the eye patch from the back of the
front seat.

***

The man folded his wallet in half and put it back in his pocket. Taking pictures with
you on purpose always worked well. Moreover, unlike fake wedding rings, it had the
advantage of being able to take it out only when you want to see it.

The child in the photo was the four-year-old daughter of a former Chinese co-
worker. He was probably ten years old now. The woman who wore an eyepatch and
turned her head to the side was a beautiful woman with an intelligent style, but to a
man, she was just an object of exclusion.

The man, Jae-Hong Jang, was not interested in the opposite sex. At the age of 10,
when his twin brother wanted to befriend a blond-haired girl in the same class and
bullied her, Jae-hong secretly fell in love with the Arab boy next door.

Graduated from a long-established private boarding school in the UK, graduated

from a senior school, graduated from a world-renowned university with a second
degree in economics, and a hedge fund manager at the most important bank in
London's financial district. Jaehong was a hardworking perfectionist and
conservative. He has an astute personality and only walked as much as he could.

He recognized my inclination to be attracted to the same sex rather than the

opposite sex as a weakness. I couldn't change it, so I had to accept it, but it wasn't in a
public way.

Romance: 0

One-Night Stand: 700+

 He went to downtown and tourist spots and met a stranger on a regular basis, but he
never saw him twice. And I didn't reveal my tendencies to those around me. He
thoroughly hid it not only from his father, who would have kicked him out of the house
if he had known, but also from his friends and co-workers. There was only one person
in the world who knew his secret.

'What, you?'

Jae-hong, a 17-year-old who had his first experience in a dormitory bathroom with
an unknown student, called his twin brother in Korea after suffering from a sense of
shame. Jang Jae-young was amused when he heard that he had sex with a boy.

'But what do you say to me? I'm busy, so hang up.'

Then he hung up the phone as he lost interest. It wasn't the reaction he was
expecting, but Jae-hong was rather comforted by his insignificant attitude. And later,
when I found out that Jae-young had not said anything to his family, I started to trust
him.

Jang Jae-young was straight. They were always in a relationship, and each time I
asked, the person changed. He said he hadn't been with one person for more than half
a year. Seeing him clearly in trouble, Jae-hong has secretly felt a sense of relief.

Baby got a call!

Then, seven years ago, Jae-hong discovered that Jae-young was dating a man at his
maternal uncle's funeral.

He didn't explain anything, but the voice over the phone was clearly male. Right after
the phone call, Jaeyoung rolled his eyes and packed his things like a crazy
person. Although he had several accidents, he had a good relationship with his
grandfather. And the grandfather was not a great man to allow his beloved grandson
to miss a family event.

Jae-hong was very curious as to who the man was and what he said, so he threw
everything away and ran to him.
 Years passed while I was working frantically. Jaehong worked hard, was promoted
twice, made a fortune by managing stocks of politicians and actors, wrote a column for
business magazines, and engraved titles such as 'Portfolio Manager' and 'Financial
Analyst' on business cards.

While Jae-hong was spending the night with men he didn't know, Jae-young seemed
to be constantly meeting with the 'baby' who called him 'senior'.

Two years younger, a programmer, with a cute appearance and a friendly

personality. That was all the information was given. He was terribly silent about his
secret lover and did not show any pictures. Even when asked for an introduction, only a
firm refusal came back for the first two years.

'no way. You can't even get pebbles in your eyes.'

As we moved into our three-year relationship, I made ridiculous excuses for being
embarrassed.

'who? Oh, he? Where did you go on a business trip?'

'I can't come out because I'm cleaning the keyboard.'

'I'm taking care of the cat.'

'I'm busy watering the trees.'

Finally, Jae-hong, who has a suspicion that the man does not exist, receives surprising
news ahead of his eighth summer vacation.

George Mystler
@gmystler
My good friend Jay is getting married in December. From next year onwards, instead of bragging about your
lover, you will hear about your spouse boasting!

It was hard to believe the news of the twin brother's marriage found on the
Hollywood actor's SNS. Jae-hong immediately called Jae-young.

- what? What's going on?

 “Jang Jae-young, are you married?”

- Have you heard the rumors that far?

“…….”

- You don't come.

"what?"

- It's a joke. If you come, um... . try a mask can't see your face

“Don’t be kidding… Are you really married?”

- uh.

“Are you saying ‘that man’?”

- Where's my other guy? I'm busy so hang up.

Jae-hong was shocked.

They differed from one to ten, but they shared a negative view of marriage, perhaps
because they saw their parents divorced because of their ugly appearance. Jae-hong is
a style that is satisfied with a one-time relationship in the first place.

Jae-hong guessed that if one of them got married someday, he would be willing to
follow social conventions. Even though I didn't want to study the same at school, my
younger brother was patient, while my older brother opened the window and got out.

'Are you getting married?'

Even though he was a yangban man who never met the same person twice, Jang Jae-
young was far from a pure style. It was hard to believe that he, who quickly gets tired of
everything and seeks new stimulation, has only met one man for 7 years. Besides, when
it came to marriage, it meant that I would be bound by one person for the rest of my
life, like a dog on a leash.

- That's right, I've been with a guy for 7 years. When I say it, it's jingling.

“You can be honest. What weakness do you have?”

 To Jae-hong who called again and asked seriously, Jae-young let out laughter for a
long time.

- Weakness… . got it right

And he said it as a confession. As soon as Jae-hong heard those words, he thought

he had solved a questionable puzzle.

“Meet and talk. I will go.”

- Come on?

“You haven’t moved?”

- You really want to come? I'm on a business trip until today, and I'm on vacation
from the day after tomorrow, so I'm crazy.

“Make time for tomorrow afternoon.”

- Come on, do whatever you want.

As soon as Jaehong hung up the phone, he paid for the ticket. And now he was flying
to rescue his twin brother, just as the woman next to him had said, snoring. Because
Jang Jae-young made the stupidest, worst decision about what happened to her hair.

First, we need to meet and find out the truth. What weaknesses were caught, how
bad the quality was, how strong the will of the opponent was, and what to offer to eat
and fall. It would be a headache if something like a video was hung, but Jae-hong knew
several lawyers who were competent enough to solve messy problems with ease.

'I'll help you, Jang Jae-young.'

Jaehong clenched his fists and muttered to himself. The only likable bloodline, an
alter ego that will remain connected until the day I die, and a friend who keeps my
secrets. Jae-hong was willing to do anything to save him.

***
 They decided to meet halfway between the airport and Jaeyoung's house. The horse
is in the middle, but on the map, it was much closer to Jae-young's house. However, he
did not arrive on time, so Jae-hong had to wait for nearly an hour.

Jaehong drank two cups of espresso in the open-air cafe under the sunlight pouring
over his head. In the meantime, I sent three emails to the customer and had a long
phone call with an insurance company executive.

- [By the way, Mr. Jang, I heard it was a vacation... . I must have misunderstood.]

[It's a vacation. I have some time left.]

- [Hahaha. You are also sincere. Where are you going?]

[I came from the western part of the United States.]

- [You went to a sunny place.]

Jang Jae-young arrived just as he opened his mouth to answer. Although the
windows were tinted and the driver could not be seen, who else could park the bright
red Ferrari Superfast in front of a small cafe by the roadside?

[I have to cut this off. If you have more questions, please send me an email.]

- [Yes! Have a nice vacation.]

Jae-hong ended the call and looked at his twin brother who got off the high-
performance sports car with a long bonnet.

After a year, he was still the same. He was dressed in bright ivory shorts, a white shirt
with sleeves rolled up to the elbow, and sunglasses covering half of his face. For some
reason, I wondered if he was dressed so modestly, but he was wearing bright turquoise
loafers.

Jaeyoung put his wrist over his shoulder and activated the car key. Then, with no
expression on his face, he walked towards Jae-hong.

'You are a Hollywood star.'

The eyes of the people who were spying on Jae-hong from the table next to him
were completely ripped out towards him. Jae-hong was used to that feeling. Even
though the two look alike, it is because Jaeyoung has always been the focus of people’s
attention since childhood.

Unlike Jae-hong, who is a bit shy, the twin hyung enjoyed the attention of people,
knew how to collect and use it. In his childhood, when he moved frequently due to the
nature of his father's job, the boy who quickly learned a language no matter which
country he went to and made other children into his subordinates grew up to be a hot
topic.

When I heard the simple sound of studying abroad, I wanted to be quiet for a while,
but it wasn't. Jang Jae-young became a star designer while working on a hip-hop
album jacket. The unconventional cover using a symbol that can be read in multiple
meanings became a hot potato and spawned numerous criticisms and parody art. It
was voted the most problematic art of the year, and it dragged the New York Times
and Times into a mud puddle, asking the old question 'Is it art or obscenity?' In the
end, the president of the United States recklessly criticized it on social media, and the
topic spread like a wildfire around the world. It was a natural result that a genius
rapper, who had a long unknown life, climbed the Billboard chart, and that Jay-Jang put
my name on the 'most noteworthy graphic designer of the year'.

Jaeyoung participated in several exhibitions while raising the ransom for her personal
work, and after earning her master's degree, joined a branding company. Currently
working as an art director, he was attracting attention with his portfolio of iconic works
such as identity design for a famous sports apparel brand and renewal of the NBA
basketball team logo.

“You have nothing to do.”

The graphic designer, who was as cheeky as he was, took off his sunglasses and
said. Curious gazes pierced the side of his face, but Jae-young yawned as he sat across
from Jae-hong without showing any sign of concern.

“Did you not sleep?”

“I will die. I came back from Copenhagen three hours ago.”

“Sleep on an airplane.”

“To watch a movie.”

“If I had known this would happen, I would have met you at the airport.”
 “There was something I wanted to see at home, so I was overdue. I haven’t seen it.”

Jaeyoung wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and put his cell phone, wallet,
car keys, and some envelopes down on the table. I called the clerk and ordered a Café
Americano with lots of ice, and I put a white envelope between my index and middle
fingers and handed it out without sincerity. In the far right corner, there was a
handwritten letter that was hard to see with my eyes open.

Jang ㅐ Hong

Jae-hong opened the envelope and frowned. When the white card was opened, the
names of the two grooms, their wedding date, and a map of the ceremonial hall
appeared.

“How did the wedding invitations come out already?”

“I made it last year.”

“…….”

“Because the partner is thoroughly prepared.”

“Your design is not standard.”

“It wasn't like that at first. A total of twelve revisions were made.”

Is it too late to turn back? Jae-hong looked into Jae-young's eyes, but he didn't show
any dislike or joy, he just looked terribly tired.

“You look hopeless.”

“I was proposed five years ago. And since I’ve been preparing for the second year, I’m
not very impressed now.”

Jaeyoung looked at my fingernails and answered sternly. A platinum ring studded

with small diamonds glistened on his fourth finger.

'It's not too late yet.'

 6 months. Jae-hong measured the remaining time in his mind.

His co-worker broke up two days before their wedding. No, I didn't have to go
far. When Jae-hong was in the midst of working at the man's house in Rotterdam, the
fiancée came upon him. It turned out that the apartment was a newlywed house where
the couple would get married a month later and live together, and they broke up in an
unpretentious way in front of Jae-hong.

Just as he was about to interrogate Jaeyoung in earnest, the bell rang. Jaeyoung
quickly answered the call and grabbed the device with both hands and pressed it to her
ear.

“Oh, honey. Are you in now?”

Jae-hong narrowed his eyes and looked at his twin brother like a stranger.

“Did you? properly mixed up uh. I'm tired now and I think I'm going to turn
around. save me quickly Oh, someone asked me to meet for a while. I didn't see the
message. saw? Honey is an unknown friend. Well… . It’s true.”

He raised his head and glanced at Jae Hong, then looked back to the table.

“Ugh, because it’s real. A friend named Eric... . Uh, a financial manager I met on a
business trip to Berlin last year. That British.”

Jang Jae-young's condition was much worse than expected. I used to say that I was
going to be caught one day, but I thought it was a joke. What kind of weakness did you
have that make you move so quickly? Besides, 'British financial manager'. It wasn't a lie,
but it wasn't the best explanation either.

"Yes. I'll get in soon. I want to see you soon.”

Jaeyoung said with a stupid expression. Then, as soon as I hung up the call, I glanced
at my phone and mumbled.

“Anyway, I have a lot of doubts.”

As he set the device down on the table, the wallpaper caught his eye. It was a picture
of Jaeyoung hugging 'that man' from behind on the beach and putting his chin on his
shoulder. The man was wearing sunglasses, so he couldn't see his face well, and
Jaeyoung completely covered his upper body with a beach towel, so he couldn't tell
what his body was like. Judging by his legs, he can only guess that he is skinny.

“Look at what, lad.”

Jaeyoung reached out and turned off the screen. Jae-hong stared at the black screen
with an absurd feeling.

"we… Aren't you going to the sea?"

We developed a phobia of water together when we were eight years old and we
almost died together while playing on the beach. Jae-hong did not even dream of
playing in the water at the beach and was reluctant to even take a bath in the
bathtub. Jae-young replied sternly.

“I got over it at this time six years ago.”

“Have you been treated?”

"no. I couldn’t help but see him in a swimsuit.”

“…….”

“I also surf.”

"West… ping? On the water?”

“Yeah, ma’am. Have you ever heard of scuba diving?”

Jaeyoung yawned again and pulled something out of his pants pocket and put it in
his mouth. It was an e-cigarette. Jae-hong was seen more and more like a stranger by
the man in front of him.

“Do you want to quit smoking?”

“Don’t touch that.”

"then… why?"

“Smoking is a habit. Five times a year.”

“…….”
 A new drink came out, with Jaeyoung slowly blinking his eyes and smoking an
electronic cigarette. The male clerk put down the plastic cups on the tray. Hispanic,
who looked like he was in his early 20s, was quite sexy, but Jaeyoung didn't even
notice. Jae-hong managed to take his eyes off the clerk and looked at Jae-young.

“You really are seven years… Only with that person?”

"uh."

“You never broke up?”

“Non-stop runaway locomotive.”

“Have you never looked at it?”

“What, Chosŏng-woo dare?”

“No, you are.”

“Uh, what are you talking about? then die or imprisoned forever.”

Jaeyoung made a terrible expression and shuddered. Jae-hong suppressed his voice
and called his name low.

“Jang Jae-young.”

"why?"

“Tell me what your weaknesses are. I'm here to help."

Jaeyoung spit out the coffee he just had in his mouth. Jae-hong looked at the twins
with a pitiful gaze, wiping their arms with a napkin on their cellphone. As the light
commotion passed, a smirk spread across Jaeyoung's lips.

“You have been fooled. That was a joke.”

"what?"

“It doesn’t sound very absurd.”

"then?"

“Because the weakness of the heart has been caught.”

 I doubted that the man in front of me, blushing and sipping coffee, was my
brother. While Jae-young silently looked at the clock, Jae-hong shook his head and
sighed deeply.

A sense of unreasonable anger and betrayal took hold of him. Unless you're getting
married because you're intimidated, it means you chose the man yourself. It is common
for other people to get married after being in a relationship for a long time, and it is
common for them to get married.

“Why are you dating that man?”

“Something strangely like that.”

“There must be a reason. I don't understand yes."

Jae-hong couldn't believe that he had been dating one person for so long or that he
would get married without any hesitation. Jaeyoung rolled his eyes and answered.

“It’s nothing. just… Pretty."

"Face?"

When Jae-hong laughed as if pathetic, he added without sincerity.

“He has a good personality. What else do you have... . The way they do, the way they
think, the voice, the way they talk, the atmosphere, the look, the way they clean, they
are generally pretty.”

“…….”

“Sometimes I see you next to me and I am amazed. oh man, what is it? It’s so cute.”

Jae-hong was shocked, but pretended to be okay and asked as if passing by.

“You, aren’t you the first man? If you meet someone else, you will change your mind.”

“Okay. And it's already too late."

“What is late?”

“You said You have to risk your life to break up.”

 Jaeyoung drank coffee with a smile, not like someone who talks serious. The corners
of his eyes curled into a playful smile.

“Is that a joke? Really."

There was a time when I thought that Jang Jae-young, who lived as she wanted to,
was cool. But now, from an offensive investment to a safety-oriented one. Jae-hong
couldn't stand the fact that Jae-young, who had lived with his good taste, had turned
into lukewarm.

“Is this your first time?”

Jae-young ignored the question altogether, but Jae-hong accepted it as an

affirmative answer.

“Even if it’s you, you should give them a chance to play with other men.”

At that, Jaeyoung lifted her half-closed eyes as if sleepy. He looked at Jae-hong's

eyes quietly and muttered coldly.

“Did this bastard eat the wrong meal?”

Jae-hong easily found the alertness in his sharp expression. It was the moment when
I understood why Jang Jae-young hid her lover so much. A bitter smile was created by
itself.

“Are you not that confident?”

"what?"

“You didn’t introduce me because you might be interested in me.”

Instead of answering, Jae-young looked at Jae-hong with cold, subdued eyes. Jae-
hong met the gaze and provoked Jae-young.

“Why did you hide it like that? What if you are interested in me too?”

“…….”

“I’m fine with the three of us.”

 Her straight lips twisted with ridicule, but her cold eyes did not move. Jaeyoung
sighed as if it was ridiculous, and spoke slowly and threateningly.

“I just endured it because it was family, Jae Hong-ah. There is no second one.”

“What if it wasn’t for the family?”

“A famous fund manager sexually harassed his brother’s fiancée and was beaten to
the brink of breaking and taken to the emergency room.”

“…….”

“Would you like to appear on TV?”

Jaeyoung looked like a crazy person. As Jae-hong pulled the chair back a little and
sat down, fierce gazes followed him.

“I’m still tired, but I’m working hard. Why are you here?”

It's an atmosphere where you'll get beaten up, so Jae-hong decided that it would be
better to tell the truth.

“To break the marriage.”

Jaeyoung frowned. Jae-hong looked straight into the twins' eyes and said.

“Get out of here before it’s too late, Jang Jae-young.”

"what?"

“Don’t get married.”

"why?"

Jae-young made a surprisingly puzzled expression, and Jae-hong spit out cynically.

“You used to say that marriage was ‘shackles’. I don't know why I changed my
mind. Ordinary dating, marriage that everyone else does, do you like it?”

“…….”
 “You idiot, a wolf on a leash doesn’t turn into a dog. Do you think a guy who used to
play freely can give up his single life? It's a request, so stop doing things that don't suit
you and go back to your old self."

Jae-young, who was listening with a serious face, burst into laughter as Jae-hong
finished his words. This time, it wasn't a laugh, it was like a laugh because it was fun.

“Am I not you?”

"What are you talking about?"

“I don’t have a single life whether I’m married or not.”

“…….”

“Don’t you understand? I've been wearing a 'leash' with 'Chu Sang-woo' written on it
here for 7 years.”

“So, it’s not like I’m going to quit right now.”

“I have a tattoo, would you like to see it?”

“No, that’s okay.”

“Look, it’s so pretty.”

“Because it’s done.”

Jaeyoung wanted to show her a tattoo with her partner's initials, so I had to tear it
off. He leaned back in his chair and put the e-cigarette in his mouth again.

“Yeah, what… . Even if it's a shovel, it's impressive that you've come this far for my
own happiness. I'll call it a wedding congratulations."

“Am I fooling around?”

“My partner, even if a nuclear bomb is dropped in five minutes, anyone can officiate
and have an impromptu wedding. It's not something you can beat."

He tilted his head back with a casual expression and exhaled smoke, and Jae-hong
forgot what to say for a moment.
 Jang Jae-young never said that he wanted to get married. He didn't like it, but his
partner's demands were so strong that he didn't want to conflict with him, so he
seemed to force it. Jae-hong didn't like the picture.

“Have you ever wondered why you are so obsessed with marriage?”

“Your personality is like that.”

“You don’t think you’ve been taken advantage of?”

“Are you using me?”

“For example, money.”

Jaeyoung snorted as if it was the first time he had thought of such a thing. Picking
her ear with her pinky finger, she replied as if it was annoying.

“He has a lot of money. You have to look at the savings you've saved since it's your
wedding fund. I'm really bored... .”

Then he opened his mouth wide and yawned.

Marriage is also a kind of business, and it is forbidden to trust someone without a

sense of problem. Jang Jae-young, whom Jae-hong remembers, was the type of person
who was good at discernment and had good interests. It's changed a long time ago,
but we don't see each other often, so maybe we didn't notice.

Jae-hong only looked pathetic for his thoughtless brother. He thought he wanted to
go back to London, but responsibility stopped him.

“What would you do if you were confident that I would break your marriage?”

"you?"

Jae-hong's self-esteem was hurt at Jae-young's eyes, blatantly ignoring his abilities.

It is not uncommon for two people who went to the same university to get together
by accident. If you've met someone first, you'll probably have someone by your side by
now. love? romantic relationship? It is just a shallow illusion that can be easily broken
even by a slight shaking from the outside.

“Make a seat. I'll figure it out."

 that cute guy A man who shaved off all of Jang Jae-young's sharp sides and
transformed it into a jerk who wags his tail and softly. Jaeyoung was blindly trusting
him for no reason. Jae-hong had the confidence to break that illusion.

“And while we talk, you are lost.”

“Are you two going to do it?”

It must not have been a time when he was so relaxed, but Jaeyoung looked carefree.

Jae-hong had a history of breaking up the marriage when the bride caught up with
the groom's naked affair, and there was nothing he couldn't do. In fact, he was the
perfect man for this job. I have no dating experience, but the number of one-night
stands was countless. One night, I developed a skill to buy the opponent's temporary
liking, and I tried to spread it all over regardless of age, race, occupation, playboy,
gentle guy, smart guy, and stupid guy.

7 years of love. By that time, I knew that only boredom and inertia remained. A
graduate of a prestigious Korean university who knows only one man, Jae-Young Jang,
a white-collar science and engineering installation that believes in one half-faced. The
estimate came out quickly. Can Jae-Young Jang be calm after seeing her marriage
partner cheating on her?

Jae-young, who stood still for a while, looked into Jae-hong's eyes.

“You have been mistaken for a long time, Jang Jae-hong.”

"What?"

“The reason I haven’t shown Sang-woo before is not because I’m afraid I’ll fall for
you.”

Jae-hong felt like he had read his thoughts. Jaeyoung stared at him and continued.

“I hate how he looks at other people. When you appear, I will be amazed and will
continue to watch. I was just avoiding it because it would make me feel dirty... .”

“…….”

