toujours
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The address written in the message led to an ordinary villa. Jaeyoon, standing in front of it, looked up at the second floor with a blank expression. Was this Hanjun's house? It was rather fortunate. It was better than having people gossip in public places about whether he and Kangyoon were in that kind of relationship. Although he didn't like being in Hanjun's territory, he had no choice but to take this risk. Before entering the villa, he checked the photo sent in the message once more. It was…-
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Quietly opening the bedroom door, he stood by the bed. Jaeyoon was asleep, lying on his side. Looking down at his face, a long sigh escaped. “You really make things difficult.” A bitter smile accompanied his low voice. He almost embraced him for real. It wasn’t because Jaeyoon provoked him. Purely, in that moment, he had an overwhelming desire to hold Yoon Jaeyoon. As his hand moved towards Jaeyoon’s lower back, Jaeyoon called his name, snapping him back to reality just in time. It…
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"Isn't once or twice the same?" At the question suggesting that a second kiss wouldn't be any different after the first, a faint wrinkle appeared between Kangyoon's brows, but he didn't deny it. "Do you hate me?" If he was asking whether Kangyoon hated Yoon Jaeyoon himself, not just the kiss, Kangyoon would never be able to say yes. Jaeyoon knew Kangyoon well. Sure enough, Kangyoon only tightened his lips, unable to provide any answer. "If you hate it, push me away. Then I won't do it…
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“Lee Jaemin.” At the sound of the manager’s name, both the manager and Jaeyoon turned towards the source of the voice. “Please come into the examination room.” The nurse’s guidance made the manager look at Jaeyoon. Jaeyoon nodded and stood up. Every two months, he visited the hospital to get his heat cycle suppressants prescribed and to check for any changes in his body condition. Officially, Jaeyoon was known as a beta, so the hospital appointments were always made under the…
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“What’s with the wine?” He asked, looking at the wine on the table. “I just suddenly felt like drinking. Let’s have some together.” Smiling brightly, Jaeyoon invited him. Kangyoon squinted slightly, looking back and forth between the wine and Jaeyoon’s face, then told him to wait a moment. He took off his jacket and hung it on a chair. Then he washed his hands at the sink and started taking things out of the fridge, seemingly to prepare some snacks to go with the wine. “Before…
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"Are you still incapable of being objective about yourself? Ahn Yewon, that's probably why you're saying that Mister has a nice personality." "Hey, hey! Who are you to talk?" The serious conversation quickly devolved into chaos with one remark about someone’s bad personality. The two bickered, exchanging insults like "Your personality is worse," "No, yours is worse," until eventually, they both sighed in unison and clicked their tongues. "Anyway, let's drop this. That Mister is a…-
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Their conversation, though quiet, drew the attention of most people who were tidying up their instruments and music sheets. However, when the sub-principal looked around awkwardly, fearing eye contact, they lowered their heads. None of them seemed willing to help Seo Haeyoon, likely wanting to avoid getting involved. Feeling a subtle sense of discord, Seo Haeyoon stretched his lips into a smile. If this was the "hierarchy" Ahn Yewon had spoken about, he had no intention of letting it slide. For Haeyoon,…
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Maybe it was the effect of the drugs, but getting out of bed felt impossible. I need to move… Seo Haeyoon closed his eyes, assessing his condition, but eventually gave up on exercising for the day and turned onto his side. It felt as if someone was hiding in his bed, pulling him deeper and deeper into it. Last night, after leaving the hotel, he had gone to the hospital but turned back at the emergency room’s entrance. If he reported that someone had forcibly administered drugs to him, the police…
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However, the lingering effect of the clear smile he had seen earlier was powerful enough to keep him from leaving. Furthermore, the people on the fourth floor were quietly watching the two men facing off at the bar. With the tension between him and Yeon Juheon now clear, he couldn't retreat from this point. "You’re good at that kind of thing, aren’t you?" "What thing?" "Giving someone drugs without asking their consent and then dragging them off." "Chief. I think you’re misunderstanding…
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Squinting one eye and responding sullenly, the man suddenly widened his eyes and lifted the corners of his lips into a smile. In such a pleasant atmosphere, was the title really that important? Chae Beomjoon, with a slight smile in his eyes, seemed to suggest that calling him “Mister” was fine, then asked the man a question. “How old are you?” “You sound like a Mister.” But suddenly, a second attack came. Because of the habit of using honorifics at work, his speech tended to come…
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