11 Results in the "ASCP" category
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Chapter
ASCP Ch 10
“Sir, what kind of charcoal is this?” Daeyong asked, looking up at Jaekang. Myeongseon tried to act nonchalant, pretending to be busy with his phone. Not even knowing what he was looking at, he mindlessly scrolled down the screen with his finger. “Binchotan.” It was Jaekang’s voice. Whoosh, the heat washed over them, clunk, the charcoal container was placed in, and clang, the grill was put back. Even after Jaekang left, Myeongseon continued to stare at his phone screen…-
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ASCP Ch 9
“Do you have a fuck buddy or something? You seem like the type.” As soon as he heard Cheongdam’s question, Myeongseon chuckled inwardly. You want to be fuck buddies with me, don’t you? You’re laying the groundwork with this kind of talk, and then you’ll gradually steer the conversation, and then ask, 'How about we do it too?' But too bad. I’m not interested in that kind of thing anymore. “I haven’t really felt the need to have one,” Myeongseon said as he slowly…-
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ASCP Ch 8
“I've eaten well.” After finishing his meal and downing the last of the soju in his cup, Jaekang stood up and left. Myeongseon waited until he disappeared through the entrance before putting down his chopsticks and getting up. “Did you finish eating?” Jeongsik looked inside Myeongseon’s rice bowl. “Yeah. I’m going to my car for a bit.” Myeongseon walked through the hall to the entrance at his usual pace, then as soon as he was outside, he dashed towards the…-
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ASCP Ch 7
After that, he'd only ever seen slightly inadequate bodies, but then, at an unexpected moment, in an unexpected place, he found a body that reminded him of that body—a body that was a 100% match. That charcoal grill bastard’s body must feel like that too. Myeongseon slowly ran his hand down his body. Firm, toned, taut. Hot, hard, smooth, flexible, and strong too. Myeongseon closed his eyes for a moment and, with his mouth slightly open, exhaled increasingly ragged breaths. Rubbing…-
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ASCP Ch 6
“Stop fucking staring at me, you fucking asshole.” Myeongseon had been lying on his bed, staring at the ceiling for over two hours. Jaekang’s words from earlier kept replaying in his head. His low voice, dry tone, the way he stared straight into Myeongseon’s eyes, even his smoky scent. Jaekang had simply said those words, glared at Myeongseon for a few seconds, and then turned and disappeared. Dumbfounded by the sudden insult, Myeongseon stood frozen in place for a long time, jaw…-
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ASCP Ch 5
Come on, people, hurry up and come in. Myeongseon greeted the incoming customers while screaming internally. There seemed to be even more customers than yesterday. He had to ask for Yangja’s help twice after making mistakes with card payments, and he broke out in a cold sweat mediating a fight between customers over parking. After being told by a slightly drunk customer that he had a "bitchy face," he was barely holding onto his last shred of patience. Yesterday had apparently been a lucky,…-
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ASCP Ch 4
Having organized his thoughts, Myeongseon hurried home. As soon as he parked his car in the parking lot, he immediately turned on his phone. -Myeongseon-ah, are you home? Yangja asked as she answered the phone. “Mom, who's working the counter tomorrow?” -Your dad and I are. Why? “Should I work the counter again tomorrow?” -Huh? “It'd be a waste of what I learned about the POS system. After trying it today, I realized I liked being there with you guys. And I get to see you and…-
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ASCP Ch 3
“Myeongseon-ah, good work. You’re staying for dinner, right? You didn’t get to eat properly earlier.” As the business day ended and the dining hall became less crowded, Yangja approached, patting Myeongseon’s shoulder and spoke. “Uh… are we all eating together? With the staff?” “Yeah. Come and eat with us.” “Should… I?” Myeongseon glanced back and forth between the table being set up for the staff at one end of the hall and the entrance. Is that Charcoal…-
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ASCP Ch 2
The charcoal barbecue restaurant owned by Myeongseon’s parents was a large two-story building with a garden. Myeongseon arrived around 5 p.m., a time when the hall was sparsely populated with small groups of customers and the tension of the staff anticipating the evening rush was palpable. Parking his car and getting out, Myeongseon looked up at the sign above the arched entrance to the garden and sighed. ‘Myeongseon Garden.’ His parents had named the garden after him, their youngest…-
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