“Coming to think of it, it would be better to get rid of it in advance than to see it in
the dining room.”
 Jaeyoung still asked with a relaxed attitude.

“How much time do you give me?”

"what?"

“I’ll let you two meet, so give me a bag of money or wag my tail, so do whatever you
want.”

It was doubtful whether he was right.

"I'm serious?"

Jaeyoung nodded his head with a grim expression. It didn't seem like a joke. It was
like a permission not to hold him accountable even if he messed up his long-distance
relationship. Jae-hong took the opportunity without hesitation.

“Until midnight tonight.”

“I have no conscience for this bastard.”

“…….”

“I haven’t seen you in a week, so why are you wearing it all night?”

Jaeyoung yawned until his mouth was ripped apart and added.

“I’ll give you two hours, so try your best.”

"two… time? Really?”

“If you don’t like it, don’t.”

Jae-hong grabbed his arm as he was about to stand up and put him back on the
chair.

Seduce a man with a long-term fiance in two hours. It may not be easy, but it was the
only way to break Jae-young's mysterious trust in her lover.

"okay."

Then Jae-young snorted.

 "condition."

"what?"

“No physical contact. No, no less than 50 cm.”

It was a crude condition, but it was enough to accept it. If you don't approach,
shouldn't you just make your opponent approach you? There were many instances
where Jae-hong seduced a foreigner who could not speak with his eyes.

“No use of computers, no assembly of mechanical devices and no requests for

repairs.”

A condition that is not difficult even if the purpose cannot be understood. Jae-hong
waited for Jae-young's next words.

“No solicitation of alcohol, no coercion of anything that Choe Sang-woo refuses.”

Jae-young, who had been trying to do it as much as he wanted, put the restrictions
on them and opened his eyes.

“Aren’t you going to answer me?”

"uh?"

“If you break any of these, you will die by my hands. Okay?"

"okay."

“And this is for you… .”

"what."

“Don’t take it lightly because you look cute. Because he's a martial arts veteran in the
army reserve sergeant. It runs very fast.”

“…….”

Jaehyung picked up his phone. After the Yee Beach wallpaper appeared, he opened
the call list and dialed the most recent entry. The volume was quite high, so the beep
sound was barely audible. Jae-hong had no interest in eavesdropping on other
people's phone calls, but he was so curious that he pulled out a chair and sat down and
listened. After three beeps, the other person answered the call.

- Hello.

He was as hard as an angry man in his tone. But, whether this is normal, Jaeyoung
didn't mind the reaction.

“Sangwoo, I have a job, so I have to go to work for a while.”

- What happened?

“I think the project that Glenn was supposed to take over will be handed over to me
at the request of a client. Before we go on vacation, let’s have a brief meeting so that
we can explain while handing over the materials.”

The opponent remained silent for a while. Jae-hong took a cup of coffee and brought
it to his lips, paying attention.

- If he suspects that he's going out secretly because he doesn't want to pack, would I
be too sensitive?

“In other words, imaginative, well.”

Jaeyoung said cautiously, fixing the phone.

“Sangwoo. You have a younger brother, Jae-Hong Jang.”

- uh. What else does 'that old man say'?

“I don’t know about that, but I’m eavesdropping on the phone next to me.”

- …….

“You’re on vacation.”

- You said you met Eric earlier.

"It's hard to believe, but they're both here."

- like that. What a coincidence.

"Yes… . I have to go to work, so can you take a look around him?”

 - really? to introduce me?

Jaeyoung's expression wrinkled slightly at the excited question. It seemed that he

also asked to show Jae Hong quite a bit on a regular basis. Jaeyoung clenched his teeth
and said.

“Then, you have to do it. Because it's my 'brother', it's like a 'family' to Honey."

- Then why did you say no until now?

“It’s my heart.”

- Okay! How long can I go?

When the man asked a question eagerly, Jaeyoung answered with a look of
displeasure.

“Come now.”

- How are we going now? Time to prepare?

“What are you preparing for? Are you going to put on makeup?”

- You need to plan a tour route in advance.

Jaeyoung's expression, which was annoyed, softened a little.

“Honey is so kind that it’s Tal. You just have to show him to the right place.”

- Because it is questionable whether the route closely related to local life can meet
the superficial expectations of travelers.

“When my parents and my sister came, there was a course, man.”

- At that time, it was a group of 5 including infants, and including my brother and I,
there were 7 people… .

"Babe."

- Huh?

“Jang Jae-hong knew it. Come here at once.”

 - …….

“As it is now. Don't change your clothes and don't comb your hair."

- Send location by message.

drop. The phone is disconnected.

The brief call left Jae-hong confused. For some reason, it was difficult to pinpoint, but
somehow it didn't seem like a normal conversation. Above all, if the other person was
too cold, Jae-young was her, and if I hadn't used the disgusting title, it wouldn't have
sounded like a couple. But Jae-young didn't know what was strange.

“How are you?”

He changed the subject and yawned loudly. After 30 minutes of meeting him, he said
hello, but Jae-hong was not so surprised.

“It’s always the same.”

Jae-hong took out the tablet PC from his briefcase and Jae-young covered his eyes
with his palm.

“It’s really strange… . Why are there only workaholics around me?”

Jae-hong ignored his words and brought the diagram full of numbers to his eyes.

While Nodding Joe was explaining to Jae-young how he was managing his assets, he
got two phone calls from a company man named Glenn. Jaeyoung told his lover that
he had to stop by the company, and on the phone, it was not urgent, and he wondered
why he kept calling me on holidays.

About 40 minutes later, a German sedan appeared on the road. As a practical and
fuel-efficient hybrid model, it was not a style favored by young people due to its crude
design. The black car stopped behind the red sports car, perfectly observing the
parking line. And 'he' came down.

When Jang Jae-young, who was a straight guy, started dating a guy, I guessed that
he was definitely attracted to a guy who was prettier than a girl. Most of all, I was
curious about how innocent and cute he was because he had a tick in his ear. However,
the person who appeared in front of him was far from what Jae-hong had imagined.
 If Jae-young looked like someone he pulled out of the city center in the middle of the
day, the man looked like someone leaving a closed library. Dressed in a black polo shirt
with beige cotton pants reaching the ankles. He was wearing an electronic watch on his
wrist. He was a handsome man with a straight style, but not enough to make his eyes
widen. Although her slim figure stood out, she wasn't small enough to give the
impression of 'so cute'.

'Is that Jang Jae-young's lover?'

I was expecting a model with a dazzlingly gorgeous style, but when something like an
Oxford law student appeared, I couldn't help but be baffled. He turned his head to ask
the owner, but Jae-young was not there.

Jae-young, who came to the front of the man, took something from his hair and
stretched the cheek with both hands. The two stood and talked for a while, then walked
side by side until they came to Jae-hong. Jaeyoung put his arm around the man's
shoulder.

“This is our baby… .”

“Do it right.”

“Partner Cho Sang-woo. We are going to get married at the end of the year.”

Jae-young leaned her upper body against the man, bent his index finger, and stroked
his cheek. The man kept his eyes open and did not stop him from looking at him. Jae-
young was like that for a while, then reluctantly pointed to Jae-hong with the same
finger.

“Jang Jae-hong.”

And Jae-hong made eye contact with the man. Seeing him up close again, he wasn't
as ordinary as his first impressions. Although he had a thin body and a slender chin, he
couldn't see it because of his sharply raised eyes and thick eyebrows. Above all, there
was a strangely insensitive feeling in his eyes. Contrary to the words Jaeyoung was
bragging about, it wasn't a cute impression, but rather a cool style.

The man's head turned and his gaze went back and forth several times. He widened
his eyes and looked at Jae-hong. As if in shock, the lips that had been tightly closed
opened blankly.
 “You’re already trying to get annoyed.”

Jaeyoung looked up at the sky and muttered. Then he stabbed the man in the side
with his elbow.

“I was so curious, say hi.”

“Hello, Jae Hong Jang. Nice to meet you.”

The man spoke with a Korean pronunciation.

'You seem to think I'm not good at Korean.'

It seems that Jang Jae-young didn't want to introduce Jae-hong, so he said strange
things to the man. He was still the guy. Jaehong answered in fluent Korean.

“I’ve heard a lot about you, Sang-woo Cho. This is Jae-Hong Jang.”

The man turned his head and glared at Jae-young, and Jae-young stopped laughing
and smoked.

Jaehong took out a business card holder from his pocket. When I politely held out
my business card, the man took mine out of his wallet as well.

Senior Software Engineer

Sang-Woo Choo

'I'm the type with a strong identity.'

The business card without a single English name seemed somewhat stubborn. The
man was in a much more solid job than Jae-hong had expected, and his rank was
higher than his seniority. Jae-hong gathered the information he could get from a small
piece of paper and tried to estimate his salary and wealth. Meanwhile, I heard the
couple whispering.

“Hyung, Jaehong Jang and Eric were the same person.”

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

“Look here, it’s written on the business card. Eric Zhang.”

“… Oh, yes.”
 “You didn’t say that when you went to see Eric five times. Honey, you deliberately
concealed that fact from me.”

“Um, uh… .”

“You say you’re a British financial manager?”

“I didn’t lie.”

“You say you speak English much better than Korean?”

“It’s true.”

“But why do I feel cheated?”

“No. Am I simply mistaken? Uh, no time!”

Jaeyoung suddenly grabbed the man's shoulder and forced him to turn. He kissed
the man on the cheek and neck a few times, then pushed him forward. The man looked
back with a dissatisfied expression.

“Go together. Are you very busy?”

“Glenn has to come quickly.”

“You can send the data by e-mail and process it over the phone.”

“I’m whining, I’ll lose once, huh?”

I thought I saw the two of them arguing, but the man gave up without questioning
any more.

"Okay. I will be back."

He lifted his heel and kissed Jae-young lightly on the lips, then turned and strode
towards the car.

“You can sit in the passenger seat.”

After saying a word to Jae-hong, without even letting it dry, he picked up the suitcase
next to the table and loaded it into the trunk.

'Is this the beginning?'

 Jae-hong opened the passenger door and sat down on the gray leather seat. The
inside of the car was clean with no clutter, and it didn't even have the musty odor you
usually get from a car. Jae-hong looked around and was startled to see a heart-shaped
picture frame next to the driver's seat.

FOREVER ☆ LOVE

ONLY YOU

A high-resolution photo of the twins smiling with the snowy mountain in the
background was embedded in the frame, which gave off a sense of incongruity with
the overall atmosphere of the vehicle.

The man asked as he got into the driver's seat.

“Is there a place you would like to visit?”

“No, there is none.”

The moment Jae-hong opened his eyes from the rainbow-colored frame, the owner
held out something heavy. The next moment, Jae-hong held a thick tour booklet in his
hand.

“I’ll give you five minutes. After a quick review, list your five favorite places. We want
to make it as convenient as possible, but we may not be able to go to all of them
because we have to consider the route.”

“…….”

Once I opened the first page, before I could read it, I heard a knock on the window
outside.

Bang, bang, bang!

The man ignored it for about 10 seconds, and then lowered the window. Then, Jae-
young, who was close to the car, poked his head as if he was waiting. He made a funnel
with his hands and whispered in the man's ear for a long time.
 "uh. I love you too."

The man replied dryly to his stinky lover and then closed the window again. Only
after Jaeyoung's face disappeared behind the black window, silence came.

However, this time, a blatant, blatant gaze pierced his cheek. Jae-hong was flipping
through the book, but he couldn't concentrate.

When he turned his head to the side, the man's gaze found Jaehong's eyes. His eyes
were so intense, Jae-hong thought for a moment that he might run into him and kiss
him. Jae-hong was not unfamiliar with this gaze, but he felt a sense of victory in the
sense that his opponent was Jang Jae-young's longtime lover.

“Mr. Choo Sang-woo.”

“… Yes?"

“What did you put on my face?”

“No, I didn’t ask anything.”

“Then why are you staring at me like that?”

As he spoke with a slight smile, the man quickly looked ahead.

“It’s so similar that I don’t even know… . I'm sorry if I offended you."

“Not unpleasant at all.”

"Really?"

"Yes."

The man slowly turned his eyes and looked at Jae-hong again. He hesitated and
opened his mouth.

“Then can I observe for a minute?”

“Well, yes.”

“Then I will start.”

 The man nodded and loosened his belt. Then, with his hand on the console, he boldly
approached.

'No physical contact. No, no less than 50 cm.'

The man broke the 50cm wall on his own and looked at Jaehong's forehead with a
cautious attitude. He turned his head to look at his side face for a while, then exhaled
softly in admiration.

"Wow… .”

'Two hours would be enough.'

The game was over with nothing more to see. His attitude toward his lover and his
attitude toward Jae-hong were completely different. At this rate, I thought I would be
able to go to the airport leisurely after destroying the marriage I had been preparing
for for two years, eating neatly in the car without even having to go to the hotel.

Now the man didn't even blink his eyes and turned his head to stare at Jae-hong's
nose. Then he lowered his eyes and observed his lips.

Jae-hong swallowed his saliva. The distance was close enough to count the number
of dense eyelashes. He had clear skin. His hair and eyes were exceptionally dark, and
the contrast was even stronger. Her neck stretched out under her red lips, and the
black dot exposed through the collar of her shirt stood out.

'That's sexy.'

Jae-hong developed a secret curiosity about the gentle-looking man. Jang Jae-young
says he meets him because he is 'pretty', but there are many prettier people in the
world. There must be a reason why Jaeyoung, who can easily date actors and models if
he wants, is obsessed with this man. For example, the sleeping skill.

However, the breath-taking and sexual atmosphere vanished as the man returned to
his place. He sat right down as if nothing had happened and fastened his belt. I looked
at the clock and a minute had passed.

“You can see more.”

"no. There are a few more places I'd like to check, but... .”
 The man hesitated a little and said.

“I am a common sense person. We don’t make inappropriate demands on our

partner’s family.”

“…….”

Conversation was interrupted. Jae-hong, who had been looking out the window for a
moment, said as he wiped his chin with the back of his hand.

“The weather is nice. Is it always sunny here?”

“The high temperature today is 26°C, a little higher than the average summer
temperature here. The weather is good for sightseeing and there was no rain forecast,
so don't worry.”

"i See."

“Even if it rains with a 7% chance, it won’t be a big deal because it’s mostly indoor
activities. There are two umbrellas in the trunk.”

The conversation flow was a bit strange. The man turned on the air conditioner
silently, and time passed while he heard the buzzing sound. Jae-hong felt the
atmosphere was strangely bleak and brought up a suitable topic.

“I heard you two met in college.”

"Yes."

“Did Jae-young fall in love and chase after you?”

“It bothered me, but maybe I wasn’t in love with it.”

I thought 10 minutes was a worthy topic, but the conversation ended in 3 seconds.

“Then it seems that Cho Sang-woo fell in love with you first.”

"no."

"Oh."
 End the conversation in an instant. Jaehong coughed a couple of times and then
forced himself to speak.

“We didn’t have a good first impression of each other.”

"Yes. You can understand it as a case similar to the discovery of antibiotics.”

"Yes?"

“Penicillin. I thought it was a filthy mold, but it turned out to be useful.”

“…….”

Jae-hong missed the timing to answer, so the car became quiet. The man looked at
his watch and started the engine.

“Six minutes have passed. I added 1 minute to account for the time I
interrupted. Please list the places you have chosen.”

"Yes? Oh… . Wait."

Jae-hong, who had completely forgotten about the tourist spots, turned his eyes to
the booklet spread out on his lap.

“You didn't even think about it? I didn't give you a short time, so I'm curious."

There was no sign of criticism in the man's voice, but Jae-hong felt like a student who
didn't do his homework. Of course, I had never experienced such a situation when I was
in school, so it was the first time in my life. The part that was opened was a <Children's
Special>, so Jae-hong was bewildered and picked up a bunch of paper and turned it
over. The man who was watching him muttered a little.

“Actually, we grew up in the same background until childhood, so I guessed that

there might be some similarities in our personalities.”

“What does that mean?”

“When Jaeyoung hyung asks for something, he seldom completes it on time because
he is lazy. Jaehong is like a brother in that respect.”

"crab… are you bored? It's an absurd misunderstanding. I just… .”

 “But the way we deal with it is different.”

The man cut the horse and interrupted.

“If it was Jae-young, he would have shouted out rather loudly that it was the duty of
the guide to select a tour course.”

Without giving him a chance to escape from the shameful misunderstanding, the
man stole the tourist brochure from Jae-hong's hands. He said as he put the thick book
into the original console.

“St. Mary's Aquarium, World War II End Memorial, Opera House, City Observatory. I
recommend this course.”

A package route equivalent to a high school field trip. It was a crisis that two hours
would end after only walking around the tourist spots until the feet were on fire. I'd
rather be joking, but the man's expression was quite serious. Jaehong was swinging at
him, who wasn't a very coercive type or a charismatic type. Gentleman behavior ends
here. It was time to take the lead.

“Tourism is over. Instead, I would like to visit Sang-woo’s house.”

Jae-hong raised the corners of his lips slightly and said softly. The man stood still for
about five seconds and then asked.

“Why?”

“I’m a little tired.”

“If that's the case, you'd better get off here. The more you move, the more tired you
become.”

'Yes. It's not fun if it's easy.'

Jaehong smiled and muttered inwardly. He always thought the dynamics of pushing
and pushing forces were funny. The more vigilant and rejected, the higher the value of
the target. Even though he knew that he would have the same body after the fall, Jae-
hong felt a desire to win against opponents who always bounced around.

"no. I want to go to Sang-woo’s house.”

 “My house is about 30 minutes from here. If you want a quiet break, going to nearby
cafes, restaurants, parks and hotels is a reasonable option.”

“I think it would be much more interesting to see Sang-woo’s room.”

The man did not answer immediately, and remained silent for a while, as if lost in
thought.

"All right. However, if I want to take visitors to my house, I must get permission from
the person living with me. It means that Jaeyoung hyung has to present a signed
document or audio file.”

“… Oh."

Is it sprinkling Jang Jae-young on cooked rice? If the two of them told Jae-young that
they were going home, it was natural for them to be rejected, and it was almost
impossible to hide the man again, saying that the capricious man had changed his
mind. It was an opportunity I got, but I couldn't pass it up in vain.

Jaehong said naturally as if he was not disappointed.

“Jaeyoung is working, but I don’t want to disturb her. Then we go to the nearest
hotel.”

"Yes. Fasten your belt.”

The man said so and started the engine again. Jae-hong put his hand on the belt and
stopped. Seeing the man's unconcerned attitude made me feel uneasy. Going to a
hotel together usually means having sex in your room, but is he really thinking the
same thing?

“Which hotel is it by any chance?”

“You don’t know the geography of this place, so I’m going to pick one up and drop
you off in the lobby.”

“A lobby? Then Sang-woo... .”

“I will go home.”
 The ominous foreboding was correct. There was no sign of joking on the cold side
face. It wasn't just a bouncing, it was the face of a person who didn't know Jaehong's
intentions at all. The man saw Jae-hong's expression and added.

"Do not worry. It is a 5 star rating, so you will be comfortable.”

“That’s not the problem… . Don’t go back right away, but have a cup of coffee with
me in your room.”

"no. I have my own coffee.”

'What's with all these bastards?'

Jae-hong was at a loss for words because it was ridiculous. The man lacked the ability
to read between lines, or he was completely ignorant of Jae-hong's flirtation, or
both. Both are dark, but the latter is better. However, looking at the man's expression
and the contents of the conversation so far, it was highly likely that it was the former.

Even at that moment, the man was staring at Jae-hong's belt, as if to fasten it. If you
go to the hotel like this, you're done. It was clear that he would drop Jae-hong in the
lobby and leave without looking back. Jae-hong took a step back and decided to turn
in the most promising way.

“I’d rather go to the tourist spot you mentioned earlier.”

It was like a declaration of surrender. The man took the steering wheel without
showing any signs of surprise.

“Time is running out. Fasten your belt.”

“…….”

“It may be difficult to stop by all of them, but I will do my best.”

The car started as everything went in a different direction than expected.

'Damn it, it's kind and cute!'

Jae-Young Jang. I thought I had fallen for a fox who made people crazy with a smile,
but I was about to marry a man like a freezer.
 Jae-hong looked out the window pretending to be okay, but the shock did not go
away easily. The man was not shy or blunt. In other words, being overly purpose-
oriented and lacking in social understanding… .

Yes. It was like a mechanical device.

Jae-hong felt like giving up, but he struggled to reaffirm his goal. He was also a
purpose-oriented person, if not as much as a man. Once the target was set, it was not
easily knocked down.

A car crossed the bridge while one was driving and the other was looking out the
window.

As he drove, the man explained how many years it took to complete the drawbridge
and how long it would be, the annual traffic volume and the load it could
withstand. The low-pitched voice was as if the radio had been turned on. Let it stand
alone, it explained how many years the riverside state capitol was built, how many years
it took to complete, and how many years it was in use.

After that, it was time to go back after doing a great tour. When the man paused for
a moment, Jae-hong spoke naturally.

“I heard you are getting married.”

"Yes."

“Congratulations in advance.”

The man nodded without a word. It was revealed in his insincere attitude that he had
no interest in his lover. Jae-hong smiled coldly and looked at him.

“There is a saying that marriage is the graveyard of love.”

"Yes. I think it’s a convincing analogy.”

“Oh, in what sense?”

“When you finish one step, the next one begins. Insects also metamorphose.”

The man glanced at Jae-hong's expression and added that he seemed pathetic.
 “It’s not that pervert. This means that insects change their shape through
molting. You are on the same level as Jaeyoung hyung.”

Judging that this conversation was hopeless, Jae-hong boldly jumped to the next
topic.

“How long until dinner?”

“175 days.”

“Hey, there’s a lot left. Isn’t it not a strange time even if there is a change?”

"Yes. I still have too many days left to sign the marriage certificate, and it's
painful. We are trying our best to control the possible variables.”

Are you ignorant or are you deliberately ignorant? The man was sympathetic to the
sarcasm thrown by Jae-hong with malice as a compliment. There was silence for a
while. He let out a small sigh and continued.

“For 81 months, it was not easy to live as Jang Jae-young’s lover. Even after making
her a husband, I can’t be relieved.”

“Hey, it’s windy, isn’t it? You must have suffered a lot in the past. I personally wonder
if such a vulgar habit will change if I get married.”

“Is it windy?”

The man tilted his head as if he didn't understand. Then he asked slowly, as if he
cared about others.

“I heard that you have lived in the UK for a long time and that English is more
comfortable. Shall we speak-in English from now on?”

