Luka
Stories
3
Chapters
33
Words
76.7 K
Comments
3
Reading
6 h, 23 m
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"No way. We can't end things like this." Heegyo couldn't bear to abandon the ribs, which had been given a death sentence, and clung to Do-jae's back. He looked as desperate as a parent trying to reclaim their son being dragged off to war. "No. Please... please... don't let it go like this. Please." "Accept it. This is reality." "Why... why is this happening to me, and in my own house, of all places?" Do-jae reacted calmly, as it wasn't the first or second time Heegyo had…-
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"Don't cry, tell me what's wrong." "Mmm...sniff.." Heegyo trembled, slowly raised his head, and looked at Do-jae Flustered. Now Do-jae was surprised. His fair face was completely covered in tears, as if he had so much sorrow. His face was red with a blush, as if he had cried with all his might. Heegyo sometimes had a stubborn streak in strange situations, and it seemed like this was one of those times. He had barely stopped him from eating dog food like a piece of trash and…
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"I went to see, Dongsu." "...At this hour?" Do-jae looked down at Heegyo, holding him in his arms as if displeased. However, Heegyo didn't know what kind of face to make at Do-jae, so he couldn't bring himself to meet his gaze and just stared at Do-jae's broad chest. It was impossible not to find Heegyo's behavior strange, so it was only natural for Do-jae to ask. "Hyung." "Y-yes?" Do-jae asked in a low voice, immediately reminding him of the way he had cornered Mr. Kim at the…
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'.......' Nope. Heegyo had gotten it all wrong. That wasn’t admiration — it was condemnation. The message might’ve looked harmless in the sterile world of ones and zeros, but what Do-jae had said out loud was entirely different. Wondering what was going on, he stared at the glittering screen, and then another reply came. "Chief Secretary, have short rib stew packed up at Gyeonghoeru." "Now?" "Yes, right now. And tell them I'll be there soon." Even amidst…
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'Had there only been one or two times in my life when things went terribly wrong?' He could confidently say that wasn't the case for him. In his life, he'd experienced countless moments where cold sweat ran down his back, and he felt a chill down his spine, thinking, "Oh, I'm screwed." For example, there was the time he took a delivery job and ended up covered head-to-toe in white powder because the bag accidentally ripped open during the delivery. Or the time he went for a customer service…
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As the men snickered, the sound of a car exhaust began to echo in the distance. It grew louder as it approached. Heegyo, who had been crying so hard that tears streamed down his cheeks, across his cheekbones, past his temples, and into his ears, suddenly stopped at the sound, ears perking up. '...The police?' A glimmer of hope lit in Heegyo’s eyes. He crawled forward on all fours, trying to identify the vehicle. Bright headlights cut through the darkness. But there were no flashing red…
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The only small problem was that the café didn't exist yet as a building, and Heegyo had to work to build it. That's right. It wasn't just a café part-time job, but a café-building part-time job. As Mr. Kim said, Heegyo didn't have to make coffee; instead, he was carrying bricks. 'No wonder they readily agreed to advance my pay.' That was the reason he couldn't quit, even though he wanted to at any moment. The gift was a factor, but the sudden rent increase by the landlord left him short…
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It all started with an anniversary gift. ღ Heegyo's lover was perfect. Not just because he was head over heels, but truly perfect even from a third-party perspective. If Dongsu had to describe Heegyo’s boyfriend to someone, he'd probably say: <He must’ve sold the country in a past life.> <What?> <No, not the country, the whole universe. That's the only way he could have met you. Poor bastard.> It was a bit of an exaggeration, sure, but…
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"Here." Eunho held out the cup he was holding to Yihyeon. The orange liquid swayed on the surface. As Yihyeon, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the small plastic carrier, took the cup, the ice clinked and water droplets that had formed on the outside fell down. Eunho sat on the sofa and glanced inside the carrier. The kitten, which weighed less than 0.5kg, seemed scared of the unfamiliar place and was hiding in the blanket, not coming out. Yihyeon took a sip of orange juice, then placed…-
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Silent glances were exchanged across the cafeteria tables. Eunho, unaware that the people sitting around him were exchanging glances, just poked the innocent dried pollack in sweet and sour sauce with his chopsticks and muttered. "What's dried pollack doing in perfectly good chicken sauce, dried pollack.Last time it was tofu, and today it's dried pollack?" Everyone knew that Eunho hadn't been in a good mood for the past week, so no one dared to speak up. Unable to bear the uncomfortable atmosphere…-
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