61 Results in the "Is My Friend’s Older Brother Okay?" category
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Meow— Just then, Chobok and Malbok came over and bumped their heads against her feet with a thump. Eun-cho gently stroked the cats as they rubbed their soft bodies against her, meowing. Tae-san crouched in front of them and ran a hand over their heads. “No treats for a while, you two.” Of course, the kittens had no idea they’d just been hit with devastating news. Malbok plopped down on the floor with her front paws tucked under her chest and purred loudly. Tae-san chuckled and…-
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At this rate, they really would end up doing it in the kiln. Was this where they would end up spending the night? It was so unique, it felt like a memory she would never forget for the rest of her life. Eun-cho couldn't handle the sticky atmosphere. Tae-san was the kind of man who would take responsibility for whatever he said. Therefore, he could push her as much as he wanted until she shuddered from the strange sensations. "Haa..." It wasn't as if he was oppressively forcing her, but…
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IMFOBO | CH 59 | At the Kiln 2
Tae-san found himself really liking the earthenware that young Eun-cho must’ve crafted with her tiny, meticulous hands. Compared to her grandmother’s masterpieces, they were clearly clumsy and uneven—easy to pick out at a glance. But maybe that’s why they drew his eyes more. Maybe it was because he could now truly feel the tender affection her grandmother had poured into her. Things he’d never paid attention to before started feeling special. Even the small changes in his wife, who…-
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IMFOBO | CH 58 | At the Kiln 1
Grandmother’s kilns stood in a row just beyond the backyard. Under a slate roof, five earthen kilns stretched out like molehills in a neat line — an unexpectedly striking sight. When firing earthenware, the kilns could reach temperatures of up to 1,200°C, and the heat wouldn’t fully dissipate until several days later. In front of one of the kilns, still warm with lingering heat, stood Ryu Tae-san. It was a surprising place to find him, honestly. Had the grandmother’s wedding gift…-
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Eun-cho gathered her composure with effort and walked ahead. Tae-san couldn’t just leave her alone like that. He gently grabbed Eun-cho’s wrist as he tried to overtake her. His hand traveled down her wrist, and before she knew it, their fingers were interlocked. The feeling of his fingers entwining with hers was both unfamiliar and vivid. "Be gentle." "…" Eun-cho looked at their tightly clasped hands, exhaling a shallow breath as if giving up. She thought, why bother with…
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It was late afternoon by the time the two finally left the hotel. Only after getting into the car that had likely been waiting for hours did some of the tension seem to ease. At least in a moving car, there’s no way he could try anything. “We’re heading out now, Executive Director.” With the chauffeur’s words, the vehicle began to glide smoothly onto the road. Maybe because it was Sunday, the traffic was lighter than expected. In the end, the room service breakfast remained…
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Tae-san roughly pressed a towel against his dripping hair to dry it. While reviewing reports he'd already uploaded on his tablet, all his senses were focused on the bathroom across the room. At first, he simply thought that women take a long time to shower. But after the water sounds stopped and considerable time passed, he began to wonder about Eun-cho's well-being. 'Why isn't she coming out?' Tae-san's eyebrows rose in a steep slope. It reminded him of the past days when they faced off…
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Be kind to her. Maturely guide the awkward Eun-cho. All his resolutions shattered in the face of absolute temptation. Along with the pride of Ryu Tae-san, which hadn't crumbled for over thirty years. Tae-san opened his eyes to the faint dawn light filtering through the curtains. He fumbled for the space beside him, but his wife, who had been sleeping soundly, was gone. Though he had never shared a bed with anyone else, claiming it disturbed his sleep. Eun-cho was the exception. He…
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Eun-cho sat on the edge of the mattress, looking up at Tae-san. Her gaze wavered, lost and uncertain. In front of her stood Ryu Tae-san. Behind her was the bed. Any escape routes had been cut off from the start. “Why… are you doing this?” “You’re not asking because you don’t know.” Just as he said—it wasn’t that she didn’t understand. It was simply that, having never experienced this before, now that the moment had come, all she felt was an unshakable fear and…
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The wedding, which had felt like it would never end, was finally over. Everyone had left. And just like that, Eun-cho was alone with Ryu Tae-san. They had postponed their honeymoon. Instead, they agreed to spend one night in the hotel suite where the ceremony had been held and another at the old family house in Cheongnim-ri. “My goodness, how could my grandson not go on a honeymoon when his own grandfather runs an inn?” “Tae-san, finish up your busy work and go to Hawaii for about a…
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