“… You don't have to. For me, Korean is my mother tongue.”

“That’s right.”

The man drove silently for a while, then saw a stop sign, stopped the car, and
resumed speaking.
 “If it's not a language problem, it seems you've simply misunderstood what I'm
saying. I was complaining about the ill effect on me just to have an external institution
that could break the marriage system.”

Jae-hong shook his head, fearing that he would be ignored as a foreigner again, but
this time he couldn't really understand what he was saying.

“What system are you talking about?”

The man kept his mouth shut with a firm expression, then lowered his voice and
spoke very quietly.

“I don't believe in the superstition that putting an ominous word in my mouth will
materialize, but I don't want to say it out loud at a time like this. It starts with 'Ieung'. In
English, it is 'd'. If it wasn't for that damn system, I'd be perfectly able to own it, I'm
sorry."

“Ah, ho… .”

“Don’t take it out of your mouth!”

“…….”

“Again, I do not believe in superstition.”

'Jang Jae-young, you got caught by a strange guy.'

Jae-hong muttered to himself as he looked at the black eyes that showed

madness. The man who described his lover as 'beneficial' rather than adorable seemed
to be in love with marriage. The goal is to 'completely own something', but the only
object that can be entered is 'Jang Jae-young's property'. Seeing his partner blatantly
coveting money, Jae-hong's will to stop this marriage grew stronger.

However, for 22 minutes out of the two hours, there was no noticeable result. While
the man pointed out the window and introduced a cafe that famous poets used to
frequent when they were unknown, Jae-hong made a strategy while listening. It
seemed to me that I had to find the weakness of the relationship first and then dig into
it.

“Jaeyoung and I seem to be getting along just fine.”

 "What do you mean?"

“Old lovers have lost interest in each other to such an extent that they often fight or
do not even fight, so even if there is talk of marriage, they eventually break up… .”

The man shuddered at the words thrown with hostility.

“Oh, there it is. Please refrain from using words that start with 'Piyap'.”

“…….”

“And the conflict between lovers is not a sign of the word 'flesh', but a positive
process of reconciling opinions and building solidarity.”

“It sounds like you are fighting often.”

“We often coordinate opinions and build solidarity.”

Jae-hong did not miss the clues hidden in the words. Jae-young said that the two
had a good personality, but the man didn't seem to think so.

“What topics do you mainly discuss?”

“Recently, opinions differed on the location of the wedding venue, the number of
guests, the order of the ceremony, catering company, tuxedo design, and song
selection.”

“You don’t like it at all.”

"it's okay. When negotiations are difficult, you can leave it to the odds.”

“Did you even draw a lottery?”

“Rock-paper-scissors.”

“…….”

“Recently, hyung has been busy, so I make decisions on trivial things.”

The second clue, the two don't have enough time to spend together.

“Oh, that’s unfortunate. Last year, the salary went up, so it seems that the work has
increased.”
 "Yes. There are times when I miss the days of studying for master’s degree when my
brother was like a raw gangster. I thought it was annoying when he frowns at him every
morning not to go to work and taunts him to go out to play every evening... .”

“Jang Jae-young has a childish side.”

“It’s a family, you know. Not being able to sleep at night, making food spill because
it's funny, hiding underwear, cheating and asking for food, interrupting work... . Other
than that, making prank calls from unknown numbers, sending cumbersome flower
baskets, surprise visits to work, hiding a bunch of treasure hunt notes at home, writing I
love you with spray paint on the wall, hiding in the closet and popping out. … . He
thinks he's romantic, but sometimes it's difficult because he's so playful."

As I listened intently, knowing that I was complaining, I was proud of all the
content. Jae-hong kicked his tongue inward and made a slight twist on his opponent.

“The flaws are huge. Others fight on excuses such as personality differences with their
spouses, alcoholism, violent tendencies, and sexlessness.”

At the end of the last sentence, the man had a visibly gloomy expression on his
face. And Jae-hong got the third clue. It is common among old lovers that the number
of sleeps gradually decreases and then disappears altogether.

'Sexless. I have no choice but to flirt with my body even more.'

If you've been dating for 7 years, it's like a couple. It would be safe to say that there is
not even a basic sexual desire, let alone a passionate flutter between the two. Jae-hong
decided to try an experiment.

“It’s a little hot.”

He muttered a low-pitched voice and took off his jacket. The man's head turned as
the white shirt, custom-made to fit perfectly on his body, was revealed. The man soon
looked forward again, but he seemed to be greatly agitated.

Jaehong smiled sharply, unbuttoned his sleeves and pushed the double cuffs up to
his elbows. Statistically, he loosened his ties slightly and unbuttoned his shirt two to
get closer to the look that many partners rated as sexy. Make sure that the tendons in
the neck are exposed and the pectoral muscles that have been tightened by exercise
are slightly visible. I didn't do anything so vulgar, but I thought I'd make this case an
exception.
 ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding.

Desired interior temperature: 18 degrees

After adjusting the air conditioner controller, the man said cautiously, as if trying not
to touch Jae-hong's heart.

“Now that you have set it to the lowest temperature, calm down.”

"thank you."

Is it a simple fool or a high-level defense?

Jae-hong closed the button again and thought hard, but couldn't be sure of
anything. It's because I've been through one-night stands three or four times a month,
and it's the first time I've seen a man who behaves so strangely. A proud man, an
arrogant man, a vigilant man, a married man, a capricious man. Among the many
difficult cases, the man was not like any other. I'd rather not know if it's a straight who
got into a gay club by mistake.

The situation was not good. The man seemed to think of Jae-hong as an indecisive
idiot, a foreigner who suffered a lot from the heat and couldn't speak Korean
well. However, it was clear that he had a crush on Jae-hong's appearance. Like Jang
Jae-young or whatever, there was no hope but to use it.

While Jae-hong kept his mouth shut and thought, Cha arrived at the aquarium.

The man quickly parked, pulled out a camera bag from the back seat, hung it over his
shoulder, and got off without a word. When Jae-hong got off, the man was striding
towards the place ahead of him. A brief argument broke out in front of the ticket office
that overtook him.

“You worked hard to drive, so I will pay the entrance fee.”

"That's Okay. Put your wallet in.”

“No, I… .”

“If you want to spend like that, you can bring a lot of congratulatory money after 175
days.”
 “…….”

Jae-hong could not find any words to respond to, so he lost again.

The man applied the resident discount and the mobile 20% discount coupon, paid for
two tickets at half price, and walked forward. Upon entering the building, a passage
with walls and ceilings made of aquariums appeared. It's a famous place and it's a
weekend, so it's crowded with children.

Jae-hong put the jacket on his arm and looked at the tank, which he was not
interested in. Before I could take a few steps, I could feel the man's gaze on my neck
and side face. In the car, he wore a flag and pretended not to be interested, but in the
end he couldn't stand it and was peeking at Jae-hong's body. Jae-hong pretended not
to notice his eyes and walked with his hands in his pockets.

How many times have you seen a man with a wife, a boyfriend, who said no for
various reasons? After the body was dragged, it was of no use. The same goes for
having an affair with the twin brother of a long-time lover. No matter how much a man
was about to get married and how strong he was, it was a situation that could be
shaken.

But right now it was impossible to seduce him. In a place crowded with children, it
was difficult to find the S of sex. Jae-hong decided to be liked or cheated by a man
here. Just then, the man took out a camera that looked like it could be used as a blunt
weapon because the lens was too long and started taking pictures of fish.

“Do you like photography?”

"Yes."

“You have a good hobby.”

“I like it because it gives you the feeling of being able to lock in an irreversible
moment in two dimensions.”

"I understand. Photography is, after all, one of the most effective fruits of human
efforts to conquer time.”

He was taken aback when he first heard it, but Jae-hong got used to the man's tone
and was able to imitate it quite easily. The man seemed to like Jae-hong's answer. He
nodded his head twice and answered quietly.
 "you're right. An individual's appearance is slightly different from 1 minute ago, 10
minutes ago, and an hour ago. Confining it to a plane can give you the illusion that you
own the object of that moment. Unfortunately, the physics community says that the
invention of a time machine is impossible, so we have no choice but to cling to such an
imperfect method.”

He looked at the camera with affectionate eyes and started photographing the fish in
the tank again. Jae-hong muttered secretly to his side profile.

“You can’t go back to the past… . It's a simple, but close to the truth. That's why
Carpe Diem, isn't it always better to make choices that are drawn to the moment?"

He looked at the man earnestly as he spoke words with clear intentions, but he had
an expression on his face that he did not understand.

“Isn’t Korean difficult? You can speak English.”

“…….”

The man took pictures for a while, then stood still at the end of the large tank and
checked the camera. Taking a peek at the screen, he didn't seem like a great
photographer. Even though Jae-hong, who doesn't know anything, had a sloppy
composition, it didn't look much different from what he took with his cell phone
camera. Jae-hong hides his inner feelings and says with a deep impression.

“Ugh. You are very good.”

“It’s 7 years of experience.”

“I’ve always wanted to learn, can you teach me?”

“How to take pictures?”

"Yes."

The man readily replied that he would know.

It was according to Jaehong's plan. If he wants to learn photography, he gives him a

camera telling him to take a picture of it. And from the moment you receive the
camera, there are endless ways to get the likes of others through machines. However,
the man held the camera tightly and did not hand it to Jae-hong.
 “First of all, this model is a monocular reflex. The image transmitted through the lens
is seen through the viewfinder through the spectroscopic process, and the optical
signal is converted into an electrical signal using a CMOS image pickup device rather
than a film.”

As Jae-hong nodded in interest, the theory class continued.

"look. Do the lenses take images that are facing each other?”

"Yes."

“The subject is focused on the image pickup device through the internal RGB
filter. The protruding part here is a pentaprism, which corrects the vertical inversion
through the refraction process so that the user can see the upright image in the
viewfinder. That’s why it’s called a reflex camera.”

'Damn it.'

The person who asked to teach had no reason to stop explaining. If he had known
that the lecture would last for 11 minutes, Jaehong would not have pretended to have
seen the camera in the first place.

“I will make sure you understand. What did this part do?”

“Used to focus the subject during manual focus.”

“What is your name?”

“Focus Ring.”

“Explain the difference between contrast and phase-detection AF.”

“The strength of Contrast AF is focus accuracy, and Phase Detection AF is

speed. Sangwoo’s camera is a hybrid autofocus method that combines the two.”

“Good job.”

'You've been praised.'

It was the only achievement of the day. Jae-hong was confused as to whether it was
right to rejoice. Seeing only the chilling reaction or receiving a pint glass while traveling
with a man, even a seemingly insignificant greeting seemed to have a high scarcity
value. He smiled leisurely and replied casually.

“Thanks for explaining everything so well.”

"Yes? What do you know?”

Then the man smiled slightly. The emotionless eyes turned round and the pupils
disappeared between the eyelids. It was just that the facial muscles moved a little, but
the stiff atmosphere changed 180 degrees. There was a childish side to that smile.

'My lover? It's so cute.'

It didn't seem like Jang Jae-young was wrong. However, his characteristic blunt
expression quickly returned.

“What I have just explained is only an overview of the structure of a particular

camera. Keep in mind that the operating principle is slightly different depending on the
model.”

"Yes."

“You have to study hard to become a good photographer. If necessary, I will send
you a link to a useful camera course through Jaeyoung hyung.”

"All right."

Everything was good, but I didn't like the ending. It was not worthwhile to endure a
high-density lecture, spending 11 minutes out of the two hours daringly 'through Jae-
young's hyung'. Well, I think I got a little closer with this geek.

Jaehong held out his hand and asked in a low voice.

“Now that you’ve learned the theory, it’s time to practice, isn’t it?”

The man wrapped his arms around the camera as if Jae Hong was about to break
it. The feeling of being friends must have been an illusion.

“I’ll show you a good example.”

 Ignoring Jae-hong's request, he carefully slipped the camera into his bag. He took
out his cell phone from his pocket and, after scrolling through the photo album for a
while, picked up a photo and showed it to Jae-hong.

Against a dark desert background, a man with a hood over his head was holding the
steering wheel of what appeared to be an SUV convertible. The horizon was tilted and
out of focus, but the subject's smile brightened the picture. Jae-hong knew for the first
time that Jang Jae-young was a person who could laugh so happily.

“I missed the camera right after I shot this. The sandstorm blew so hard that the
device broke down and I ate a lot of sand… . It’s okay to take this picture.”

The man suddenly became chatty.

'What do you mean?'

It was time to face each other, but Jae-hong made a bitter cynicism. Why did he go
to the desert, Jae-young Jang is smiling brightly about what he likes, and why does the
man show his photo with a proud expression? Jae-hong was not at all curious about
their vague memories. He suppressed the urge to ridicule and changed the topic.

“You seem to like to travel.”

"Yes. The same object looks different depending on the background.”

"Yes. Where are you going this vacation?”

“The Canadian Arctic Circle.”

“You are going to see the aurora.”

"Yes. I also go snowboarding. I went there 4 years ago, but I couldn’t see the aurora
because of the weather at that time, so Jaeyoung hyung really misses me.”

The man spoke with indifference, like a man being dragged away. The boredom and
sense of duty of a long-time lover. Jae-hong thought he had found a gap.

“I don’t know what the light is and what makes tourists so special. With the time and
money invested in it, you could do something much more valuable.”

“Well, there was a time when I thought the same way.”

 "Yes?"

“Seven years ago, I would have said that I don’t know why people are so fascinated
by the phenomenon in which the plasma in the solar wind rubs against the atmosphere
and burns air molecules.”

Seven years ago, it was before the two of them started dating.

“So now?”

"Now is… . When the plasma in the solar wind rubs against the atmosphere, I hope
that a smaller amount of oxygen is ionized than other gases such as nitrogen or
neon. Jaeyoung hyung looks best in red among visible light.”

Again, an unpleasant feeling shook his head. A man who takes photos because he
wants to own Jang Jae-young, a man who travels to see his background differently, and
a man who expects the aurora to be red because he suits him well. No matter how
strange he sounded or his attitude seemed indifferent, there was but one conclusion.

'You didn't want to get married because of money.'

Is it because I'm used to relationships that only bump into each other? Maybe it's
because he's tired of a couple struggling with money issues? Just the assumption that
'love' exists in their relationship made Jae-hong feel uncomfortable.

“Mr. Choo Sang-woo.”

"Yes."

“What kind of park would you like to visit next?”

“It is an informative place to learn about the war history of mankind and the
importance of peace.”

“It’s bad. I want to talk alone in a quiet place.”

The man who was watching the cuttlefish with his nose on the glass of the aquarium
turned around with a puzzled expression. Jae-hong met his gaze quietly.

“I think I’ve seen enough to see, so let’s move on.”

“It’s really worth seeing from here.”

 The man beckoned to a sign that read "Camouflage - Masters of Stealth". But Jae-
hong was looking at the poster on it.

10% off Romantic Skyline Dinner!

Enjoy the beautiful view of the 15th floor with your lover.

There was no time to waste any more by wasting 58 minutes with no income. There
was an elevator in the hallway. Jae-hong put one hand in his pocket and pressed the
button.

“Where are you going?”

“The 15th floor.”

“There is a restaurant. Are you hungry?”

“Did I tell you, I want to talk with Sang-woo in a quiet place.”

“If you are stubborn, I will follow your will, but I also have a plan.”

The man looked at the watch with a displeased expression, but Jae-hong pretended
not to hear it.

Soon the elevator arrived, and they entered the enclosed space alone. Jae-hong
pressed the '15th floor lounge' button and leaned against one wall, and the man stood
straight toward the door.

'You look fine.'

If the man kept his mouth shut, the picture was plausible. Even though he was not
interested in hair style or fashion, he seemed to be born with a good-looking face. The
curve from the forehead to the forehead or the delicate silhouette created by the tip of
the nose made him look much younger than his age. There was a sexy corner on the
neck that continued from the slender chin. It's thin and white, making me want to hold
it tight with one hand... .

“Are you observing me?”

 The man looked ahead and said softly. It seemed that the subtle atmosphere was
finally trying to catch on. Jaehong replied as if he had been waiting.

"Yes. I can't take my eyes off of it.”

“Why are you looking?”

“Then why not? I think handsome is a public good.”

"You're joking like an economist."

He turned around with a smile on his lips. When their eyes met, Jae-hong had an
intuition that this was an opportunity that would never come again. Jae-hong took a
step closer to the man and whispered lowly, holding him in his eyes to prevent him
from escaping.

“Do I look like Jang Jae-young?”

"Yes. They are identical twins.”

“There are so many things wrong with that.”

The man's forehead narrowed. His gaze slowly fell from Jae-hong's hair to his neck,
through his chest and waist, to his toes.

“Where is your shirt?”

“It’s a custom shirt.”

"That's too bad. I want to buy it for my brother.”

Is it normal to think that a shirt would suit your lover when another man is blatantly
seducing you? Jae-hong's way of thinking could not be understood at all. The man
took his eyes off Jae-hong's shoulder and met his gaze.

“Jaeyoung hyung doesn’t wear a suit very often, but he styles it a little differently. I
think the classic style is boring.”

"Yes."

“If you were wearing that… It would have hit me right here.”
 “…….”

He let out a casual sigh and went down through the open door. Contrary to his calm
appearance, the man had a radical side. It felt like he knew what caused Jaeyoung to
lose his mind.

The restaurant on the 15th floor had a good atmosphere as it was. It was an
ambiguous time, neither lunch nor dinner, but it was clear that it would be much easier
than a war memorial to do anything.

I sat down by the window with a white tablecloth spread out, and the waitress
brought me a hardcover menu board. Jae-hong picked the wine with his eyes, turned
the menu, and presented it to the other party.

“What would you like to eat? This time I will buy it.”

“I’m done.”

“Even a light snack… .”

“I have to have dinner with hyung later.”

At the end of every word, brother. Jaehong didn't like it, but pretending it was okay,
he folded the menu and ordered a cheese platter and French white wine.

For a while, neither of them said anything. The man looked out the window with his
arms crossed, and Jae-hong squinted at his body, choosing a topic in his head. The
shoulders covered by the black polo shirt were straight, and the muscles were sharply
gripped by the long outstretched arms. A ring in the same shape as Jaeyoung's was put
on the rough, protruding fingers. There were several long, thin wounds on his right
hand.

“You have a wound on your hand.”

The man rolled his eyes and looked at my hand, then looked out again.

“I keep animals at home.”

Judging from the shape of the wound, it looked like he was raising a cat. It was an
opportunity to soften the atmosphere.

“Is that a cat? What breed is it?”

 “Unlike dogs, domestic cats have a short history of breeding, so there is little
meaning in classifying them. Still, if you have to ask, it’s a hybrid.”

“What does it mean to have a breed divided by humans for convenience? As long as
you are healthy, that’s enough.”

“When Jaeyoung hyung picked it up, his life was in danger due to parasitic infection
and panleukopenia, but now he is healthy.”

"i See. What is your name?"

“The full name is 'Visual Basic'. My hyung calls me ‘Bibi’.”

“It’s special.”

“I took a name related to my job to make me feel close, but that plan failed.”

“…….”

It seems that the direction of the conversation was misguided. Jae-hong turned the
topic up late.

“I also like cats. He’s wrong with dogs, so he doesn’t follow people well.”

At that, the man frowned.

“I don’t know anyone who provides feed and removes excrement, so I’m trying to
hunt. I don't know if it's stupid or bad, but either way is a serious problem."

“I have never had a cat, and my father likes dogs, so we always have one or two at
home.”

"I know. Lucy and Tan, Labrador Retriever and German Shepherd breeds
respectively. You were raised in France until you were nine years old. I heard you cried
a lot when we parted.”

'Jang Jae-young, you talked about everything.'

Jaehong remembered the big dogs he had as a child. With the change of positions,
the father handed over the dogs to the successor consul. On the day he broke up with
Lucy and Tan, Jae-hong cried all night listening to Jae-young's sleep talk.
 “Mir, Samoyed was raised in Hong Kong for two years.”

“You are correct. He was stubborn and I took him to England.”

At that time, her parents divorced, and Jae-young returned to Korea with her mother,
and Jae-hong was raised by her father in England.

For some reason, the conversation was proceeding normally. Jae-hong drove this
momentum and recalled several interesting anecdotes related to dogs.

“I had a friend in college who barked at me when I was drinking.”

"i See."

“The guy is a male, and it looks like he barks mostly like a bitch. On the day he was
drunk, there are rumors that the villagers suffered because the hot males gathered in
front of the flat.”

The man did not smile or frown. He simply waited for Jae-hong to finish speaking
with an expressionless expression and then nodded.

“I heard you. May I return to the topic of childhood if it is okay with you?”

“… as you wish.”

“Jaeyoung hyung, were you popular with female students when you were young?”

He said that he was a child, but in the end he meant that he wanted to chat about
Jang Jae-young. Jaehong replied bluntly.

“I was more.”

“You’re good at joking. It can’t be.”

“…….”

“The first girlfriend I dated when I was ten, a girl named Amelie. Did you see it from
the side?”

“Yeah, what… .”

“What kind of child were you?”

 “I remember he wasn’t a very smart guy.”

“My hyung tells everyone he meets that I am his first love.”

“…….”

“It’s said that he repeatedly practiced dating for 17 years to seduce me. Who would
believe such an absurd claim?”

'What do you mean?'

Jae-hong had to try not to put on a cold expression. The man looked most excited
about what he had seen today.

“Jaeyoung hyung, when you were young, your basketball style was thin?”

“Did you ever raise your hand and give a presentation at school?”

“How old were you when you started painting?”

“Did you greet the adults well?”

“What was your height and weight when you entered elementary school?”

A lot of other questions were asked, but Jae-hong couldn't answer a single one
properly. It's because I don't remember my childhood very well, and because the two
have very different personalities, we didn't even play together.

“If you have any photos or drawings of Jaeyoung hyung that you keep, scan them
and sell them to me. It would be better if you give me the original.”

"no."

“Diaries, homework notes, letters, and other materials are fine.”

“No-no-nothing.”

When I heard their phone call, I thought they were a couple in manners, who would
collapse if they snap their fingers from outside. But it was an illusion. Because a man
went beyond falling in love and looked like a stalker.
 “I wonder what will be written on the life record. It must have taken over the cuteness
of the teachers, right?”

"no. He was close to a problem child.”

“Tell me the truth.”

“You are clearly misunderstanding something. Jang Jae-young, when I was young, I
wasn't cute at all, I wasn't cute, I wasn't lovely. He was a bad boy who only had
accidents.”

