Chapter 175 – #38_Friendship??(2)
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The peace that followed the fierce battle was incredibly sweet.
The contrast between the sharp, pounding rain against the skin and the soft sofa was enough to make one exclaim, “This is the life.”
Today’s movie choice was a simple romance.
A film about two separated lovers who erase each other’s memories to forget the pain of parting, only to fatefully meet again.
Actually, Siwoo had seen it before.
He had enjoyed it quite a bit, so he chose it to show Sharon.
“Puhaha…”
Now her everyday outfit, a tank top and dolphin shorts.
Sharon, with her long legs exposed, leaned half on the sofa and half on Siwoo, gulping down beer.
“Should I get another one?”
“Aren’t you drinking too much? You’ve already had five cans.”
“No, no, I just look drunk because I’m in a good mood.”
From what he had observed, Sharon wasn’t a heavy drinker.
After about two cans of beer, she would get very cheerful, flashing her pretty eye smile, or she would playfully hit Siwoo’s arm while laughing at his silly jokes.
But now, Sharon had survived a near-death experience, earned a huge sum of money to pay off her debt, washed away her fatigue with a shower, and was watching a romance movie while drinking five cans of beer?
Sharon’s happiness level, elation, and tension were far beyond 200%.
She was practically full-doping Sharon.
“I’m all for it.”
“Wait for meee~”
When Siwoo paused the movie, Sharon scurried to the kitchen and brought out a bunch of imported beers that had filled one compartment of the refrigerator.
“Hey, how are you going to drink all that?”
“Who cares? On a celebratory day like today, we should drink until we drop!”
Having only seen Sharon struggling and depressed because of her debt, Siwoo didn’t feel like stopping her when he saw her so excited.
Sharon poured the beers into a small icebox temporarily placed next to the sofa and handed Siwoo a can with a flourish.
“Siwoo, Siwoo. I’ll open it for you.”
“I haven’t finished mine yet…”
“It’s okay, it’s okay! Drink that quickly and then drink this one.”
“Oh my, you’re drunk.”
“Yeah! I think I’m drunk.”
Siwoo chuckled and put down the beer he was drinking, taking the can Sharon offered.
She had downed her beer as if it were water and was already in a hazy state.
But he didn’t think of scolding her for it.
It was only recently that Sharon had loosened up a lot since meeting Siwoo, but her previous life was that of an extreme debtor.
She had worked hard to pay off her debt, but she couldn’t complain to anyone, she was mocked as an immature person by other exiles, and she had given up all entertainment to focus solely on work…
In a way, Siwoo’s five years of slavery were less harsh than Sharon’s.
And her term was very long, ten years.
When a person lives with their shoulders tense, they are bound to stumble and fall at some point.
Sometimes, a day to completely let go and relax is necessary.
“Siwoo…”
Suddenly, Sharon grabbed Siwoo’s hands with both of hers.
Her palms were warmer than usual, perhaps because of the alcohol.
“You know I’m reaaaally grateful to you, right?”
“Yeah, yeah, let’s watch the movie now.”
“No, answer me properly. You know I’m really, really grateful to you, right?”
Even when playing or watching movies with Siwoo, Sharon had always been somewhat restrained.
So, this was the first time Siwoo had seen Sharon’s drunken behavior.
When drunk, Sharon’s words trailed off a bit, she repeated the same things,
she kept laughing, and she kept clinging.
Moreover, the last person she was clinging to was him… was that a bit too self-centered to think?
“Okay, I know you’re grateful. Happy now?”
“Yeah, I’m happy.”
Even after hearing Siwoo’s answer, Sharon didn’t let go of his hands, smiling brightly.
Instead, she pinched the back of Siwoo’s hand, tried to interlock her fingers with his, and put his hand on her cheek.
Cute.
She was quite cute even normally, but today she was a total bundle of cuteness.
“Okay now? Should I play the movie?”
“Yeah! But can I hold your hand?”
“Um… sure.”
It wasn’t like holding hands would wear him out, and this level of skinship wasn’t a burden.
“Then, I’m going to move my seat.”
“Your seat?”
“Wait and see.”
Sharon stood up on the sofa, grabbed one of Siwoo’s ankles, spread his legs apart, and sat in the space between them.