“You must have been very jealous of the twins.”

Just in time, the waiter came with a bottle of wine and a plate, and he was almost in
trouble because he couldn't find an answer. The waiter poured wine into Jae Hong's
glass and looked at the man, but he refused. It was a perfect opportunity to turn this
damn topic off.

“I don’t think you drink very well.”

Instead of answering, the man looked over Jae-hong's shoulder. It seemed that there
was something special there, seeing that his gaze was taken from him for a long
time. Jae-hong glanced back, but it was just an ordinary view of the restaurant.

"why? What is there?”

“It doesn’t matter.”

“What?”

“It’s because Jaeyoung hyung keeps coming and going.”

“… Are you Jae-Young Jang?”

“I’ve been busy, so I don’t even know what the intention is with wearing a wig.”

Jae-hong turned around and looked closely behind him for a while, but couldn't find
Jae-young. A man's dry voice pierced the back of his head.

“It is gone now.”

“If you keep going back and forth, are you saying you’ve seen it many times?”
 “Didn’t you see me on the first floor? We covered our faces with leaflets and walked
about 1m apart.”

'Hey, you crazy bastard!'

He gave me at most two hours and stuck the clues up, and even he was anxious and
followed me. The man looked around again and whispered quietly, as if anyone could
hear him.

“Pretend you don’t know. Please."

"Yes? why?"

“When I see a disguise, I get bored.”

“…….”

“It was like that on April Fool’s Day five years ago. A letter came knocking on the
door. Where is that pretty postman? I kissed him without realizing it.”

“Anyway, you’re gone now, aren’t you?”

"Yes. I left a minute ago.”

I looked at the clock and saw 36 minutes left. Now there was really no time to
procrastinate. Especially if Jang Jae-young, who was monitoring him, disappeared.

Men don't understand how to talk in a roundabout way, so all that's left is to directly
offer to have sex. Jae-hong drank the poured wine in one bite and looked into the
man's eyes. Soon, a pair of exceptionally black eyes met their gaze.

“Mr. Choo Sang-woo.”

"Yes."

Jae-hong paused for a moment, then asked in a low voice, as if in a whisper.

“Do you think I came all the way to look for fish?”

“I heard that you came for a vacation tour.”

“It’s an excuse and it has a different purpose.”

 The man blinked a few times. Then he looked at Jae-hong with eyes that knew
everything.

“Yeah, I thought so.”

Jae-hong's jaw dropped in response to the unexpected answer.

"Yes?"

“Actually, Jae-Hong’s goal, I realized it sooner or later.”

“Uh, since when… .”

“It’s been 12 minutes since you got in my car. This is the point at which I failed to visit
my house. I was trying to figure out why I wanted to go into someone else’s house, and
I suddenly felt suspicious.”

The man clasped his hands and spoke with a serious attitude and expression like a
detective. As Jae-hong couldn't find an answer and blinked his eyes, the confidence on
his face grew stronger.

“Did you come to test if I am qualified to marry Jae-young?”

"Yes?"

“Checking my lifestyle, asking questions to gauge my behavior, guiding and

examining topics that could cause me to lose my composure, such as the words ‘Lee
Eung’ and ‘Blood’, and testing my wits with a random task that asks me to teach how to
take pictures. You said You judged your ability to cope with a crisis by closely
observing your appearance to determine if your body is healthy and a pressure
interview that mentions your personal life.”

“…….”

“How is my score?”

The man leaned on his hips with a calm attitude. Jae-hong was dizzy just thinking
about where to start solving this misunderstanding.

'But, if you don't do something, Jang Jae-young has to marry this bastard!'

He was improvised.
 “I am against this marriage.”

“I thought you would. I have a sense of humor, too.” But before he could spit out the
line he had thought of in advance, 'I have no intention of giving you to Jang Jae-
young!'

Jae-hong gradually lost his motivation. I've endured crises big and small until now,
but this time I really want to give up. An economist who has only followed the elite
course and who is successful at work is unfamiliar with failure. I raised my hand and
rubbed my face like I was washing my face when the man spit it out.

“If you are opposed to me because I am a man like Shin Jong-seok and Shin Mi-hee,
please reconsider.”

"Yes?"

“It’s not like I and Jaeyoung were born by choosing a hyung or gender.”

"God… . No, have you met my maternal grandfather?”

My maternal grandfather was a stubborn man, and as he got older his stubbornness
was getting worse. He could not allow the same-sex marriage of his terribly cherished
grandson. But the man answered without any sign of trouble.

“I met you three months ago and gave you a wedding invitation.”

I thought that Jae-young would keep the marriage a secret. The eccentric old man
was healthy enough to play golf abroad even at the age of seventy, and he was a
gentleman who would wield a golf club for his grandson if he wasn't good enough.

“Did you have any accidents? Whatever you threw... .”

“I was exposed to high-intensity verbal abuse, but I did not suffer any physical
damage. I have good body vision, so I'm confident in avoiding it. And no matter how
much you correct it, you are an old man.”

“…….”

“Unfortunately, I didn’t receive the blessing, but I did get the confirmation that the
wedding would come.”

“What did you say?”

 “He said that he would definitely come and put the table on the table. Thank you for
coming.”

The man announced that he had defeated the final boss with a calm attitude.

'It's pure madness.'

Jaehong snorted inwardly. And there was silence for a while.

The man looked at Jae-hong with an expression that he had more to say. Jae-hong
was nervous because he didn't know what to say from his unpredictable mouth, but he
held his hands quite politely.

“I, Jaeyoung, I have confidence that I will be a good husband to hyung.”

“That’s right.”

“A friendly lover is more likely to become a friendly spouse. I always try to be

considerate of Jaeyoung hyung and listen to his voice. If there is a problem, we conduct
a relationship satisfaction survey every year to improve it, and the average score of 6
times is about 99.83.”

“…….”

“I got 99 points in the 3rd round and my average dropped a lot. It was the day after a
serious fight.”

The man laid out the content like an election campaign in a low-pitched voice. Jae-
Hong's head ached. He opened his mouth and said nothing, thinking he would
continue his speech if left alone.

“It is a misunderstanding. It’s not that I don’t like Cho Sang-woo.”

and stopped talking. So, why? Although he was a strange person, it wasn't that he
was not against the marriage because he didn't like him. Even if there were other
people there, Jae-hong would have listened to prevent the marriage.

'It's really pathetic.'

It wasn't difficult to come to a conclusion. Jang Jae-young went out because he

feared that he would be unhappy, but Jae-hong just didn't want to admit that his twin
brother had fallen in love like an idiot.
 The man was still waiting patiently for an answer. However, I couldn't honestly tell
Jang Jae-young that I would like to live wandering like myself. Jae-hong met his
straight gaze and continued.

“The two are fundamentally very different. If Jang Jae-young is a bird in the sky,
Sang-woo Cho is like a mushroom that blooms on the ground.”

The man frowned. After making a worried expression for a while, he answered
melancholy.

“I’d rather swear like Shin Jong-seok. I am not weak enough to hear such ridicule.”

“What else does that mean?”

“Don’t take the shichimi. There must be a reason why you set one for algae and the
other for fungi rather than plants.”

“If Jang Jae-young is a seagull, Sang-woo is like a penguin. Is this okay?”

"Yes."

Jaehong sighed and continued.

"look. You are a logical person who pursues an orderly life. Jang Jae-young is
emotional and enjoys chaos. Why the hell do you two want to get married? We just live
each other.”

“…….”

“Unfortunately, Jang Jae-young, aren’t you very capricious? He has a dirty temper.”

After hearing all of Jae-hong's words, the man answered bluntly.

“You could say that he is an open-minded person who is free to make decisions and
enjoys new challenges, but your choice of words is malicious. Also, the expression 'dirty
in nature' is very subjective. So, what does 'clean nature' mean?"

“You’re not going to clean your room, are you? Sang-woo Choi always cleans things
up, right? What is the ratio of the two of you sharing the housework?”

“It is true that my lifestyle is a mess, but I can cover it because I am a good person. I
handle housework easily, and Jaeyoung hyung is in pain. If you apply the difficulty
factor, the balance is just right. And according to the second law of thermodynamics, it
is natural for the world to flow from order to chaos. It is a natural human habit to
clutter up a room, and it is not a fault to be blamed.”

'You're defending a guy who isn't even here.'

Jae-hong looked at the man and thought of the dragon guarding the castle tower of
the princess.

“The two of you are too much… .”

“The two propositions 'they are not the same' and 'they don't match' are not
equivalent. For example, there is a strong attraction between protons and electrons,
which are different poles. The chess board draws attention because of the contrast
between the white and black grids. In nature, chaos and cosmos are inseparable.”

“…….”

“I'm sure you'll think we're a good fit. Watch me."

The man was surprisingly eloquent. Jae-hong listened blankly and was almost
persuaded, but he regained his composure. This was the last stop. If Jae-hong gives up,
Jae-young is forced to marry a man.

“I think there are a lot of people who are a better fit. Do I have to be Jang Jae-
young?”

“Jaehong is a person who cannot persuade. Then we will move on to the next step, so
listen carefully.”

The man's eyes, which had been dull, gleamed with will. He spoke with a serious
expression, like a speech.

“I am used to winning competitions and achieving goals. It's not unreasonable

enough to listen to a few words from people I don't know very well and give up the
existence that gives me the greatest happiness and pleasure."

“…….”
 “I will marry Jang Jae-young no matter what happens in 175 days. If you try to
interfere, you will fail, so it would be good for your mental health to prepare something
to say a blessing.”

Jae-hong managed to keep his expressionless expression, but he was not deceived. It
was absurd that it had become a hostile composition of fighting over Jae-young, and
that he was being disciplined by a man.

'If Solomon tells you to give up Jae-Young Jang, you will cut him in half. I'm so tired!'

He was also a man accustomed to winning competitions, although he was tired of

the development that didn't go as expected. I didn't want to lose under any
circumstances. Jae-hong squeezed his last energy and clenched his teeth.

“Why did it have to be Jang Jae-young, you didn’t answer.”

“I like Jang Jae-young.”

The answer that came back less than a second later was different from the words the
man had ever uttered. There was no logic or evidence, and it was surprisingly simple.

“If you look for something that can bring more pleasure to Mr. Chu Sang-woo, there
will be many.”

“I can’t.”

“How do you know? You haven't met another man."

"I do not need it."

“For example, I! He has the same appearance that he likes, he wears clothes in his
preferred style, and he has the same personality that seeks stability. Isn't it?”

The man did not hide his discomfort. He said seriously with his arms crossed and his
brows frowned upon.

“Because I am bisexual, what you just said sounded like a joke to me. Please refrain
from misleading words and actions.”

'Even if you don't have an eye, you have enough.'

Jae-hong suppressed the urge to hit the man and spit it out.
 “That’s right, it’s a trick.”

"Yes?"

“Didn’t Jaeyoung say that he was gay?”

“No such thing… .”

“I like that man. And I am attracted to Sang-woo Cho.”

The man's eyes were the size of coins. He opened his mouth as if he had been hit in
the back of the head. The look of embarrassment on his expressionless face no matter
what he said gave Jae-hong a little pleasure.

Jae-hong glanced at his watch. The remaining time was 22 minutes, short if short and
long if long. The opportunity hasn't gone away yet. A glimmer of hope remained.

“You haven’t been able to take your eyes off me ever since.”

He slowly opened his chest and sat back on the chair.

“Aren’t you wondering if twins have similar sleeping styles?”

The man's eyes sharpened in an instant. His expression was so serious that he wanted
to be hit in the face, but he turned his head to the side and stared at the floor.

“Jang Jae-hong, you only look perfect on the outside, but on the inside, you are an
unscrupulous hypocrite.”

“…….”

“Awkward, promiscuous, immoral, out of control, non-reusable, misclassified

eggshells in food waste… .”

“… Are you serious?”

“What's wrong? Are you saying that you have a lustful heart for the man who will
become your brother's husband and don't want to be insulted?"

It was fortunate that there was no one around who could understand Korean. Jae-
hong was confused because it was the first time in his life that he had been scolded so
badly, but now that he has come, he cannot bend over and enter.
 “I’m attracted to you, but what does Margo have to do with being your brother’s
husband?”

“Even if it’s a bonobo monkey, there are etiquettes to be observed in human society.”

“Can I keep it a secret? You are attracted to me too. You said you liked my style
because it was different from Jaeyoung Jang.”

“You are very misunderstood.”

The man made a face that Jae-hong was genuinely funny.

“You, Jae-Hong Jang, not Jae-Young Jang. Even if they have the same genetic
sequence, they are different individuals.”

He was like a wall without words. He seemed to think rationally, but when the subject
was Jang Jae-young, he showed a blind attitude like a cultist. The man stood up
roughly with both hands on the table, and looked down at Jae Hong with cold eyes.

“I was supposed to be a tour guide for two hours, but I'm sorry I couldn't keep my
promise.”

“… Will you go?”

"Yes. If you want to return to your home country safely, ask Jaeyoung hyung to stop
working today and catch the earliest flight.”

“Wait a minute, Sang-woo Cho!”

Jaehong's call lost its purpose and was scattered. The man ignored his words and
turned around and walked away.

While Jae-hong was contemplating whether to pursue him or not, the man
returned. He stood in front of the table, exhaled heavily and looked down at Jae Hong.

“Because you are a foreigner, I was going to pass, but I kept worrying about it… .”

"Yes?"

“You should write 'wrong' and 'different' separately. They have different styles, dogs
and cats are different, two people are different, the difference is not the difference. If
you are a Korean speaker, you should know that.”
 “…….”

“Fairwell, Eric Chang.”

The man greeted me with a Korean pronunciation like the first time we met, and then
left like the wind. Jae-hong, who was left alone, sat blankly for a while as if he had lost
his mind.

'damn.'

After washing my face dry, I leaned back on the chair and the fatigue poured out. I
became even more tired when I looked at the events that happened from the moment I
exchanged business cards with the man until he left. The analysis was quick and the
conclusion was simple.

It was a failure from the beginning. I couldn't think of a single way to create a
romantic atmosphere with a man. Not even one thing. To Jae-hong, he was like a door
without a handle and a model dish that could not be swallowed.

'Well, I wouldn't have shown it if I was nervous in the first place.'

Enlightenment came late. There was an answer on Jang Jae-young's face, as if to try it
once. Jae-hong was blinded by love, wasting time and energy on useless things.

'What did you come here to do? Marry crazy people and let them eat and live well.'

At that time, a shadow fell at the end of the table that I was staring blankly at.

“Where did you go?”

Jang Jae-young threw a wig with curly hair on the table and sat down on an empty
chair. He was wearing a set of top and bottom training suits that looked like new
clothes. Jaehong sighed in response.

“I ran away because I was a little fussy.”

A satisfied smile spread across her cheeky lips. Jaeyoung picked up the man's wine
glass, checked that there was no trace of alcohol, and trimmed his hair with his
hands. At the subject he followed with anxiety, he smiled relaxedly.

“How do you feel about meeting my man?”

 “It’s not normal.”

"Is not it cute?"

“Are you cute?”

The voice of the man who scolded him for being a hypocrite who could not even be a
food waste was still vivid in his ears.

“It’s a lot more rounded than it used to be.”

"ridge… writing?"

“It’s a cat that thinks it’s a snake. Sometimes he's too honest, but he's not a bad kid,
so don't hate him."

“…….”

“After we get married, I will clear up the misunderstanding and introduce you again
officially.”

“Then, you want me to be misunderstood for six months?”

“It doesn’t matter, it’s not even your husband.”

Jaehong sighed in succession. It felt like playing on the palm of Jae-Young Jang. I had
so many traumatic events during the day that I didn't think I would recover easily.

Jaehong suddenly remembered the most difficult story he had heard today.

"by the way… . Did you go to your real grandfather and tell him?”

"uh."

“Crazy.”

“I thought I was doing a portrait that day.”

Jaeyoung shook his head with a look of disgust.

“How was it? Isn't that right?"

“Only me, one slap.”

 “It would be great if it ended like that.”

"I think so. But I must have been very shocked to see that Sangwoo was right for
me. That gentle kid turns his eyes and barks like some kind of doberman... . While
holding my grandfather by the back of his neck and crying his mother, in the
meantime, pottery flew in and crashed into a bookshelf and shouted in double
bathing… .”

“…….”

“How did it end well though? My stamina isn't what it used to be. I'm glad he's a
non-violent, otherwise... . I hate to even imagine.”

It was a dizzying sight to even imagine. Jae-hong hardly knew anyone who would not
be shy in front of his maternal grandfather. My maternal grandfather was a human
being who was accustomed to reigning over others, and was able to use his temper to
anyone. However, it was somehow easy to imagine the man standing in front of him
without saying a word.

“How the hell did you twist it?”

The question he had been curious about the whole time came out of Jae-hong's
mouth. Then Jaeyoung, who was talking with a serious face, smiled.

“I can’t put it into words. If it is written as a book, it will come out in one or four
volumes.”

He leaned back on the chair and placed his palms on his back to support the back of
his head. A faint smile spread across his lips.

“It was a good day. He always wears a black hat and tickles, but he was so cute. After
chasing after him, he realized that he had become a boyfriend.”

“Then I realized that I was going to become a husband?”

“It’s like that.”

Jaeyoung smiled and added.

“I got caught, so you give up. Even at the age of eighty, you will still be standing next
to me and whispering to me to clean my dentures.”
 “…….”

“If I say reincarnation, it will follow me to the next life, maybe.”

If it had been before he met the man, he would have sneered that the words were
too exaggerated, but Jae-hong immediately agreed and nodded.

“No.”

"well. There are even 'shackles' in the world that feel good when worn.”

Jaehong could feel my expression hardening. A feeling of displeasure rose from the
dark place in my heart. Jae-hong usually took the show of 'have' for granted. If Jae-
young showed off her happiness by boasting her salary and house size like everyone
else, it would have been nothing.

However, photos with memories, anecdotes that rhyme like jokes, a gentle smile, and
a confident tone of voice were very annoying. Jae-hong wanted to find something to
say to Jang Jae-young because he was offended and put it on his smirking face.

“Your fiancee, your smile is cute.”

“…….”

“My personality is a little, but my appearance is… .”

“Drunk?”

Jaeyoung, who had been smiling just a moment ago, cut off his words with a
terrifying look. Jae-hong wanted to swear, but forced a smile.

“He looked like my dentist.”

"Oh yeah? I was also surprised to find out that Sangwoo is your taste.”

“…….”

“If someone else’s man is your taste, what do you do, huh? I do not even have to
make a duplex like a cub. "
 Jae-hong pretended not to hear the scolding and looked out the window for
nothing. Meanwhile, Jaeyoung picked up a bottle of wine and turned it around to read
the label.

“You did a good job. Can I take it?”

“As you like.”

“I have to go buy some meat and feed it, I’ve been skinny since I haven’t seen it.”

He looked absurdly healthy, far from being skinny. Jang Jae-young, who walked into
the man's beast with his own feet, seemed to have sacrificed rational judgment and a
sound mind in return.

Jaeyoung sat still, tapping the table with his fingertips for a while, then asked out of
nowhere.

“Are you going back right away?”

"well."

“I’ve come a long way, but let’s go play. There are a lot of good beaches here.”

“I will.”

Originally, it was planned to return home after achieving the goal, but after going
through a disastrous failure, I felt like I had to take a rest because I ran out of
energy. Somewhere on those beaches, there will be pretty men tan who will
temporarily fill Jaehong's emptiness.

Jaeyoung picked up a slice of cheese and grabbed his belongings and wine. Then I
called the waiter and got the bill. Without time to dry, I counted and turned to Jae-
hong again.

“Let’s go slowly. Where would you like to stay?”

“You want to take me? I was busy.”

“Compassionately. I have something to give you.”

"what?"
 “Give me everything you wear now. Perfume.”

“…….”

“You made a bet. is not it?"

Jae-hong didn't remember making such a bet.

“Get up quickly. If you don’t tell me where to stay, I’ll take you anywhere.”

“You bastards.”

Jae-young laughed as if the curse that came out of Jae-hong's mouth was even a
compliment. While Jae-hong slowly got up from the chair, Jae-young strode towards
the exit.

'It's just that the gene base sequence is the same... Did you say?'

Reflecting on the man's words, Jae Hong-eun's brother felt alien to him that day. I
felt like I had lost an important commonality, and maybe that's why his back was
strangely unfamiliar.

“Jang Jae-young.”

"why?"

Looking at Jae-young who turned around with an indifferent expression, Jae-hong

had an intuition that there was a difference between them. Could it be that there are
now two people in the place where I was standing alone? The man who was hiding his
anxiety in his relaxed appearance somehow seemed to have gone to another world. It
seemed that he would not be shaken or broken any more, so repulsion and envy
coexisted in Jae-hong's heart.

“Come quickly. Let’s go see Sang-woo.”

Jae-hong, who was completely defeated in the game, sighed and caught up with Jae-
young. As I was about to leave the restaurant, a loud announcement rang out from the
speaker on the ceiling.
 [Notice to the guests on the 15th floor. Eric Chang and Eric Chang's luggage are stored
at the counter, so please take them with you. Notify again. At the counter… .]

Jae-hong, who made eye contact with his twin brother, smiled after him.

<5> Syntax Error (2)

A black sedan appeared on a road lined with cypress trees on either side of a quiet
residential area.

The fast-moving vehicle slowed down and stopped in front of a blue-roofed two-
story house. Soon the garage shutters opened, revealing graffiti on the wall made of
black snakes and intricate letters. The private garage was littered with clutter and a
white SUV was already parked in the middle of the three compartments.

The black car parked in the right-hand seat with one reversing. And the car door
swung open.

Cha Joo and Cho Sang Woo were not in a good mood. After locking the car and
using the remote control to lower the shutter of the garage, I quickly headed towards
the front door. He was smashing the blue gate open, so he didn't even see the
neighbor who was watering the plants waving his hand. After changing his shoes into
slippers, he went straight to the kitchen and drank a glass of water.

Just then, his foe, an orange cat with stripes on its body, walked proudly through the
flap door next to the front door. Normally, we would have a snowball fight, but Sang-
woo was distracted by something else that didn't bother him.

'I'm attracted to Mr. Choo Sang-woo.'

Jang Jae-young's twin brother proposes an affair. Jang Jae-hong used the innocent
Jae-young to create an opportunity to be alone with Sang-woo, and tried to seduce
Sang-woo outright. It felt disgusting to spend time alone with someone with such
unrighteous thoughts. Sang-woo had once imagined that the three of them had sex by
duplicating his lover, but the two were completely different categories of families.
 "What do we do."

What has already happened cannot be changed, and the problem starts now. Jae-
young, who returns from work, will smile brightly and ask if the tour was fun. If Sang-
woo denies it, he will ask why. At this time, Jae-Hong Jang’s attempt to commit
adultery… .

i) Keep it secret.

ii) Tell the truth.

Which one will do the least damage should be carefully predicted based on the data.

Sang-woo had previously received three offers to meet his boyfriend secretly. The
second time, Jae-young didn't ask me about what happened that day, so I was lucky to
get through, but once I got caught. Jae-young ran out with a baseball bat, and Sang-
woo had to call the police to prevent her boyfriend from having a criminal record.

'It would be better to keep it a secret.'

But is that possible? Sang-woo couldn't lie to Jae-young even the smallest thing. He
didn't lie in the first place, but looking into his sad eyes, he had no choice but to tell
the truth.

“It’s not my fault.”

After muttering to himself, I remembered what Jae-young said like a habit.

'I think you are in my position.'

Sang-woo did not have twin siblings, so he assumed a clone and simulated a similar
situation. And soon after, he was engulfed in rage. The scene where the clone bets Jae-
young in a place that Sang-woo cannot see was difficult to bear with just imagining
it. Sang-woo hastily ended the simulation.

'Damn!'

The unfocused gaze that had been embedded in the ceiling fell to the wall.
Cho Sang-woo ♥ Jang Jae-young

Five years have passed since the production, and now the faded banner has attracted
attention. They moved several times, but Jae-young made sure to pack it and hung it in
the middle of the living room.

The day Jaeyoung accepted the proposal. Sang-woo remembered the ecstatic
moment when Jae-young shyly smiled as he looked at the banner protruding from the
trunk as if it were yesterday. From that day until now, he has been actively removing or
persevering in obstacles such as laws, financial problems, opposition from his partner's
family, and his partner's strangely passive and uncooperative attitude, and he has 175
days to reach his goal.

Next to the poster of <Vegetner 2>, there was a portrait of Jaeyoung in a large
frame. Two years ago, at an international graphic design fair where Jaeyoung
participated as a discussion panel, they participated in an event for fun. We drew each
other's faces on the spot and submitted them, but only Jaeyoung's was selected and
we received the prize. Jae-young hardily comforted Sang-woo, who was defeated.

'Wow, our boss is amazing. Fauvist painter No, it's abstract expressionism... .'

It was the first time in my life that I had heard positive comments about my art
skills. However, when Sang-woo was gloomy, Jae-young scanned his picture and made
a large print on a silk screen and hung it on the wall.

Under the picture frame was a four-tiered bookshelf. In the first and second columns,
the literature and comics that Jae-young saw were classified, and in the third and
fourth columns, practical books read by Sang-woo were classified. Jae-young barely
touched Sang-woo's territory, but he planted a spy on the fourth tier. Sang-woo
regarded the book stuck between <3 100 Ways to Marry Your First Love> and
<Becoming a Perfect Parent: How to Discipline Infants and Infants> like a thorn in your
eyes.

<If you know your blood type, you can see your relationship!>
 When Jae-young wanted to torture Sang-woo, he opened it up and read it aloud
everywhere. Sang-woo secretly disposed of the abomination several times, but each
time Jae-young delivered overseas and increased the number of sales, he had been
ignoring it for several years.

On a large corkboard next to the bookshelf, Polaroids and snapshots were tacked
together at intervals.

The oldest is a picture taken while Sang-woo was still in college while going downhill
of an amusement park roller coaster. While Sang-woo's expression was similar to his
usual, Jae-young was grimacing and burying his forehead on Sang-woo's shoulder.

The most recent one was a picture taken by a co-worker at a year-end party last year
when Sang-woo's promotion was decided. Sang-woo was smiling while holding a
bouquet of red roses, and Jae-young was hugging him and kissing him on the cheek.

In addition, there were Jaeyoung's graduate school graduation ceremony, a

Christmas party with friends, a graffiti meeting, a family photo of Sangwoo's family
including Jaeyoung, and photos taken at various amusement parks, sports fields, parks,
and travel destinations. Other undeveloped digital photos were backed up and
managed in the cloud and external hard drives in the highest quality.

'How did you maintain the relationship, and how did you build the memories?'

Jae-young will obviously be very offended by this. So Sang-woo has to prove it. That
he was not shaken by Jae-Hong Jang for a moment. That he loves only one person in
the world, and that the proposition has not been modified since it was first established.

Then I got a call from Jae-young. Sang-woo accepted the call in a very nervous state.

- Sangwoo, where are you?

“… House."

- already? Jaehong Jang has something to tell you.

He made a sound like a blue sky. Sang-woo opened his mouth, but only the sound of
breathing came out.
 - Did you hear me? Jaehong says he'll come home.

“Are you coming too?”

- No, he alone.

"why? I hate him.”

- Hey, don't be like that. Be kind. you're my brother

“Because I don’t like it! don't let me come please… .”

- We'll be leaving soon, so we're talking for a bit. I'll quit.

"no!"

Sang-woo screamed, but the phone was already hung up. Jaeyoung, who was pure in
heart, believed in his garbage younger brother.

After that, Sang-woo called Jae-young 25 times, but he did not answer. The next best
thing was a message, but it was too risky to communicate this situation in text. No one
else was involved, the brother was involved. This time, I had a foreboding that it would
not end with an attempt to assault a baseball bat.

'I have no choice but to talk.'

He was so embarrassed that he came out of the aquarium, screaming as if he would

never see him again, but Jae-Hong Jang was Jae-Young's only brother. He is the person
Jae-young trusts and takes care of his finances, accounting for about 33.33% of the
family he invited to the wedding. Convincing Jang Jae-hong to repent of his
wrongdoing and sending Jae-young back to England before Jae-young noticed
anything was the option to minimize the damage.

Sang-woo opened the wardrobe and searched for clothes suitable for conversation.

“Sangwoo, are you there?”

When Jang Jae-hong knocked on the door, Sang-woo was wearing knee-high
mountain padding. He was wearing football socks under long jeans and ski gloves on
both hands. It was midsummer, so I was sweating profusely, but in order not to
stimulate the other person's sexual desire for nothing, I had to reduce the exposed part
of the skin as much as possible. As soon as the door opened, Jae-hong was startled
and stepped back.

“Aww, that’s a surprise.”

Like Jaeyoung, the man was tall enough to barely touch the door frame. He was
dressed in a neat suit, but it contained a demon who tried to corrupt Sang-woo.

They searched for each other while maintaining a distance of about two
meters. Sang-woo looked at the opponent with sharp eyes, and Jae-hong looked at
Sang-woo with a look without shame. It was the opponent who avoided their eyes
first. Jae-hong coughed twice and took off his brown shoes. As he tried to slip his feet
into the slippers on the floor, Sang-woo quickly stopped him.

“Get your feet out. You can’t wear it.”

The slippers with the letter J on the front had a separate owner. The man sneaked his
feet out of the slippers.

“When I open the shoe closet, there is a thing that says G1.”

He followed the instructions, pulled out the guest slippers, put them on, and entered
the living room. Sang-woo kept a proper distance from him and pointed his hand to
the sofa.

“Sit in the far right seat and do not get up or move without my permission.”

Sang-woo poured water into a glass and placed it in front of him along with the
coasters, and sat down on the edge two spaces away from Jae-hong. There was silence
for some time. Since the other person didn't say anything, Sang-woo had to take his
luck first.

"excuse me."

“Say it.”

“Let’s reconcile at least superficially.”

“…….”

“I don’t want to lose my brother in exchange for a momentary lust. If you admit your
mistake and swear that you will give up on me cleanly, I will try to fix this situation.”
 I could hear the wind blowing next to me. Sang-woo slowly turned his head to the
left and saw Jae-hong smiling while covering his mouth with his fist. I didn't realize it,
but the brothers had the same habit of smiling. Sang-woo stared blankly at the
strangely familiar smile, then hurriedly glared at the floor again.

“Mr. Sang-woo… Do you think it's one-sided?"

"Yes. To me, everyone other than Jae-Young Jang looks like clay. So stop thinking of
committing adultery with me.”

“Where do you like Jaeyoung so much?”

Sang-woo frowned. He raised his face involuntarily and met Jae-hong, who was
staring at me, and his eyes met.

It was strange. Obviously, I thought that he was only attractive in appearance, but the
man I saw looked different. His arrogant posture and slightly smiling lips drew
attention, and there was a corner in his eyes where it was difficult to take his eyes off
him. I don't want to, but my eyes keep moving.

'Crazy. That person is Jang Jae-young's younger brother!'

Sang-woo grabbed my cheek and forcibly turned his head forward.

“Don't ask anything strange. Apologize to me and promise not to look at me with
impure eyes from now on. Then I will try my best to minimize the unfortunate incident
that happened today to Jaeyoung hyung.”

“Mr. Sang-woo.”

The man ignored Sang-woo's words and quietly called out his name. Sang-woo was
in a strange mood, so he couldn't respond readily.

“Mr. Choo Sang-woo?”

“…….”

“People are calling you.”

It's only been called twice. But at that moment, Sang-woo felt a strong excitement. At
the same time, he was so disgusted that his teeth trembled.
 “It’s strange. Why won't you answer me?"

“… Yes. why."

“Coo Sang-woo has only Jang Jae-young. Are you sure?”

“I said the same thing a while ago.”

“Are you going to die again?”

Was that man, his voice so sexy in the first place? Well, the tone is different, isn't it
the same voice as Jaeyoung? It was clear that he was not concentrating because he was
driving in the car and the ambient noise in the aquarium was so loud. Sang-woo
wanted to hear more of his voice.

“If we were alone on a deserted island, would Jae-young think about it and overcome
it?”

“I only travel with my brother.”

“If Jae-young is away from home for a year, are you going to endure being stabbed
in the thigh?”

“You can take a break and go together.”

“If Jae-young is cut off from work and returns all of his fortune to society, will we live
together?”

"Yes."

“Even if you’re a beggar with no money?”

"does not matter. I can feed myself with my income if I only ban extravagant
consumption habits.”

“Hey, that’s great.”

'wait. Why am I answering all these questions?'

Sang-woo, who was unintentionally waiting for the next question, suddenly became
anxious. The conversation pattern was so familiar that I got caught up in it without
even realizing it. Talking with a trashy man like you're friendly. His face went red as if he
had done something he shouldn't have done.

“If Jae-young doesn’t wash for about a year and a half and asks for a hug… .”

“Stop it!”

Sang-woo screamed in an attempt to hide his anxiety.

“Why are you harassing me?”

“You are bothering me. I just asked a few questions.”

Sang-woo opened his mouth to shoot more, and then looked blankly at the floor. An
animal that would not normally come near Sang-woo came out of the dwelling and
was wandering in front of the sofa. The guy jumped up and landed on Jae-hong's lap,
then curled up. The man looked perplexed.

“… Uh, why is this the first cat I’ve ever seen?”

He picked up the beast and tried to put it down, but it carried him deeper. Jae-hong
was embarrassed, but rubbed the cat's forehead with his thumb. Surprisingly, it was
something Jang Jae-young did habitually.

“…….”

Sangwoo narrowed his eyes. And he observed the man who had not even met his
gaze properly until then.

A well-groomed gray summer suit, forehead exposed and parted hair, a gentlemanly
atmosphere, and a serious tone. All of this was the same as Jae-Hong Jang, but now
there is a difference.

There were three punctures in his left ear. There was nothing on the ring finger of his
left hand, but there was a slight trace of thinness in the place where he always wore the
ring. On the back of his right hand, the burn marks he had suffered while cooking three
years ago remained light.

He was not Jang Jae-hong, but Jang Jae-young in a clever disguise! Sang-woo's head
turned quickly.
 i) Jaeyoung Jang asked a question that tested my sincerity. ≒ It is highly likely that
Jang Jae-young is aware of Jang Jae-hong's attempted adultery.

ii) Jang Jae-young appeared wearing Jang Jae-hong's clothes without showing any
signs of anger. ≒ The relationship between Jang Jae-young and Jang Jae-hong is highly
likely to be friendly.

∴ There is a high possibility that Jae-Young Jang and Jae-Hong Jang were tricked from
the beginning and tested me.

'This bastard has nothing else to play with.'

Sang-woo was feverish, but he thought of a better way to get revenge than to fight
right away. He took off his gloves, put them on the sofa table, and pulled down the
padded zippers. Jae-hong, no, Jae-young turned to the side because of the loud
noise. Sang-woo took off his padding, put it on the seat next to him, and took off the
T-shirt he was wearing, revealing his bare body. Jaeyoung's hand that was touching
Visual Basic stopped and hardened.

“The clothes… Why all of a sudden?"

“I have to take it off anyway.”

Jaeyoung blinked his eyes quickly, showing a look of embarrassment. For that
moment, he seemed to have forgotten to act.

As we sat next to each other, an unfamiliar scent of perfume caught my eye. Up close,
the difference was even more pronounced. A man who often smiles and gets wrinkles
around his eyes, a man who always has tanned skin from going out to play in summer
and winter. It was foolish to mistook him for someone else in the first place.

“Mr. Jaehong.”

"Yes Yes?"

Jaeyoung stepped back to the space that remained a little bit and sat with his knees
up. Then, he pushed Sang-woo's thigh hard with his foot. Sang-woo grabbed the sofa
leather, trying hard not to be pushed away. The beast squeaked and jumped down.
 “Do you know when Jang Jae-young is coming?”

“Now, just, soon, right now… Coming in.”

“Then no. Would you like to lock the door? I think my brother would be
misunderstood.”

"Five… Aren’t you supposed to do anything?”

"Yes. If caught, there is a high probability that both will be killed. So, I risk my life and
go for a game.”

At that moment, Jaeyoung's serious expression changed. A smile suddenly appeared

in his eyes, which were tired of fear and doubt, and his lips closed and he smiled
crookedly. Jae-young turned his head and smiled, then met Sang-woo's eyes again. He
wrinkled one eye and said sarcastically.

“Oh, Sang-woo Cho, do you even know how to gamble?”

“…….”

“I didn’t know such a feature existed.”

It seemed like he was caught playing too much. Sang-woo was at its peak, so it was a
pity that the joke ended here. However, on the contrary, Jaeyoung's eyes twinkled as if
he was doing the most interesting thing in the world.

Unlike before, Jaeyoung leaned his back on the sofa and crossed his legs. Fine silk
was glistening and pleated over her thighs.

“Mr. Choo Sang-woo.”

Sang-woo raised his head at the soft voice calling out. When Jaeyoung flicked his
finger, he had no choice but to obey as if he were being controlled by magic. As he
approached him with knee-stepping, Jae-young reached out with an arrogant
expression and tapped Sang-woo's cheek relentlessly.

“Do you want to open a game with me?”

“… Yes."

“If I float, what will you do for me?”

 “…….”

“If you suck your dick, think about it.”

“I’m not good at that.”

Sang-woo frowned. Obviously it was he who started joking around, but suddenly he
was getting caught up in Jaeyoung's pace. After all, an expert can't win, right?

"closely."

Jaeyoung slowly licked his lower lip with his tongue and flicked his fingers. Sang-woo
swallowed his saliva and approached him.

Two long fingers slipped between Sang-woo's lips and gently pressed his tongue. My
stomach churned at the insignificant action. Jae-young looked into Sang-woo's eyes as
if he knew everything about it, and slowly put his finger into his mouth and pulled it
out slowly.

“Are you going to let me put it here?”

Jae-young, who was a theater actor in college, often wanted to role-play with Sang-
woo. <Police and Thieves>, <Nurse and Patient>, <Internet Installer and Homeowner>,
<Sanitation Worker and the Homeless>, <Magic Swordsman and Slime>, etc... .

He seemed to want to do <Jang Jae-Hong and Cho Sang-Woo> today. The play
seemed to have already begun, so Sang-woo had to act as if his boyfriend was Jang
Jae-hong.

Sang-woo put Jae-young's finger in his mouth and quietly approached him and sat
down on his lap. He grabbed Jaeyoung's wrist and slipped his tongue along his index
finger.

“What are you doing?”

Jae-young asked, pretending it was okay, but from the eyes looking at Sang-woo, a
lust that could not be covered with smoke fell. Sang-woo placed one free hand on Jae-
young's chest. Then, it passed through a well-muscleed belly and waist, and slowly
descended into the groin. He touched something as hard as a stone at the tip of his
finger.
 “I want you to suck.”

“…….”

“To do that, we need to first check the diameter of Mr. Jaehong’s penis. I have a small
mouth.”

Jaeyoung raised his eyes slightly as if he didn't like the line. Sang-woo slowly rubbed
his genitals over his pants and sucked his fingers. In this state, it's normal to turn
around and run, but Jaeyoung, strangely, didn't move.

"What are you doing? We have to have sex before Jang Jae-young comes.”

“It should be.”

Jae-young wrapped his arms around Sang-woo's waist and pulled him roughly. Sang-
woo took a deep breath as he hugged him tightly. Soon, Jae-young's hand reached the
back of his head and grabbed his hair in an awkward way. And a shrill voice was heard.

“Jaeyoung secretly thinks she’s having sex, so are you excited?”

"Yes. It's my first time cheating."

“…….”

“Actually, it’s the first time I’ve ever had sex with another man. Jaehong is the second
man.”

He waited for an answer, but Jae-young didn't move. It was the kind of thing I
wanted to know.

Sang-woo began to unbutton his shirt from the top. My hands were getting busier as
I wanted to take off the top that was close to the nice body, but Jaeyoung did not
cooperate at all.

“Did you want to have an affair, meanwhile, do you see?”

A terrifyingly cold voice came from above. Sang-woo was a little startled and raised
his head, and then his eyes met Jae-young, who had a harsh expression.
 Laughter was exhausted. When he was role-playing, he babbled more vulgar words,
as if Sang-woo was actually doing something immoral. Sang-woo tried to erase the
smile from his face and took his hand to the button again.

“It’s not like that, but it might be good to try.”

"Oh… . If you like, will you continue?”

“Can you do it once and not do it twice? Next time, I'll sneak up on you. When Jang
Jae-young went on a business trip.”

Jaeyoung smiled coldly when he deliberately said something provocative. It gave

Sang-woo an exhilarating feeling to see a man who always had no idea where he was
going to react as expected. Sang-woo whispered while holding his lips close as if he
was kissing Jae-young, who had cold eyes.

“Jaehong, I was very excited. Touch me here.”

I grabbed his hand and tried to lower it, but Sang-woo's hand was immediately
thrown away.

“Do it in moderation.”

An eerie voice rang out through the cracks. It was a signal to stop the game, but
Sang-woo didn't want to stop. Even though they lived together for 7 years, it was
Jaeyoung who always teased Sangwoo, and the reverse rarely happened. I didn't want
to miss the opportunity that just came.

“Why are you angry, Jaehong?”

"stop."

"I see. You can suck your dick.”

Sang-woo took his hand to his waist to appease his exasperated boyfriend. However,
Jae-young slapped Sang-woo's wrist and pushed his chest with his foot. At the same
time Jae-young suddenly stood up, Sang-woo fell off the sofa. Jae-young took a deep
breath and exhaled repeatedly. Then he took a glass of water from the table and drank
it gully.

'Is this something to be upset about?'

 Sang-woo thought about it for a moment and concluded that it wasn't. Conversely,
the simulation was the same. It's just a game anyway. No matter what Sang-woo says, it
does not change the fact that his lover is Jang Jae-young, and he has never had an
affair and will never be. Sang-woo also had memories of persevering no matter how
unscientific nonsense Jae-young said while playing < Door-to-door Salesman and
Customers >. Even if I tell him not to play, Jae-young always does what he wants, so
what can't be said about Sang-woo?

Sang-woo felt the limits of his creativity, and decided to copy what he heard from
Jae-hong Jang today.

“I want to have sex with Jae-hong soon.”

“I told you to shut up.”

“I really wonder if the two of them have similar styles… .”

Before he could finish speaking, Jaeyoung put the cup he was holding down as if
tossing it on the table. There was a terrible plosive sound, and shards of glass fell to the
floor.

Sang-woo was startled and looked at his hand, but fortunately it didn't look like he
was hurt. Without any sign of remorse, Jae-young looked at Sang-woo with the force
of squeezing his neck with his eyes.

'Wow… . Look at your temper.'

It was peaceful for a while and I forgot about it. The trait of a partner that turns into a
reckless one when heated.

“Tell me how many times to shut up!”

“It’s just a joke.”

"you… .”

Jaeyoung kept her lips open and couldn't speak. Might be 7.5 or so. It's been a long
time since I've seen Sang-woo so angry since he misunderstood that he ran away from
home 5 years ago. Jaeyoung clenched his teeth like he did then and spit out low.

“You have something else to joke about.”

 Without giving him a chance to answer, he turned around and went up to the second
floor with a thump of footsteps.

'Is it too bad... .'

Sang-woo, who was left alone, stood there with a gloomy expression. Ignoring the
three warnings to stop. I was wrong, but I didn't understand how he got so angry that
he pretended to be cheating and said a few words. Moreover, he appeared wearing
other people's clothes and played a big joke. Jang Jae-young was a human being that I
didn't even know about.

“You get angry when you get angry, why are you breaking the cup and making a
fuss?”

The post-processing was inevitably left to Sang-woo.

Sang-woo struck a fence in front of the table to keep the cat from approaching. He
put his clothes back on, put on rubber gloves on both hands, and started cleaning out
the shards of glass.

This glass was broken by Jaeyoung one every year, so there is only one left in the set
of four. The first was to have sex on the table and hit him with his elbow, the second to
drop it while washing the dishes, and the third today, because he was making a fuss
over his lover's smoke. Of these, the cause of this damage was the most absurd.

Eight minutes had passed since I cleaned the table and pushed the vacuum
cleaner. The cat hovered under the table as if looking for any traces of Jaeyoung. Sang-
woo tapped the tail of the beast with the tip of his toe.

“Hey, do you know what your master is doing?”

Meow.

“I must have been very angry. Without conscience.”

Sang-woo glanced at the direction Jae-young had disappeared and moved towards
that direction. I stepped on the carpeted stairs and slowly climbed up to the second
floor. The door to the bedroom we arrived at after passing the game room was closed.

smart. Sang-woo knocked on the door and waited for a while, but there was no
sound from inside. He opened the door carefully.
 It was dark in the dimly lit room. Light came in through the slightly opened curtains,
but it was not enough to illuminate the room. Jaeyoung was lying face down on the
bed. The suit, which he would have thrown off nervously, was lying on the floor like a
piece of skin, and it was like a panty wind. The back of his head and neck were wet as
he tried to wash off the scent of perfume.