Then, she leaned her back and head against Siwoo’s stomach and chest.
It was as if she was using Siwoo as a sofa.
“What are you doing?”
“Is it uncomfortable? I just wanted to watch the movie in this position.”
“It’s not uncomfortable, but…”
“Just stay like this for a bit, just a bit, okay?”
Sharon was so light, and it wasn’t very uncomfortable, but there was one thing that was uncomfortable.
Her back was pressing down on Siwoo’s thing, that was it?
It wasn’t very stimulating, so it wasn’t unbearable.
But still… wasn’t this too much of a couple’s pose? That was the feeling he had.
She was drunk and seemed satisfied, so he decided to leave her be.
Sharon, having settled in Siwoo’s arms, seemed content and quietly focused on watching the movie, letting out pleasant breaths.
But as time passed, Siwoo realized an additional problem with this position.
First, Sharon’s head was leaning against Siwoo’s chest.
A fragrant and pleasant scent wafted from her hair.
A refreshing scent, like being in a herb garden mixed with a cool water scent.
On its own, it was enough to make him feel good just by breathing it in, but when mixed with a fresh body odor, it created a strange atmosphere.
Moreover, he could feel the pounding of her heart, excited by the alcohol, and even her body slightly swelling and shrinking as she breathed.
He could feel everything.
“Hmm…”
But Siwoo didn’t show it, and Sharon seemed as oblivious as ever, so the movie viewing continued.
That is…
Until Sharon, who had been quietly playing with Siwoo’s hand while watching the movie, suddenly raised her body.
“Are you uncomfortable?”
Sharon raising her body was good news for Siwoo.
He had been a bit self-conscious ever since he realized that, in this position, he could see Sharon’s deep cleavage above her tank top just by looking down slightly.
“……..”
Sharon, blocking the screen, only slightly turned her gaze back.
He could feel hesitation in her eyes for a moment.
As the hesitation, like melted sugar, solidified into determination, Siwoo was startled.
“Oong…!”
“Huh?”
Sharon, crossing her arms and grabbing the hem of her shirt, had taken off her top in a flash.
It had happened so quickly that Siwoo was just staring blankly at her back.
No, even if it hadn’t happened so quickly, his reaction would have been the same.
Her body was as beautiful as a sculpture meticulously crafted by a sculptor.
From the waistline of her dolphin shorts to her straight erector spinae muscles, the smooth movement of her shoulder blades as she took off her clothes, and the soft curve of her waist, which narrowed beautifully, captivated his gaze like a black hole.
Her turquoise hair, which had been pulled up with her clothes, cascaded down again like a waterfall, exuding a more intense scent.
Sharon gathered her hair back, tidied it, and tied it with a hair tie on her wrist.
Every time she moved, the soft curves of her side breasts, swaying gently behind her back, were faintly visible.
Bewitching.
Even just showing her back, he could feel a seductive aura.
“Haaam…”
Sharon yawned as if pretending and leaned back against Siwoo, using him as a sofa again.
Her full breasts, which didn’t match her slender figure, which he had seen just yesterday, swayed greatly.
With her head tilted back, Sharon looked at Siwoo, who was stiff, and smiled.
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“No, why are you suddenly taking off your clothes? You startled me.”
“You said my breasts were pretty. Don’t you want to see them?”
“It’s not that, but… I’m a bit embarrassed when you suddenly do this.”
“Heh, you always start using formal language when you’re flustered.”
Sharon seemed a bit embarrassed by what she had done, as she slightly covered her chest with one arm.
Regardless, her face, flushed red, was full of playful smiles.
But soon, as if she had mustered her courage, she grabbed Siwoo’s hesitant hand and placed it on her chest.
The ultimate sensation, which no advanced technology in the world could match, filled his palm.
The soft sensation was one thing, but the squishy protrusions he felt near his palm were very distracting.
Her skin, which felt much hotter than yesterday, was probably due to the alcohol.
“You’re very drunk, aren’t you?”
“No, no, I’m not drunk at all. But you must have had a hard day today, right?”
“Ah, uh, yeah.”
“I said I’d show you my breasts and let you touch them when you’re having a hard time. But today was a hard day, so I’ll do it. It’s because it was a hard day.”
If you ask like that, holding such magnificent breasts hostage, the answer a man can give is obvious.