"ruler?"

Sang-woo approached the bedside cautiously. Jae-young seemed to be asleep. In

fact, after going on a business trip for 6 days, I couldn't sleep well and I must have
been tired from going out right away.

'I'll let you sleep for two hours. If you wake up, will your anger go away? Then we
should have sex and then have dinner and pack up.'

Sang-woo squatted and looked at his handsome face for a long time, then tucked
away his messy bangs back. side. After kissing her forehead lightly, she climbed onto
the bed and pulled out the blanket from under her legs and covered her body. The
moment he lifted his head slightly to release the pillow, Jaeyoung's eyes lit
up. Suddenly, he pressed Sang-woo's shoulder and lowered him down.

“What, what?”

In an instant, he turned over and looked up at the ceiling. Sang-woo was lying on his
back on the bed, and Jae-young was sitting on his waist and holding his
arms. Jaeyoung just stared at Sangwoo without saying a word. Sang-woo opened his
mouth recklessly.

“I thought you were sleeping.”

“…….”

“I was just going to cover you with a blanket and leave.”

“Is there anything else to say?”

It seems to be a question with a definite answer, but what does Jaeyoung want to
hear?
 i) My brother used my brother to test my sincerity, and I think it's unreasonable to get
angry at me for playing for 5 minutes.

ii) Why are you angry when you're not actually cheating? Idiot?

iii) Did you forget that you are on vacation from tomorrow? Pack your bags, you lazy
idiot.

stating the facts is not always the best solution. Because humans are emotional
animals, and some humans are more emotional. Sangwoo shut his mouth. Jaeyoung
looked at him carefully, raising his eyes.

“What did you just think?”

“…….”

“I think I was thinking of something annoying.”

Leaving the legitimacy aside, Sang-woo's boyfriend seemed to be very angry. Two
years ago, when he sold his limited edition skateboard on eBay due to some kind of
misunderstanding, Jaeyoung was furious with a 4.0 robbery. At that time, Sang-woo
made up for the mistake by paying the buyer seven times the money to buy it
back. But this anger was not real. In other words, the cause was an illusion and there
was no solution.

“Are you thinking of something else?”

A strong hand gripped Sang-woo's chin. His cheeks were raised and his face would
look ridiculous, but Jaeyoung kept his mouth shut with a cold expression instead of
making fun of him like a baby pufferfish as usual. But Sang-woo smiled. Jaeyoung's
recent business trip was too long. How I looked forward to lying together, happy or
angry.

"Smile?"

Even her expression with wrinkles on her forehead looked pretty. Sang-woo felt a
smile spread across his lips and stretched out his arms. When his fingertips touched his
forehead, Jaeyoung made a more serious impression. Sang-woo pressed his eyebrows
with his thumb and slid his fingers along the bridge of his nose. Then he said softly,
wrapping his cheeks with his palms.

“I missed you a lot.”

“Don’t turn around. So I'll see you... .”

Sang-woo ignored Jae-young's words and raised his head to kiss his lips. Jae-young
was quietly treated, but with a sign of displeasure. Sangwoo did the same thing
again. This time, Jaeyoung's face was ripped open, and his lips touched his
cheek. Sang-woo didn't mind and did it two more times.

“Wait, you… .”

side, side, side. When they threw a kiss bomb, Jaeyoung raised his upper body, not
knowing what to do. Sang-woo wrapped his arms around his neck and pulled him
towards me.

“Hey, stop… .”

Jaeyoung closed his eyes as if he had given up as he grabbed his neck and kissed him
quickly all over his face. His temper was shattered, but he still had a dissatisfied
expression on his face.

“The world is easy to buy.”

“…….”

“Is it okay if I show aegyo?”

Jaeyoung almost closed his eyes and opened them slightly. The expression on his
face when he vomited lightly was a sign that his anger was dissipating. A soft silence
enveloped them for a while. Jaeyoung's blinking eyes seemed slow like a music video
processed in slow motion.

“Close your eyes to kiss.”

As Sang-woo licked his lips and whispered, Jae-young snorted. Soon his eyelids
closed, revealing his eyelashes. There was only one way to get a heartbroken man back
to being a good lover. Sang-woo's lips touched his lips as carefully as the first time.

“Again, to beat myself with my body… .”

 Sang-woo swallowed his lips to prevent him from making useless noises. Suddenly,
Jae-young's mouth shape changed. Sang-woo closed his eyes, but he could tell he was
smiling silently.

Jaeyoung concentrated on the kiss, as if he had been heartbroken. His hands

wrapped around the ball and his knees slid between his legs. Jae-young wrapped one
arm around Sang-woo's waist and hugged him tightly enough to suffocate. For a
person who shot with fierce eyes and poured out a lot of complaints, his actions were
very caring.

The lips fell off after a while. Jae-young looked down at Sang-woo with his chin on
his collarbone. His eyes softened more than before, and strangely, he felt like he was
tied to a rope. Sang-woo, willingly bound by him, sank into his warm glowing eyes in
the dark.

As the sun piled up, Jaeyoung was not as young as blue as when we first met. The
years he spent with Sang-woo now seeped into the handsome man's face, who still had
various expressions. Sang-woo was always happy to see him change with each other
day by day. Seven years after suffering from the sweet disease of love, Sang-woo has
given up on finding an antidote, living in a distorted world.

“Abstract.”

“… Huh."

“Don’t play like that again.”

Listening to Jang Jae-young's admonition about the field of 'prank'. Sang-woo had a
lot to say, but he knew that when Jae-young was acting like a baby, it was much better
to cheer him up than to argue. As I nodded, a large hand slowly approached and
touched the top of my eyes.

“I know you didn't do anything. But when you see other people like this... Just
imagining it makes me feel dirty.”

“Even if it’s imaginary?”

"no. Don’t make me imagine.”

"okay. I won’t.”
 When he answered calmly, the palm that covered his eyes caressed Sang-woo's
crown.

'He's a really weird person.'

Jang Jae-young had a habit of ignoring data and blindly trusting intuition. However,
from the perspective of Sang-woo, that intuition did not fit well. For example, Jae-
young looked suspiciously at both company employees and hamburger workers
because he was flirting with Sang-woo, but only about 0.8% of the countless cases
actually expressed interest in Sang-woo. (For example, Mike Connerman, one of Jae-
young's victims, did not get along with Sang-woo, but rather had a bad relationship
with each other.)

Anyway, the important thing is that Sang-woo is indifferent to everyone except for
his lover. A reasonable being would not 'imagine' that a device that worked
consistently for 81 months would suddenly output a different result. Sang-woo
understood that Jae-young's jealousy was not a product of rational thinking, but rather
leisure that gave him imagination and inspiration. Like watching a movie or playing a
VR game.

Sang-woo did not bring these thoughts out of his mouth. Conversely, he is the type
to trust data rather than intuition. I knew exactly what to say in this case.

"I love you."

Jaeyoung blinked a few times. Then, avoiding Sang-woo's gaze, he stared at the
pillow for nothing.

“Because I love you.”

Jaeyoung pretended not to hear, closed his eyes and gently hugged Sang-woo.

Minor conflict debugging done

system normalization
 Maintenance is as important as new development. As a veteran of the 7th year,
Sangwoo successfully closed the conflict again this time. Of course, Jang Jae-young will
mention this again someday because he has a bad back end, but for now he sighed.

When Jaeyoung left him alone, he buried his nose in the nape of his neck and
sniffed. The tip of the eyebrows came down as if satisfied.

“Smells like an abstract cow… . Long time no see."

After you get angry, you're stupid. Aren't you the one who makes life easier in the
world? Jae-young kissed Sang-woo's neck in different parts of his neck, then grabbed
his shoulder and laid him down.

Sang-woo expected something different from the powerful action, but Jae-young
hugged Sang-woo like a brother and pulled down the T-shirt a little. I knew what you
were going to do. On the back of Sang-woo's back neck, in a position that would not
be seen cleverly when wearing the top, the letter J, decorated with complex shapes,
was semi-permanently engraved.

They wanted to own each other, but in different ways. Sang-woo wanted their
relationship to be legally recognized, and Jae-young had his initials permanently
written on Sang-woo's body and often wanted to bite him. The two didn't quite
understand why each pursued such a thing, but they respected it.

Jaeyoung stubbornly bit Sangwoo's neck and licked it for a while. While holding back
the tickling, Sang-woo felt the illusion of a large dog riding on his back. It doesn't
matter if he behaves like a beast, he thought, but if possible, he would like to act like an
estrus.

“No matter how you look at it, it seems like a child’s way to write a name on a
treasured item and reconfirm ownership.”

"Quiet. It’s my heart.”

“There is a method that is appropriate for our age.”

"E.g?"

The voice behind him was full of playfulness. Jae-young was very quick-witted and
liked 'Teasing Chu Sang-woo' more than her main job. Sang-woo naturally avoided
Jae-young's trap.
 “Sign the marriage certificate.”

“It will be in the winter. Is there anything you can do now?”

Jaeyoung's fingertips, which had been resting on his neck, ran down his back and
tickled his waist softly. Sang-woo replied with a slight twist.

“A mature discussion.”

"Yes? okay."

"uh?"

“I was originally going to have sex in a minute. Let’s have a mature discussion.”

"no!"

Sang-woo screamed without realizing it and turned around and lay down. Jaeyoung
was smiling, covering his mouth with his fist. I thought it was cute, but at the same
time, Sang-woo was annoyed. It was because the lover was just joking around and had
no intention of having sex at all.

In the early days of dating, where did Jang Jae-young go, who rushed to take off his
clothes whenever they made eye contact, but tore them away when things didn't go his
way? Sang-woo knew in his head that he was tired and that he had no sexual desire
when he hadn't slept for a long time, but he was sad because it was the moment he
had been waiting for all week. Jaeyoung, who looked at Sangwoo quietly, tapped the
tip of his nose with his finger.

“You seem to have said a lot of strange things to Jae-Hong Jang.”

“What am I?”

“You asked if it was sexless? I’m not funny.”

“I didn’t say that. And it's true.”

“People don’t say sexless with two days.”

“It’s seven days. 156 hours.”

“You don’t have phone sex? Because I'm also a body type... .”
 Jae-young's hand, which was on Sang-woo's stomach, trembled. Five fingers
descended into the jeans like snakes. He wrapped his pelvis and came back, fumbling
between the hip bones.

“What do you mean I am a mold?”

“Unlike the first impression, the meaning is that it is beneficial.”

"Yes. It's better than some kind of error."

On the inside of the thigh, the finger that was slowly stroking the soft flesh brushed
against the testicles. Little by little, it approached the center at a tantalizing speed, and
slightly touched the protruding pillar. Sang-woo sighed nervously. Jae-young stared at
Sang-woo's face and tapped the top of his penis.

“And what? If Jae-Young Jang had been dressed like that, would he have attacked
him on the spot?”

“…….”

Why the heck is that guy talking about everything the two of us have been talking
about? Sang-woo felt his cheeks get hot with heat.

“I’ll come back wearing those clothes, so would you like to attack me?”

A proposal that is hard to tell if it's serious or a joke. Sang-woo was momentarily
harsh, but he wasn't stupid enough to tell the trap apart. He averted his eyes from the
cheese on the mousetrap.

“It’s just been said. I prefer being naked like he is now.”

"Really?"

nod nod.

“Then can I take that away? It’s expensive.”

“… Yes."

Jaeyoung smiled brightly. He whispered as he slid his thumb over the stiff center.

“Or should I wear it now?”

 “…….”

“It’s the Jeong-Seok-Jeok-Jeong-Tae-style that he likes, but I can do that.”

Sang-woo shut his mouth tightly to hide his rough breath with anticipation. Then I
felt my nostrils getting bigger. Jaeyoung looked at him without expression and spit it
out.

“Instead, there are two conditions.”

“Uh, uh. What?"

“Forbidden. Cheating, infidelity, adultery, infidelity.”

“…….”

“And every word that refers to my twins. If you hear me during sex, I'll run away
immediately and be homeless on the street all my vacation."

“I won’t. I will never do it.”

Sang-woo shook his head quickly. Jaeyoung rolled his eyes as if he didn't like
something. Sang-woo asked cautiously.

“The second condition?”

“I’ll tell you about that later.”

As I pondered what the second condition was, my vision was obscured. Jae-young
threw the blanket over Sang-woo's head and jumped out of bed. There was a thud and
the bed shook slightly.

“Hold on for ten seconds. Thinking dirty.”

“… Huh."

Sang-woo was in a hurry, but he had no choice but to close his eyes. 10 seconds felt
like a really long time, but Sang-woo counted the numbers diligently. One second
before the end of the appointment time, Jaeyoung's voice was heard from a short
distance away.

“Add 15 seconds.”
 “… what?"

“No peeping.”

What is it that takes so long to get dressed? Sang-woo was annoyed, but he had no
choice but to count from 1 again. The painful fifteen seconds passed very
slowly. However, this time too, one second before the end of the appointment time,
Jaeyoung spoke out loud.

“Add 10 seconds.”

It seemed that he was deliberately trying to torture Sang-woo. Clothes are a

secondary issue, and Sang-woo needed someone inside right away.

“Can’t you just come?”

“Wait a minute.”

“I have an erection.”

"uh. You saw it before.”

“I can’t stand it… .”

"no. wait. for a moment… done."

Sang-woo quickly removed the blanket and opened his eyes. Jaeyoung was standing
in front of him.

"uh… .”

He was wearing a gray suit pants that he had taken off casually and a white shirt that
fit his body, with his arms crossed. Tie up to the neck neatly and tidy up the messy
hair. While Sang-woo didn't say anything and opened his mouth, Jae-young strode
closer.

“Sangwoo, there you are.”

"Huh?"

“I heard a strange noise… .”

 He crouched on the bed with his hands in his pockets. The gray silk wrapped around
her thighs was pulled taut, revealing the contours of her genitals pushed aside.

“Is it true that he spyed on an outsider with a bewildered look?”

"uh?"

Sang-woo was so embarrassed that he could not point out the ambiguity of the
expression 'passed off'. Although it is because of the peculiarity of twins, it is because it
was true that he had peek at the man, Jae-Hong Jang.

Jae-young frowned and placed a finger on Sang-woo's forehead, then pushed it

hard. Sang-woo's body slumped backwards. As Jae-young lay down with her palms on
both sides of Sang-woo's shoulder, the white cloth was wrinkled to the shape of a
muscle, and the complex shape of the letter S engraved on her left chest was slightly
reflected on her right arm.

“Because it’s true.”

The bangs flowed down over her straight forehead, and a shadow fell over her
unusually pale eyes. The back of his hand caressing Sang-woo's cheek was very
friendly, but his face was not smiling.

“It’s just that he resembles his older brother… . even I did not know… .”

“Are you curious?”

“Uh, uh.”

“Then it’s not your fault.”

"Huh!"

"It's not my fault that I'm jealous, Sang-woo. If you ask me, it's your fault."

“…….”

“My baby, I made you angry, so what should I do?”

“Aren’t you still mad?”

“Should I be punished?”
 Jaeyoung's lips wrinkled and he smiled crookedly. There was a creepy corner on his
disgruntled face, which matched his tight shirt's button-down ascetic look. At that
moment, Jae-young was perfect, except that he was talking nonsense. Sang-woo
nodded his head not because he admitted the crime, but because he wanted to be
punished quickly. Jaeyoung looked down at him and said.

“Take it off.”

“…….”

While Sang-woo took off his T-shirt, pants, and underwear in turn, folded it down,
Jae-young didn't take his eyes off his body for a moment. Sang-woo took out a bunch
of stuff from the side table and put it next to the pillow, and then went inside the futon
in a feeling of embarrassment and laid down. Then Jaeyoung gave the following
instructions.

“I’m holding my hand.”

Sang-woo bravely raised both hands. When it comes to having sex with corporal
punishment, I experienced it during <Teacher and Problem Child>. Jaeyoung just
pretended to hit him and kept tickling, so I needed a high level of acting skills.

Jaeyoung untied my belt slowly enough to be tanned. Without taking his eyes off
Sang-woo's face, he grabbed the leather belt and unfolded it.

“More up.”

As I said, the back of my hand touched the cold iron frame. Jae-young grabbed
Sang-woo's wrists, pulled him in, and tied them to the bed frame with a belt.

I tried to shake my arm a few times, but the wrist, which was fixed quite firmly, did
not come out. Sang-woo was a little perplexed, but he tried not to take it seriously. If
it's a wrist bondage, I tried it during <Police and Thieves>. Although not tied to the
bed.

“This is the second condition.”

“…….”

“Would you like to quit right now?”

 "no."

Sang-woo answered quickly, and Jae-young smiled and stretched out his hand to his
forehead. The straight index finger touched the forehead and went down slowly along
the bridge of the nose. Passing through the pharynx, squeezing your lips, resting briefly
on your chin, then on your neck.

Sang-woo shrugged his shoulders slightly and turned his head. The hand that tickled
my collarbone tickled me, but I was embarrassed because Jae-young was watching me
with a smile without a smile.

Very slowly, the thumb that ran down the chest touched the nipple. Sangwoo held
his breath. Jaeyoung looked down at Sangwoo's expression and moved his fingers for a
while. Sang-woo's breathing became rough and his lips began to tremble.

The more Jae-young presses and turns with his fingertips and tortures him, Sang-
woo's nipples stand up and resist. Sang-woo bit his lip to avoid moaning. Then Jae-
young looked into Sang-woo's eyes and pinched her nipples slightly.

“Ah, sh… .”

Sang-woo twisted his body, but nothing happened because his wrists were tied. Jae-
young, who was looking down at him quietly, was hot. Jae-young suddenly removed
the blanket roughly and sat down on Sang-woo's thigh. Then, she stretched out her
bright red tongue and lowered her face.

The room was terribly quiet. Sang-woo shuddered, and only the sound of the belt
buckle hitting the iron frame and the creaking of the seat were intermittently
heard. Jaeyoung licked her nipples wide with her tongue, then fluttered the tip of her
tongue and stimulated them more and more rapidly. Sang-woo tried his best not to
moan, but when Jae-young sucked the bump into his mouth, his mouth opened by
itself.

“Ugh… . Oh!"

Jae-young flirts with her tongue in her mouth and teases her nipples, biting her when
she can't stand the excitement. The appearance of moving his mouth alternately and
the squeaky sound was so naughty that the situation was overwhelming with only
physical stimulation, so the liquid from Sang-woo's center suddenly flowed down his
thighs.
 Sang-woo wanted to solve the boiling sexual desire by holding his genitals in his
hands, but he had no choice but to shake his hips. He clenched his teeth and rubbed
my penis roughly against Jaeyoung's groin.

“Hold on, hold on.”

Jaeyoung's hand swept down his sweaty back and headed between his
buttocks. There was a condom on his finger that he did not know when he had opened
it. Soon, the gap between the buttocks opened and a sticky, wet foreign substance
penetrated. Jae-young bit one of Sang-woo's chest and looked up at his eyes.

Sang-woo closed his eyes tightly and turned his head. I thought it had been a long
time since I had gotten used to various perverts and the shame had disappeared, but
strangely, I couldn't stand it because of my shame. I was naked without a single thread
to cover my body, and I was holding my arms up, but Jaeyoung was wearing a suit with
buttons up to her neck, so I had no choice but to do it.

“Why do you close your eyes, baby? Sleepy?"

Jaeyoung nodded and stretched out his fingers. His fingertips grazed his sensitive
areas and went inside, then scraped the inner wall and pulled out.

Sang-woo opened his eyes and glanced at him slightly, but then their eyes met.

“I do this every day, so what is so embarrassing?”

"Work… It’s only been a week, right?”

“Is that really the reason?”

“Uh, uh… .”

“I don’t think so.”

His fingers moved more bluntly. Tuk, tuk, touching sensitive areas, going in and out
as if having sex. Sang-woo closed his eyes tightly and buried his head in the pillow. I
wanted to cover my eyes with my palms so that Jae-young wouldn't see my body and
my genitals dripping liquid, but I couldn't do anything because my arms were tightly
tied up. It was so unfair.
 The quiet room was filled with mucus slurping and Sang-woo's breathless
moans. Suddenly, Jae-young's breathing became more and more harsh. Sang-woo
opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes met a man with a wide open face and strange
eyes. When I looked down, one of the thighs of the gray pants was soaked with
Cooper's liquid.

"brother… stop doing this... .”

"uh?"

Sang-woo stretched out his trembling legs and took it to Jae-young's lower body. He
placed his toe on the darkly wet spot and slid his toe along the protruding pillars in
obscene shapes. Jaeyoung stopped his diligently moving hand.

“Why, would you like to eat this?”

I nodded my head quickly, and the fingers that were filling the inside came
out. Jaeyoung hurriedly lowered my pants down to her thighs. I closed my eyes and
was preparing my heart, but suddenly a shadow fell over my face, and moist flesh
slipped between my lips.

'I don't mean that!'

Instead of answering, a moan came out of his throat. Jaeyoung pushed the sinewy
penis deep into his mouth as if he couldn't see Sang-woo's frown.

highest level of violence. Jang Jae-young, whose judges are twisted, is no less than a
tyrant in bed. An angry penis wriggled wildly in Sang-woo's mouth. Sang-woo tried to
close his mouth, but it didn't work. It's not always easy, but especially when Jaeyoung is
angry.

"tasty?"

'no… .'

After asking a question, Jae-young began to pounce on the space where the answer
would come. An act that you don't get used to no matter how many times you do
it. Sang-woo has always had a hard time having oral sex. That's because human effort
cannot increase the volume of the oral cavity or decrease the volume of the penis.
 When his throat was pressed and he unconsciously tried to spit it out, Jae-young
pushed him with a stronger force. Even though it was impossible to enter the end of
the road, he stubbornly pushed forward. Every time he closed his eyes in pain,
Jaeyoung's thumb forced up his eyelids. When Sang-woo didn't make eye contact, Jae-
young grabbed her hair and made her look up.

“Huh, huh… . Ugh... crane."

As Jae-young's moan grew louder, Sang-woo's things became harder. The image of
the boyfriend, wet with pleasure, dripping sweat from the tip of his chin, was
unrealistically sexy. Besides, just imagining what it would be like to have a stone-like
penis in and out of my mouth made my stomach hurt. Sang-woo inadvertently lowered
his hand and remembered where his arms were tied.

'No, really.'

A revenge for an unsuccessful wind. I knew from past data that there was no point in
trying to convince me with words anyway, and that I had to let it go until I felt
better. Sang-woo opened his mouth wide with the thought of how to get rid of his
anger as soon as possible. Then Jae-young suddenly left.

“Legs, spread out.”

He exhaled heavily and looked around like a madman. He picked up the condom and
forced it into his shiny genitals, and gripped it like a beating on the inside of Sang-
woo's thigh. He rubbed the narrow entrance with an object that seemed physically
impossible to pass through. Even though it seemed impossible, there were countless
records of how it entered Sang-woo and left with pleasure.

Jae-young pulled Sang-woo's ankle with a lost expression and threw it over my
shoulder. With both hands, he opened his hips wide, and immediately shoved his
genitals in.

“Ah, whoa!”

Even though I was determined, a moan escaped from between my tightly bitten
lips. An impatient hand grabbed Sang-woo's cheek and slowly slid down. Jae-young
took the lubricant and squeezed a larger amount onto her genitals than necessary. He
grabbed Sangwoo's arm and rested his chin on his shoulder. A heavy pillar pushed the
narrow passage and pushed into the body.
 "for a moment… . hurt. ahh, slowly... town."

Jae-young covered Sang-woo's mouth with his lips and continued what he was
doing. The feeling of a foreign body was so intense that tears came to my eyes. Belt
buckles and bed frames clattered and rattled overhead. It's not something I've done
once or twice, but it's been a long time since Jaeyoung was particularly excited, so it
was just overwhelming.

Jae-young pushed to the roots with the momentum to tear Sang-woo's body to
pieces. Only then did he let go of his lips.

"haha… . Are you going to make your husband an eunuch?”

“…….”

“If you eat this, you will have to deal with it.”

Sang-woo barely opened his tightly closed eyes and blinked helplessly. I felt like I had
removed all the jeans just by inserting it, but when I heard Jaeyoung whispering, my
sexual desire rose again.

Looking ahead, the stimulus became stronger in the stomach. A slightly wrinkled
forehead under the messy dark brown hair, the eyes wandering around like a drunken
person, the chest that went up and down because of the rough breathing, and the
temple with sweat. In particular, just looking at the tight-fitting shirt, soaked in sweat
and clinging to the chest, made the bottom of my stomach blaze.

'Wow, I feel like I'm legally cheating.'

Sang-woo muttered a forbidden word to himself. At that time, Jaeyoung frowned as

if he had read his thoughts.

“What did you just think?”

“… Nothing."

“Speak quickly.”

As Sang-woo shook his head, Jae-young's eyes became sharper. Sang-woo had no
choice but to open his mouth.

“The illusion that you are doing an unclean act within the bounds of the law.”
 "I think I have sex with other cubs, so I'm excited?"

Jaeyoung distorted and interpreted those words in the worst way. Still, the
examination was twisted, and it seemed like a fire had been set on fire. In this case,
logical persuasion does not work. Sang-woo was stunned with a pitiful expression on
his face.

“Good-bad-did-yeah, Jae-Young-Seon-Bae.”

“…….”

"please forgive me."

Jae-young's heart seemed not to be shaken by the sincere appeal. He let out a
cynical laugh and pulled a finger between his tie and neck. He looked straight into
Sang-woo's eyes and loosened his tie. He grabbed it long, put the wide part over Sang-
woo's eyes, and tied the back. vision became dark.

I also experienced this in <Pirates and Prisoners>, but I have never experienced this
and that at once. No matter how grumpy he was, it was too unfair. Sang-woo couldn't
see, so he said, guessing where Jae-young's face might be.

“This is too much. In my current situation, I think I have too few degrees of freedom
to enjoy sex. Release only one of the three sanctions... .”

Jaeyoung slipped out a bit, then bounced back and lifted it up. Sang-woo, who was
not ready, let out a moan that was close to screaming without realizing it. When he
inadvertently tried to close his leg, Jae-young put the other leg on his shoulder and put
his upper body close to Sang-woo. Both hands were bound and the body was folded in
half, and the piston began.

“Ugh, sleep… peeled. hurt. hurt!"

An excited man pushed into his body recklessly. Jae-young, unlike usual, omits the
procedure of waiting for Sang-woo by kissing all over his body until he relaxes, and
drives him wildly.

Sang-woo endured the pain and bit his lip. The reason the tears welled up was
obviously due to inconsiderate behavior, but it wasn't the only reason. It seemed like
he was stabbing him, but his genitals repeatedly crushed the area where his eyes were
tightly closed.
 It's been 7 years since they slept in the same bed and joined frequently. Jae-young,
who knows Sang-woo's body like the palm of his hand, never missed the target. Sang-
woo didn't want to show too much excitement when his eyes were covered and his
arms were tied, but a groan escaped from deep inside his stomach. Sang-woo gasped
and shook his head, and Jae-young's lips touched his temple.

“Honey, who am I?”

'That's a stupid question, look at the answer.'

Jaeyoung, who had stopped acting for a moment when he kept his mouth shut and
did not answer, slapped him even harder. Sang-woo screamed at the intense insertion
that shook his entire body.

“Who are you?”

He clenched his teeth and shook his head. Then Jaeyoung grabbed his neck and
bumped his lower body to make a squeaky sound. Sang-woo lost his composure in an
instant.

“Ah, ah, ah! uh... .”

Jaeyoung acted harshly as if he was determined, but with both arms he gripped
Sang-woo’s waist tightly and slid his lips over his cheek. A roaring breath hit his ears.

I couldn't see in front of me, so all my senses felt more sensitive. The weight of Jae-
young weighing down on his body, the smell of his body, the sound of his lewd
breathing, the slimy mucus and the jingle of metal. The feel of a wet shirt, as if entering
and exiting the swimming pool, pressed against the point where there was no choice
but to make a sound, and a heavy penis penetrated in.

“Ugh, ooh! Ah, school… Brother, Jean... Jaeyoung.”

“Uh, ha, ha… . answer."

Sang-woo forgot that his hands were tied and tried to reach out to Jae-young. I
wanted to hang my arms around his neck, but it was impossible. As I regretted, I spread
my thighs to the sides as hard as I could, and Jae-young's sheep water came in deeper
and hit the inner wall.

“Ah, ah!”
 The shock of splitting the body was brief, but the pain was surprisingly quickly
converted into pleasure. It was a pleasure that only one person in the world could
give. Jae-young inserts it deep and grabs Sang-woo's hair roughly and pulls it. And the
firm tongue penetrated into the mouth like a penis. Sang-woo sucked it up and started
shaking his waist to match Jae-young's reciprocating movements.

The squeaking noise grew stronger. Saliva dripped from his lips and sweat was
sticking to his chest. Hee-yeol paralyzes her head, so her shame disappears, and she
forgets even her resentment that Jae-young is unfairly tormenting her. The only
complaint I had was the fact that I couldn't see his face at this moment.

“Sang, ooh.”

Between moaning and moaning, Jaeyoung muttered with a split voice. Is the feeling
that his penis is getting thicker is an illusion? I've definitely seen him abuse the
lubricant, but the penis that sticks to the same spot repeatedly came in and came out
with a hard scratch on the inside.

"me… Hey."

“Yeah, uh-huh.”

“If you confuse it with another bastard, I will kill you.”

"haha. uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Hit it.”

I wasn't in the mood to answer properly. Sang-woo shook his head as he slapped
Jae-young's buttocks down. The sensation of tearing through a narrow space and
pushing up the skin made me want to cry. Every time the joint was tightened, my hair
stood up and my body trembled. I wanted to push Jang Jae-young away, eat him up,
and climb on top of him. Most of all, I wanted to hold his face in my eyes and touch his
body to my heart's content.

“Ah, uh, no, no, no… uh."

“What do you hate? while good.”

"brother… . Ouch, hag! I miss you."

 The request that I barely spit after holding back my tears was ignored. Not only that,
it seemed to stimulate Jae-young on the contrary. Jaeyoung let out a rough breath in
his ear and pierced his penis much faster than before.

“Ah, ah, uh, huh! Oh… . Brother, please... . please… .”

The puck, the puck, the puck, the speed gets faster and faster, and Sang-woo can't
keep up with his movements at all. The body that had been entrusted to Jae-young
powerlessly shook like crazy, and the sharp metal sound rumbled so hard that it hurts
my ears. No matter how much he clenched his teeth, the moaning that had finally
leaked out was soon replaced by crying.

A feeling of ejaculation earlier than usual came rushing in. Sang-woo tried to hold on
to it, but his hands were tied so high that there was no way he could resist. His dam
could not withstand the constant crashing waves several times and burst.

A white sensation of pleasure swept through my body and tried to drown my

senses. tears, sweat and semen. Soaked with pleasure, everything was a mess. Sang-
woo was surprised, and also hated Jae-young, who tied me up tightly and tormented
me, so I cried.

Jae-young pushed his penis into Sang-woo's body as hard as he could, and hesitated
for a moment. Soon his lips touched his cheekbones. A moist tongue licked the corners
of his eyes and slid all the way to his chin. And after a while, my eyes brightened.

Sang-woo's eyes met Jae-young's eyes through the blurred vision. Jaeyoung wiped
the semen flowing down his cheek with his palm and licked it up with his tongue.

“Are you afraid I will be thirsty?”

“So I said no!”

"it's okay. good job."

Jaeyoung smiled and wrapped both hands around Sangwoo's waist and lifted it up
slightly. The wind, which had not yet escaped from the body, changed its position and
pressed the sensitive area. Sang-woo closed his eyes tightly and groaned. The thing
that I had ejaculated a while ago, without showing any signs of fatigue, slowly raised its
head.

“Brother, wait… .”
 "why?"

“Relax your hands… give it I am bored.”

“Are you kidding me?”

“Release me, you naughty bastard.”

Jaeyoung let out a sigh that resembled a smirk. Sang-woo couldn't see well because
of the tears. As I blinked, the liquid that had pooled around my eyes ran down my
cheeks.

"So what. Are you okay with crying?”

Jaeyoung muttered softly and bowed down. And he gently kissed the corner of Sang-
woo's eyes as if he had been rough. Laying his tongue wide, licking away tears, he
reached out and untied the belt that had been tightly tied to the bed frame.

As soon as Sang-woo was released, he wrapped his arms around his neck. As he
hung on his shoulder as if he would never fall again, Jaeyoung laughed as if it was
ridiculous.

“I looked at it because it was pretty.”

“Kiss or… Do it, you idiot.”

"Yes."

Jae-young put his tongue between Sang-woo's lips and raised his body at once. After
crying, I thought it would be even a little softer, but it was the other way around. Jae-
young lifted Sang-woo's body slightly and hugged him, raising his lower body to make
a rattling sound. The sound of sobbing seemed to have ignited his sexual desire. Sang-
woo hugged Jae-young's straight shoulders tightly and slammed his buttocks down to
get the penis faster.

"award… Whoa. Please restrain yourself.”

“Uh huh! Ouch!”

“Babe, it’s so naughty, I almost always spit.”

 Jaeyoung whispered softly, widening between Sangwoo's buttocks. Sang-woo was
hugging Jae-young's neck tightly, but as the act of insertion deepened, his body shook
up and down frantically.

Jaeyoung smiled faintly and gently sucked Sangwoo's swollen lips from being bullied
countless times today. While shoveling the stiff penis into the bottom hole, he carefully
wiped the corners of his eyes stained with tears and saliva with his tongue. The ribbed
beast seemed to have returned as a friendly lover, but nothing had changed. On the
contrary, the tempo of the lower body hitting each other became faster.

“Uh-huh, ah! Hah, ah... . brother… .”

“Why, honey… . great?"

“Ah, yes… Huh."

Holding Sang-woo's back strongly, Jae-young gave a hazy expression as if he was

about to faint. Without being able to properly lift his eyelids, he shook his back like a
shameless beast. Their hands intertwined and their lips touched each other. The feeling
of the two of them touching each other's breath drove Sang-woo to the extreme of
pleasure again.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the stimulation that poured out was so heavy that a
large palm slapped my cheek. Jae-young always wanted Sang-woo to look after me. As
he struggled to open his eyes and make eye contact, he smiled as he lowered his
slightly drooping eyebrows. It was an absurdly refreshing smile to make during an
intense love affair with sweat dripping from the tip of her hair.

Sang-woo forgot he was crying and laughed like a fool. Jae-young opened her
mouth with a blank expression, and suddenly knocked down Sang-woo and pressed
her on top of her body. While hitting her lower body quickly, she placed her lips on her
neck and sucked her skin in pain.

“You, this… Saeng, saeng, do it only with me.”

"iced coffee! Yeah, uh, uh, yeah.”

“Fuck you, just cheat on me, do it. I, I am sure, I am... .”

“Ugh, uh, ah, dog… Scream, stop it!”

 My clasped hands felt strong and my body trembled. He rubbed his forehead against
Jaeyoung's shoulder and squeezed his eyes shut, then shoved his finger into his
mouth. Sangwoo was now at the limit. He bit Jaeyoung's finger and strangled him with
his arm, but he couldn't stand it any longer.

The moment Jaeyoung called his name in his ear and pierced his genitals to the root,
a pure white pleasure covered him from head to toe. It was hot all over. My head and
body were filled with only one person. Because of the joy and because of Jang Jae-
young, I felt like I was going to stop breathing.

"haha… .”

Jae-young had been holding Sang-woo's body for a long time. Then he suddenly
raised his head and came to his lips. His fingers slipped through his hair and his palms
wrapped around his cheeks. They were both out of breath and had to open their
mouths every few seconds, but their lips immediately reconnected.

Jaeyoung wrinkled his nose for a long time and bit his cheek, nose, and lips in a
random way, so Sangwoo was able to talk about his last sexual intercourse after a long
time.

“Hyung, you starved me a lot while you were on a business trip.”

His voice had stopped and came out.

“I don’t think that’s what the wailing honeybee is saying because you can’t see my
face.”

Jaeyoung smiled and accepted. His hair was drenched in sweat, and his heart
fluctuated up and down like a man who had run a long distance.

"hot."

He grimaced and escaped from Sang-woo's body. As I sat down, I started

unbuttoning a few, but after undoing a few, my patience seemed to disappear, so I
tried to take it off like a T-shirt. It didn't look like it was easy because the clothes stuck
to the body like a person who got hit by the rain. Then, finally, there was the sound of a
drum being ripped.

“I made a shirt out of a tee and wore it, so it’s fucking like this.”
 Jaeyoung threw a piece of cloth, which was once a nice shirt, at the wall, took off his
sweat and semen-stained trousers, and kicked it away.

'After all, it's best not to wear anything.'

Sang-woo grabbed a condom and got up. As I sat down on Jaeyoung's lap and
kissed him on the lips, he wrapped his arms around his waist as if he was waiting. If
there were no traces of tangle under the condom, the genitals, which he did not know
whether he had ejaculated or not, touched Sang-woo's inner thigh and tapped it.

“Honey, would you like to bet this time?”

"Huh? What bet?”

“The first person to do it 50 million times.”

“… I won’t.”

While Sang-woo replaced the condom with a new one and lubricated it, Jae-young
was relaxed and babbling nonsense. However, when Sang-woo grabbed his shoulder
and climbed on it and ate his penis, his expression changed.

"Hey… for a moment."

Jae-young patted Sang-woo's shoulder with his palm and let out a soft moan. Then,
with a perverted face, I tried to lay him down again.

“It’s my turn. Now you are still.”

When Sang-woo shrugged his shoulders and said that, Jae-young laughed like a
drunken man.

“What if you don’t like it?”

“Tie your wrists. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.”

“I was going to frown for a touch, but I lived my mouth… .”

Jae-young rubbed Sang-woo's buttocks with both hands and smiled. Instead of
answering, Sang-woo pushed the ugly man's chest and knocked it over the pillow.
 ***

“… Up until then, I had only thought of myself as a planner and that my personality
was too tight. But you can't keep your mouth shut when you drink beer on the last
day. I've been bragging about my daughter for two hours."

“Do you have a daughter? When you called me, you said you were single.”

"uh. I found out he had three kids. I also learned Danish.”

Jaeyoung wrote in the air with his finger, and Sang-woo muttered something that he
couldn’t understand.

“Are you insulting?”

"How did know."

According to his resume, Jae-young was fluent in 5 languages, but when it comes to
swear words, he spoke 14 languages.

“Oh, and he said he would come to our wedding. So I said I would.”

“When did you invite me to the wedding?”

“How come… .”

Sang-woo frowned angrily. Even so, the number of guests increased much more than
the initial set value, so I became sensitive, but if I could forget about it, Jaeyoung
increased it by one or two. Not long ago, Choi Yuna, who said she would never come
because it was too far away, made a whim to attend while traveling, so 1 was added. It
was a really painful issue.

"then… 183?”

“It’s a voice I don’t like.”

Initially, the number set by Sang-woo was a small number. Sang-woo thought that a
small number that can only be divided between himself and herself fits well with the
consciousness of loving only the spouse. In that sense, I did not like the composite
number 183.
 “There are too many drugs.”

“Then let’s invite four more people and make 187 people. According to my height.”

“Height is a number that fluctuates over time, what does it mean?”

"what? Are you saying that when I get older, I will even shrink?”

“… I don't mean that. When I was recently measured, I was 188 cm. That height is a
fluid number.”

Maybe it was because he had waxed his hair or his socks were thick, but Jaeyoung
insisted that he had grown by 1cm.

“I just lifted my heel then.”

“…….”

“Then let’s set it to 189. That's a minority, isn't it?"

"no. The divisors are 1, 3, 7, 9, 21, 27, 63, 189. It’s absolutely the opposite for a stupid
number like this.”

At Sang-woo's serious words, Jae-young laughed as if he had heard a joke.

“Just call 44 people at 4:44 on April 4th and do it.”

“Are you kidding me now? Is that superstitious, like my wish for everything to be
perfect?”

"Nope. Of course it's different. You don't believe in superstitions."

Jae-young didn't hide his smile and stuck to Sang-woo's back. He said kissing her
neck.

“Then 191 is a prime number?”

"uh."

“Then do that. 19 It’s like gold, and it’s good.”

"okay."
 Sangwoo sighed. The initial setting for the number of guests was only about 53% of
the current figure. But now it has grown so much that it is difficult to call it a 'small
wedding'.

“It’s all because of my brother. 101 people were perfect.”

"Nope. It reminds me of Dalmatians.”

“…….”

“Sangwoo.”

"why."

“What does it matter how many guests you have? The fact that the two of us are
getting married is important.”

“You are funny. When did you boycott saying you won't get married if you turn on
<Greetings of Love>?"

"Oh… . To be honest, that’s not a lot.”

I heard a yawn behind my back. Sang-woo grabbed Jae-young's arm and gently
rubbed his head. Then, the hand holding the waist tightened, and something presumed
to be Jaeyoung's lips stuck to the back of his head and fell.

Although it feels good to lie down and talk like this, Sang-woo wondered how long
he had to let this state go. This is because Jae-young, who was sleepy, didn't seem to
want to leave Sang-woo's body even after ejaculating four times.

“Brother, I want to wash.”

“Let’s stay like this a little longer.”

“How many minutes is ‘a little’?”

"10 minutes."

A large hand reached the top of his head and ruffled his hair to and fro. This
conversation had happened three times before, but Jae-young did not let Sang-woo's
waist go. One time, he struggled to get the jingling object out, but he put it back in
because the 'poor child' was cold.
 Sang-woo did nothing and left him alone after receiving a promise to stay. I was
going to wake up right away if I tried to do something naughty, but Jaeyoung really
hugged Sang-woo from behind and stayed calm. I clapped my shoulders, slipped my
fingers along my back, joking around, blowing wind in my ears, and playing well with
Sang-woo's back.

The hand that had been rubbing his buttocks for a while climbed up his spine to the
spot where the tattoo was. Jaeyoung patted it and muttered.

“But honey, why did you lose so much weight without seeing each other?”

'It's not.'

Although Sang-woo always maintains the same weight after growing up, Jae-young
sometimes said that he was slender, skinny, or skinny. In that case, even when I talk
about my weight, I tend to argue that my eyes and hands are more accurate.

“Since he hasn’t been around for six days, he must have been stressed and his calorie
consumption increased.”

"Yes? Really?"

"Yes."

“I’m still shopping to give you something delicious.”

“… Market before vacation?”

“No nagging.”

Jae-young hugged Sang-woo's waist tighter.

'I was shopping the day before my three-week vacation. What a strange person.'

In Jaeyoung’s style, he would have bought a lot of things impulsively as well as the
food he would eat today, but at least they were all frozen. On these days, it is a wise
choice to simply order delivery food or have a meal at a local restaurant.

'Besides, I didn't pack anything.'

 I was anxious from the moment I was scheduled for a business trip right before my
vacation. So I nagged my ears to get my luggage packed in advance, but Jae-young left
for Denmark, leaving the empty suitcase as it was.

'I'm leaving tomorrow, so I have to clean up.'

As Jaeyoung was away for 6 days, the house was kept surprisingly clean, but I needed
to run the vacuum cleaner because I was going to leave the house with only the cat for
a long time. The neighbor was supposed to visit twice a day, but only to look after the
cat.

There are so many things to do, but Jang Jae-young is having sex without wanting to,
and only tying her partner to bed with the excuse that the chilli is cold. After thinking
about it, Sang-woo opened his mouth.

“Now get up. I have a lot of work to do. For efficiency, let's discuss the dinner menu
while showering together. I'm just going to wash it, and if I try to put it back in, I'll get
really mad. For now, I think delivery is a better option than cooking. You order your
meal, and while you wait, I will push the vacuum cleaner, so you pack your bags.”

“…….”

"brother?"

It was unsettling to see the hand that was holding her waist comfortably lying on the
bed. As I listened, I heard a choked sound of breathing behind me. With an ominous
heart, I glanced back to see that Jaeyoung was asleep.

“Hey, Jae-Young Jang!”

Sang-woo shook his shoulder before he fell into a deep sleep, but to no avail. He
called his name into his ear, but he didn't move. It looked more like a coma than
sleeping.

Considering the time difference, flight time, and Jaeyoung's habit of not sleeping
while watching a movie on the plane, it can be assumed that he was awake for about
22 hours. Then you won't wake up until tomorrow morning.

“It’s too much, really.”