Sharon seemed to think her words were convincing, as she nodded calmly and placed Siwoo’s other hand on her chest as well.
“Is it comfortable?”
“C-comfortable.”
And so, he ended up watching the movie with his hands on Sharon’s natural breast pads.
As if it was a consideration to let him touch them comfortably, Sharon leaned against him in a lower position than before.
It was a fantastic positioning where Siwoo could rub Sharon’s breasts as much as he wanted, while also observing the shape of her breasts.
Sharon’s boobs, which weren’t too big and had a beautiful shape that drove men crazy.
Siwoo swallowed and slightly, very slightly, squeezed her breast.
It felt the same as yesterday.
“Siwoo.”
Sharon’s pretty mint-colored eyes turned upwards, meeting his gaze.
“You don’t have to be shy. You can rub them as much as you want, like kneading dough.”
“Like kneading dough?”
“Was that a bad expression? Anyway, do whatever you want, as much as you want. Is it weird to say it’s a sign of my gratitude…?”
It seemed that she wanted to tell him that it was really okay, as Siwoo was only glancing and being shy.
His dick was hard.
He had barely managed to hold on by chanting the Heart Sutra, but as soon as he heard Sharon’s words, “like kneading dough,” the scene was imagined, and blood rushed to his lower body.
Sharon, feeling something hard against her back, didn’t say anything and slightly adjusted her position.
He was very embarrassed.
This time, without making eye contact, Sharon spoke.
“Th… you don’t have to worry about it. I’m actually happy? It means you think my body is really beautiful… well, um, well… I don’t dislike it.”
It wasn’t the high tension she had from the alcohol, but a shy and embarrassed tone, like a young girl.
She probably realized that the hard thing was his erect dick, and she seemed to be intimidated by the new experience.
He wondered if she knew that her considerate tone made him even more embarrassed.
Still, it seemed to be Sharon’s way of showing her gratitude, so he had no intention of refusing.
Would he be crazy to refuse this?
Frankly speaking, would there be any man who could take his hands off at this point, just to save face?
“Okay. Then, is it okay if I keep going?”
“Yeah. Go ahead.”
In the end, he spent the time rubbing Sharon’s breasts without concentrating on the movie at all.
But he had no regrets.
Something much more alluring than a movie was in his hands.
“……..”
“……..”
The end credits rolled with soft music.
Normally, Sharon would start talking about her impressions as soon as the movie ended, or ask about parts she didn’t understand, or just become a chatterbox…
But now, she was quiet.
It wasn’t just Siwoo who hadn’t been watching the movie.
And Siwoo slowly realized something.
Sharon’s nipple was touching his palm.
Had it always been this pointy? That was the belated thought.
No.
He shouldn’t have strange thoughts.
Sharon, who was ignorant about relationships between men and women, had probably just offered her breasts to show her gratitude to Siwoo.
Just like how Siwoo’s dick had become erect while looking at and rubbing Sharon’s breasts, Sharon’s nipples had probably just become a bit hard from the repeated friction.
“…That was fun. Oops…!”
Sharon, who had given a short, obviously fake review, slowly raised her body.
While getting up, she lost her balance as if she had lost strength in her arm.
Siwoo quickly grabbed her waist.
“Be careful.”
“Ah…”
He felt Sharon’s soft and tender side flesh in his hand.
As if it was a trick of fate, they had only grabbed each other by chance, but their faces were close, like a scene from a romance movie.
Sharon, who had ended up clinging to Siwoo’s arms, stared straight into his eyes without smiling.
“……..”
“……..”
Unable to withstand the strange current flowing between them, it was Siwoo who broke the silence first.
“My thighs hurt, so can you get off?”
Actually, it didn’t hurt much.
He had just said anything because Sharon’s face, seen from this distance, was very overwhelming.
Her round, innocent eyes, her lips pressed tightly inward.
He knew she was pretty, but… seeing her from this distance was a different kind of power.
“Siwoo.”
But Sharon didn’t seem to have any intention of getting off Siwoo’s thighs.
Instead, she moved her sweet-looking lips.
“I think I know.”
“Know what?”
“The timing when I feel like I should kiss.”
Sharon, who had hugged Siwoo’s neck, suddenly pressed her lips against his.