 Sangwoo sighed and got out of bed. My legs were shaking, but I crawled slowly,
removing the laundry and condoms that had been thrown here and there, and
organizing the sheets. Wet a towel with water, wiped Jae-young's body, and put on
new underwear.

Before I left, I had work to do. Sang-woo climbed onto the bed and hugged Jae-
young who was asleep. And whispered in his ear again and again.

“I want to marry Choo Sang-woo.”

Although Jae-young happily accepted Sang-woo's proposal five years ago, he had
the mindset that it would be okay if he got married or not. It was argued that he was
satisfied with his current life without the documents, and that he did not know the
difference because he was living a life similar to that of being married. After failing to
convince him with logic, Sang-woo tried to brainwash his unconscious whenever he
had a chance.

“I want to marry Choo Sang-woo.”

When he repeated the same sentence five times, Jaeyoung's lips twitched. Is it a sign
that you have mastered the concept? Sang-woo came closer to him and looked at his
movements. Jaeyoung frowned slightly and opened his mouth.

“Abstract… .”

"marriage."

"my… thing."

“I want to marry Choo Sang-woo.”

"ear… Young Sangwoo... .”

“I want to get married.”

“Sex… NS."

Sang-woo was about to throw a pillow at his boyfriend's face, but came out with a
laundry bag.
 ***

Jang Jae-young had a nightmare.

He and Sang-woo were wandering through the city of evil as complicated as a

maze. Each weapon is a laser gun. With their backs to each other, they dealt with their
enemies like in a movie, and kissed passionately against the background of bombs
exploding from the sky. Until the middle of the blockbuster, it was an exciting
blockbuster that made my hair stand up, but Sang-woo disappeared in the middle, and
the genre changed to horror.

In the dream, Jae-young had swollen eyes and a sore throat while searching for the
missing Sang-woo. In the meantime, I felt uncomfortable as the monsters with
harpoons were shouting 'I want to get married' like a slogan without knowing why.

Beep! Beep! Beep!

Jaeyoung returned to reality with an eerie sound. I reached out and tapped the alarm
clock, and the sharp sound stopped.

'Ugh, I'm glad it's a dream.'

He placed his hand on his forehead and sighed in relief. Jang Jae-hong, like a parrot,
'marriage, get married' seemed to have led to such a strange dream. He lay down to
tell Sang-woo about his dream, but the seat next to him was empty.

“Wow… . No matter how many times I ask you to wake me up with a soft kiss.”

On the holiday, Cho Sang-woo set the eerie alarm at the time he wanted Jae-young
to wake up and did his own thing. The reason was that Jae-young didn't happen very
well with a 'soft kiss', and even if it did, there was a high possibility that intercourse
would happen and blow the whole morning away. When I wanted to have sex in the
morning, I would lie down naked and play aegyo, but I wondered if such a dreamlike
thing would happen once every two or three months.

Jaeyoung closed his eyes again, rolled up the blanket, and rolled over to the seat next
to him. I bury my face in Sang-woo's pillow and breathe in his body odor when I get a
call. The sender was as expected. Jaeyoung accepted the call and put the device to his
ear.
 “Oh, honey… .”

- Come down now.

Sang-woo hung up the phone after saying what he had to say. Jaeyoung muttered as
he looked at the blackened phone screen.

“I’m mad.”

Others said that Sang-woo's tone was always the same, but that was something he
didn't know. He rarely raises his voice, but when he was upset, his expression and tone
were evident. And now he was clearly unsatisfied.

“Why?”

Jaeyoung took a shower in the bathroom and chewed the cud from the previous
day. I was tormented by Jang Jae-hong, who suddenly came, and I thought he could
break this relationship if he wanted to, so I impulsively greeted them. Curious about
Sang-woo's reaction, I followed them, and after Sang-woo took care of Jang Jae-hong,
he took the poor little brother to the hotel. When I came home wearing Jang Jae-
hong's clothes, I broke a cup because Sang-woo was pissed off. Sang-woo's aegyo
makes him angry, and the sex is amazing. I had no memory after that.

“… I would eat dinner alone.”

Besides, I didn't pack anything. It was the day we were watching a movie together,
but I fell asleep, and since it was the day before vacation, I would have cleaned it up by
myself. There were too many things to mess with.

Jaeyoung finished brushing her teeth and stood in front of the full-length mirror. In
order to relieve Sang-woo's mood, he went down to the first floor wearing fresh
vacation clothes - Hawaiian shirt, board shorts, heart-shaped sunglasses - with a
surfboard on his side.

Sang-woo was just locking the large suitcase. I glanced at Jaeyoung and looked
down at the bag again with a puzzled expression. I ran to him and poked his lips to kiss
him on the cheek, but Sang-woo turned to the side as if he was waiting to avoid it.

“Aren’t you confused about the vacation destination?”

“…….”
 “When you say something nice, change your clothes.”

“If you kiss me.”

"no. Eat breakfast.”

A cold wind blew briskly. Jae-young sat down at the table, depressed, looking at the
meal that Sang-woo had prepared. A large bowl filled with sugar-free whole grain
cereal. The products that Sangwoo always orders, saying that the nutrients are
balanced, look and taste just like cat food.

While Sang-woo was looking elsewhere, Jae-young quickly halved the cereal and
poured milk into the bowl. Just then, the cat got up on her lap and purred, scratched
the nape of her neck and began to eat.

Sang-woo was busy going from room to room for a while and then put two suitcases
in front of the door. In the meantime, Jae-young quickly finished his meal and roughly
rinsed the dishes in the kitchen. Then, with his back on his back, he followed Sang-
woo. Although I was treated as an invisible human.

'I have nothing to do.'

Jae-young, who was tossing and turning on the bill for nothing, got a hint from a cat
hovering near her ankle.

"Oh! Our Bibi should eat mamma too... .”

“I already gave it to you.”

“Before going on a trip, take a vacuum cleaner... .”

“I already did.”

“My burden… .”

“I already paid.”

“…….”

“Clothes were chosen based on how often they were worn, others based on need.”
 Sang-woo cut his horse like a knife and passed by Jae-young's side. There would be a
lot of photos taken with the tops and bottoms playing separately on vacation, but I was
not in a position to complain. Jaeyoung said loudly to the back of his head.

“I’m sorry, honey.”

“… Huh."

As if foreseeing this, Sang-woo advised him to pack his vacation bags before going
on a business trip. Jaeyoung regretted it belatedly that he should have heard those
words.

“Did you eat dinner alone last night?”

"uh."

"what?"

“Frozen French Fries, Instant Soup.”

ugh I was going to grill beef tenderloin and asparagus. I was going to eat it with a
jacket potato on the side to make my stomach explode. There was no such thing as
self-sufficiency.

Sang-woo put two snowboards in front of the door and picked up the phone.

[Hello, Ted Brown. Cho Sang-woo, your neighbor. Are you aware that me and Jay are
going on vacation today? Yes. I called to remind you of the promise you made last
month. I'll say thank you again for taking care of Jay's cat. As long as you don't starve
or abuse this animal, we'll take good care of your dog on your vacation. The location of
the front door key has not changed compared to previous vacations. If you have
forgotten your request, read the manual above the shoe cabinet. And… .]

Sang-woo's English has grown surprisingly quickly, and the richness of vocabulary
and the accuracy of grammar have long surpassed native speakers, but there is a limit
to how natural the conversation can be. Despite the way he spoke, Mr. Chu was secretly
popular with his neighbors.

While Sang-woo was on the phone with his neighbor, Jae-young picked up the cat
and rubbed his nose on his forehead to say goodbye.
 “Vivi, hyungs, I’m going on a trip starting today, can you be well? This time, Uncle Ted
will come to feed and clean the bathroom. Eat a lot, have fun, and don't stay out. When
I go out, I get along well with my local friends. If someone argues, you have to hit him
first. okay?"

Bibi was a terribly clever cat. Jaeyoung was sure that he could understand all human
speech. Although Sangwoo did not agree.

Jae-young tried to grab and kiss Sang-woo as he passed by after finishing the call,
but he swiftly avoided himself.

“I’m leaving in 12 minutes, so get dressed properly and come to the garage. If you
are late, you will get angry.”

Sang-woo opened the front door and dragged two suitcases out with both
hands. Jaeyoung picked up a backpack, put it on one of his shoulders and picked up
two snowboards.

As I opened the door and stepped outside, the warm sunlight poured in. He forgot
the purpose of going to the garage, stood up, put his palms to his forehead and
looked out at the view. It was a dazzlingly beautiful summer day.

While standing idly, Vivi came out to see him off, and two high school students from
the neighboring town rode bicycles to say hello. And Cho Sang-woo, who was
uncomfortable to plant, went into and out of the house once. Jaeyoung whistled and
followed him into the garage.

Just as the game room was perfectly tailored to Sang-woo's taste, the garage was
Jae-young's kingdom. The king of this place, Jaeyoung, has absolute discretion in
interior design and cleanliness. The graffiti with the black mamba crawling between the
letters 'HOME' was painted over last winter. Before that, graffiti of a wolf that revealed
it occupied the wall.

There were sprays, paint cans, and brushes lying around that had not been removed
for half a year. In one corner, there were bicycles, electric kickboards, roller skates, two
knee protectors and helmets, and several skateboards stacked in disorder. The two
clear plastic boxes were littered with sports equipment such as basketballs, soccer balls,
bowling balls, baseball gloves and bats, badminton and tennis poles, and frisbees, but
Sang-woo pretended not to notice the condition of the garage.
 Jae-young remembers putting a red sports car a few blocks down the day before (to
deceive Sang-woo), and the car was right where it was supposed to be.

Jaeyoung opened the trunk of an off-road SUV located in the middle of the three
compartments. While he was loading his luggage into the car, Sang-woo stood in front
of the door with a travel hip sack on his waist and looked at his phone. He had a habit
of always checking his belongings 10 minutes before leaving for a trip.

Jae-young passed Sang-woo and pretended to leave the garage, then quickly turned
and hugged him from behind.

“… what?"

He rested his chin on his shoulder and pressed his arms against him so he couldn't
escape. Sang-woo stayed still for a while, then raised the phone to eye level
again. Jaeyoung read the first line aloud.

"passport."

“… In bag A.”

“Mine too?”

Sangwoo nodded his head. Jaeyoung kissed his cheek with a prize.

“Canadian Dollars.”

“In bag A.”

This time, I kissed the cheek on the other side. Sang-woo frowned, but he did not
avoid it.

“International Driver’s License.”

“In bag A.”

“Did you bring mine too?”

"uh."

Sang-woo's lips twitched a little when they bumped their lips in the same place
again.
 “Winter clothes.”

“In bag D.”

Fourth kiss. Sangwoo's voice gradually softened. Ski suit, goggles, snowboard, gloves,
sleeping bag, telescope, camera… . The list went on and on. After checking the last
emergency medicine, Sang-woo said.

"End."

When he was done, he pushed Jae-young's chest with his elbow as if to get out of
the way, but Jae-young was more attached to the shoulder he embraced.

“Travel route.”

As I whispered in my ear, Sang-woo pointed my index finger at my temple.

“On the head.”

Jaeyoung rubbed his lips on his neck, thinking it was an unexpectedly witty answer.

“Travel Planner.”

“On the head.”

This time, I kissed her on the ear and bit her auricle.

“Expectation.”

Sang-woo seemed to be worried for a while, then without a word he pointed to my

heart. That was such a great act, Jaeyoung felt the man in his arms lovingly. Jaeyoung
kissed the back of his head, then leaned his chin on his shoulder and whispered.

“I forgot the most important thing, Sangwoo.”

“I can’t.”

“Love, have you got it?”

"of course. It's always here... .”

 Sang-woo's confidently outstretched fingers wandered between the heart and the
groin, causing confusion. The wandering index finger stopped somewhere in the
middle.

Jae-young turned Sang-woo back and hugged him tightly to crush him. It was just an
impulsive act that I always did like I was eating. But strangely, my heart warmed. It
wasn't the first time I hugged him, but my heart was pounding as if a beautiful and
slender animal had jumped into my arms. Sang-woo looked a little surprised.

"brother?"

Jaeyoung ignored his call and gently kissed his forehead, temple, and ear. It seemed
as if there was a sweet scent wherever his lips touched. I wanted to reach out and
touch all of my wrists in the bright sunlight and cheeks stained with shadows.

'You didn't fill the castle even after you did that yesterday... . I'm pretty naive too.'

Jae-young quit while doing self-examination. The world was beautiful, but it was full
of things I couldn't understand. And the most amazing of them was the existence he
held in his arms.

“I know it’s emotional, but the timing isn’t right.”

Even if Choo Sang-woo made such a strange noise, he couldn't help it. There were
times when my emotions were overwhelming for no reason, even though I was living
my daily life without any reason. I am proud of the fireworks that I have kept without
extinguishing it for over 6 years. He knows well who pulled his light, light self this
far. He knows all too well how hard he tries to keep this relationship going without
even a single flinch. In addition to that, for a number of reasons, Jaeyoung used to turn
into 'emotional'.

“I have to leave now… .”

"I love you."

Jaeyoung whispered into his ear so that Sangwoo couldn't hear him.

“I love even your sarcasm, which suddenly springs up and calls your indescribable
affection ‘emotional’.”
 Those three letters were Jaeyoung's best weapon. It was a magic spell that would
make Sang-woo soft no matter what state he was in if he took it out with all his
heart. Since I wrote it twice, Sangwoo's sea, which was covered with thin ice, also
melted. A deep, hot kiss followed naturally.

Sang-woo put aside the urgent quest of 'Pack up your luggage perfectly and set off
for a destination in 12 minutes!', raising his heels and wrapping his arms around Jae-
young's neck.

Not everyone has the ability to win a cinematic kiss in a messy garage, dressed in
clothes that are rejected for not being on vacation. Jaeyoung thought he was terribly
lucky.

Also, Jaeyoung was a greedy guy. Originally, I had planned to leave for the airport
with a moderately friendly atmosphere, but when my lips touched, I had a different
thought. Jae-young opened her eyes slightly and saw Sang-woo's tongue fluttering
tantalizingly between her lips. The lustful impulse burned like oil.

'Good thoughts, right thoughts, wholesome thoughts... .'

Sang-woo, who was completely immersed in kissing without knowing such a feeling,
drove Jae-young crazy. It was clinging to Jae-young's chest and carefully licking his
tongue, as if sucking something else. If this isn't seduction, then what the hell?

Jaeyoung stepped back little by little so as not to reveal the condition of the lower
body. Then the back of his head banged against the wall and there was a bang. Sang-
woo didn't care, pulled Jae-young's hair at an angle and stirred it in his mouth with his
tongue.

'Pure thoughts, clear thoughts, bright lives... Fuck. I don't know about that.'

Jae-young grabbed Sang-woo's cheeks and swallowed his lips. I thought I could
swallow him whole. When I grabbed Sang-woo's waist and pulled it, his lower body
touched each other. Sang-woo flinched, but Jae-young fixed his head so he wouldn't
nagging and put his tongue deep in his mouth.

“Uh, hey!”

Sang-woo felt an unusual atmosphere and tried to push Jae-young's shoulder. It

didn't work, so I hit my chest with my fist. If I keep getting hit, I get bruises. Jae-young
parted his lips, quickly bent over, wrapped his arms around Sang-woo's thighs and
lifted him up.

“I have to leave now! Are you crazy?"

A smirk came out as I put the man who was struggling with his face open on his
shoulders.

“I feel like I’m bossing Cho Sang-woo from the parents’ house, my heart is
pounding.”

“Let it go, you idiot!”

“How could there be such a fine dwarf in this town! I'm going to lock this guy up in
the palace right now, day and night... .”

Jae-young put his chin on Sang-woo's knee and shut his mouth. I thought it would
be unreasonable to go home in this state, so I sat Sang-woo on a plastic box. No, I was
trying to sit down and I fell to the cold floor. Sang-woo tried to crawl towards the exit,
but his ankle was caught.

“Brother, there are only three hours left until the flight departs. This is not.”

Although he was dragged along, he tried to persuade Jae-young with a serious

face. But Jaeyoung didn't want to leave now. Rather than sitting side by side with a
lover who I have been spending time with for a long time, I wanted to lay down side by
side and roll around naked, chatting and eating a hearty meal. Jae-young hugged
Sang-woo recklessly, and Sang-woo was struggling to get out. A power struggle
ensued for a while up and down.

“Huh, huh, honey, why are you unnecessarily powerless? I would have done it once at
a time like this and left.”

"What do you mean? Think of the average time we spend having sex!”

“No, I am confident of rice as soon as I put it in. Just like last Christmas.”

“The conditions are different. I was wearing event attire back then.”

“I’m still as excited as I was then.”

"Shut up!"
 “Think about it. If we leave like this, we will do it again on the plane like we did last
time.”

Sang-woo's face turned red and he closed his mouth. Was it Bogota? After a spark
while pranking at the airport security checkpoint, they boarded the plane without
properly dealing with their lust. Sang-woo declared that he would protect sound public
morals as a dignified high animal, but after Jae-yeong's persistent work, he could not
endure it for less than two out of seven hours and secretly sneaked into the bathroom.

“It was great back then. Is not it… .”

Sang-woo, who was overly excited, kept making noises, so Jae-young had to cover
his mouth with his palm and hit him from behind. Up until then, it had been fine. The
problem was that the aircraft shook in the middle and a warning to fasten the seat belt
appeared and Sang-woo tried to leave. Jae-young, of course, did not let him go. That
day, Sang-woo cried the whole time having sex, but it didn't seem like it was because
he couldn't fasten his seat belt.

“That was a mistake. Pleasure and safety must not be traded.”

“That’s right. It's better to be on a safe plain than in the air."

“…….”

Jae-young, who had suppressed Sang-woo with a miraculous logic, raised his T-shirt
up to his chest as if he was waiting. Sang-woo looked dissatisfied, but calmly raised his
arm. His top slid through his face, and soon Jaeyoung's clothes came off as well.

They kissed long as they sat on the cool floor. At one point, instead of kissing Sang-
woo, he pushed Jae-young's chest away with a serious expression.

“Wait, I’m going to miss my flight, so what are you going to do?”

“I’ll take the next one. You can leave tomorrow.”

“It is highly likely that tickets are sold out because it is the holiday season.”

"right? Then the schedule will be ruined, because of you.”

“Why me?”
 “I became like this because Honey is so sexy. How do you get out of this
state? Everyone else would only look at my pepper.”

Jae-young took Sang-woo's hand to his groin. Sang-woo, who was full of other
thoughts in his head, muttered while stroking his erect penis dryly as if it was about to
explode.

“There is also a way to get there by car. It will take a lot longer, though.”

“That’s good too. It’s been a while since I went camping.”

“See the stars at night.”

“I also do a lot of outdoor sex.”

“… I don't want to be bitten again."

“Shall we do what we have to do first and then decide?”

"Huh."

Sang-woo naturally closed his eyes and turned his head, as if he had left him.

For more than six years, he has crossed countless times into the world of impulses
and emotions, and to the place where Jae-young lives. The well-established plan often
went awry, but in the meantime, Sang-woo seemed to have learned to not care. Even
then, he would fly away into the world of calculation and reason, but it didn't matter. At
that time, Jae-young had to go to the place where he lived.

“Brother, you know this is $852 sex, right?”

"do not know. Now be quiet.”

It was a waste of time to haggle. There is a vacation every year, and you can buy as
many airline tickets as you want. But one day, I looked at the sky and it was so beautiful
that I was enchanted, then I looked to the side and realized that there was something
more, the moment I fell in love with the lover I see every day, the moment the man I
was living with was suddenly so lovely that I couldn't stand it. It was Jaeyoung's idea
that a moment could not be valued.

Jae-young placed Sang-woo on his lap and slipped his lips over his heated neck. He
sucked the soft flesh under his chin into his mouth and lowered his tongue all the way
down to his clavicle. As he caressed his collarbone with his lips, Sang-woo twisted his
body, holding his upper body close to him. Jaeyoung swept down the curved curve of
the sunken waist with his fingers.

While he was melting Sang-woo, the orange tail came and went back and forth in
front of his eyes. Sang-woo shook his head angrily. Jaeyoung pointed his finger at the
exit to resolve this discord.

"baboon! The hyungs are going to have sex, so I’m going home, Shil.”

Meow.

“I will do it for a long time. Don’t wait.”

Jaeyoung saw the cat go out of the garage and operated the remote control. As the
blue shutters descended, they were gradually cut off from the outside world.

Jae-young grabbed Sang-woo, who was digging into his arms, and put it on the
bonnet of the car he loved the most. His black hair was messed up over the red
background, and the mysterious sunlight streaming in through the narrow window
poured down his face. Dust floated in the air and danced, and the black eyes that
reflected Jaeyoung's image like a mirror gleamed with an enchanting light.

'One picture is amazing.'

Jae-young bowed down, blocking the beautiful things in front of her with her
eyelids. Then other senses flooded in in a more splendid form.

“Sangwoo… .”

Jae-young still sometimes remembers the day he first entered a 10-pyeong studio in
Eunmyeong-dong, and the day when Cho Sang-woo, who was too young to be like a
baby, locked the bathroom door and made him angry.

There was a time when I was eager to sleep with him, but that lightness has long
since faded away. This black mamba is a beast that only knows straight lines, digs a
hole towards Jae-young's heart, and does not wander out of the room called the
heart. As for food, he always swallowed only the heart, and spit out anything else.

“Sangwoo.”
 "Huh."

His vision, covered with the filter of love, was reddish. Traces of passion bloomed red
on the white neck that always irritates Jae-young, and both cheeks were reminded. A
warm color of heat was transmitted through the tightly clasped hands. And a spark that
had never been extinguished blazed in the beaded eyes.

“Abstract.”

A tree that is not broken even by strong winds. The second wheel of the precarious
unicycle.

At that moment when it was clear that he was mentally connected to Sang-woo, Jae-
young thought about how deeply he loved the man, how good he had become, and
about luck and happiness, life, moment and eternity. But nothing came out of the
mouth. I tried to explain that a few times, but Sang-woo tended to understand only
superficially.

They were originally a different kind of people living in different temperatures and
different colors. After introducing each other into life, numerous intersections have
arisen, but they are still heterogeneous rather than identical. For that reason, Jae-young
thinks that this love is the only one in his world and there is no substitute.

“Honey, it’s hot.”

"of course. The highest temperature today... town!"

Gone are the days when fairies armed with sensibility monopolized the position of
muse. The muse of the 21st century artist is the robot vacuum cleaners who are not
equipped with mind-reading functions, what do you mean?

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