Chapter 188 – Your First Love Isn’t Beautiful (5)
A hot and intense kiss.
Did I overlook the time that passed relatively quickly due to the awkward but active movement of the tongue?
“Oh, oh my…”
My two heated ears picked up a small sound cleverly hidden in the loud ringing music.
A confused, familiar voice.
I feel a pair of gazes staring at the back of my head.
Kim Eun-bi, who danced happily on stage, seems to have finally returned.
This is embarrassing
Unexpected things happen one after another.
First of all, I approached with the idea of lightly flirting with the woman in front of me, but I never thought it would turn out like this.
“Sue…”
I slowly open my eyes and look at the woman’s face.
With her eyes closed, she is infinitely engrossed in her kiss.
That’s why she doesn’t seem to notice that her best friend is watching with interest as she passionately kisses a man she’s just met at a club.
Things have already happened, so how to deal with it is more important than regret.
Ego.
How about this…
“Phaa…”
At the right time, he untangles her tongue as if it were one body.
Eventually, the lips fall apart, and the thread made of saliva stretches between the lips, then breaks off and disappears.
The woman finally opened her eyes and looked this way with a hazy gaze.
What I feel is deep regret.
“If you started on your own, shouldn’t it be when I want to finish?”
The tone of his voice sounds more than annoyed.
I managed to hold back the laughter that almost came out at the cute protest asking why I started and ended on my own.
“Because the back of my head is sore.”
“Back of the head? Ah… !”
Only then did the woman’s eyes widen.
The eyes of the woman who noticed Kim Eun-bi standing behind my back widened.
“Right? Your friend.”
“… That’s right. Ah, Mr. Sell the dog.”
I don’t even want to be embarrassed.
She showed her best friend passionately kissing a guy.
Is that even the first guy you met at a club?
Uhh
He raised his chin with his hand and met her gaze.
“Name.”
She answers her short question like someone possessed by something.
“Ryu, Ryujin.”
Is it a foreign name?
“I kissed you, it wasn’t bad.”
“… What?”
She gets angry when she says she wasn’t bad.
He seemed to be in a bad mood when he said that he was absolutely fine, but that the other party was just not bad.
She doesn’t care about such a reaction and goes on with her words.
“My friend is here too, so I’ll leave the interrupter out.”
“Uh, hey… !”
As I try to get up from her seat, she hurriedly reaches out and grabs her arm by my sleeve.
“… Are you going like this now?”
Ryujin looked up at me with a face full of complex emotions.
“Be careful not to deepen the relationship you met at the club.”
Saying that, he grabbed her hand holding onto her sleeve and let go of it, bending her upper body.
“If we meet by chance outside and continue our relationship again, I don’t know.”
He whispered her last words into her ear, shrunken in surprise.
“Maybe we will do things that cannot be compared with now.”
After giving her a small wave of her hand towards her with her dazed expression, she turned her back without regret.
And she came face to face with another one.
“Uh… ?”
Eunbi Kim, pointing at me with her index finger with a bewildered voice.
She already knows who she is, but I also walk up to her with her supposedly surprised look on my face to pretend that we met by chance.
“Right? Then the park.”
“Oh, yes, yes. No, that’s right.”
Her voice is very unstable as she manages to answer.
What… , It’s not that I don’t understand.
I met the man I thought maybe it was fate, and I saw him kissing another woman, my best friend?
It’s ridiculous even if you’re like me.
Her bewilderment is addressed to her cheerfully.
“They say it’s a relationship even if you just brush your collar, but we’ve already met by chance for the second time.”
“Ah… , That, yes… Yes?”
There are various proverbs about fate and fate.
Even if you just brush your collar, it’s a bond.
If you brush once, it’s coincidence, if you brush twice, it’s fate, if you brush three times, it’s fate.
The words thrown like a joke subtly remind us that our relationship is not serious.
Of course, it’s all intentional, but she doesn’t know that.
“Oh, oh, there… , I was so grateful back then!”
Eunbi Kim bows her head while expressing her gratitude in a club where loud music is playing.
The expression on her face as she looks up here is strange.
“That… , Can I ask one question?”
Before I can respond, she shakes her head vigorously and spreads out two of her fingers.
“Oh no, not one, but two!”
A voice mixed with charm.
Natural aegyo that melts into the person itself, not knowing and using one’s own beauty.
I think I know why Cho Yoon-kyung is strangely jealous of this woman.
Unlike me, who is good at making up everything, she must have been envious of being born with everything and showing the various charms I wanted with a natural attitude.
“What are you curious about?”
It’s not hard to ask.
But I wonder if I can answer that… , Well.
“Bar, I just kissed my friend… Did you?”
Eunbi Kim struggles to say the word kiss while dyeing her face red.
Ah, it’s just amazing and amazing that a twenty-three-year-old woman can be so shy.
Jo Yoon-kyung told me what stance she should take when I was trying to seduce Kim Eun-bi.
Bad Guy.
An existence that attracts you even though you know it’s dangerous and you shouldn’t get close to it.
But it seems that it has already crossed the water.
What I’m about to do now is rather than being a bad guy… , I think it’s more like a ‘bad kid’.
So, let’s be the charming badass.
“Ah… , Did you see it?”
He seems a bit embarrassed, but answers with a confident attitude.
Actually, I’m not going to kneel.
It’s not like I’m flirting with the girl in front of me, I’ve only met twice now.
“I was chatting with a friend for a while, and it happened that we liked each other.”
“Well, then, this is the first time we met… ?”
“Is that your second question?”
“Ah… , Oh no! Cancel this!”
She shakes her hand in embarrassment.
All of her bewildered behaviors are addictive.
I keep wanting to tease you.
Her floundering catches her breath.
A slightly calmer voice conveys the real second question.
“Name… , Can you tell me?”
Same question as last time.
I pondered for a while.
Can you tell me your name this time?
But then he shook his head and took a step closer to her.
Ryujin, who is watching from behind her, comes out and makes her more curious about what she is doing.
At the same time, she lowers her head and looks down at Kim Eun-bi, who is nervous with a relaxed attitude.
“Did you tell me earlier?”
“What, what… ?”
“Today is also the second time we meet.”
“Yes…”
“The first brush is coincidence, the second brush is a relationship, the third brush is…”
Let’s blur the end.
“Ooh, destiny.”
She continues my words with a slightly more excited expression.
The scene where Ryujin and I were kissing a while ago seems to have been blown out of my head.
“If we are destined, we will meet a third time.”
You will meet.
She will regard it as destiny, and I will accept it as effect by cause.
Well, whichever one
It’s enough as long as you’re nice to each other.
“The name of Tongseong is what you did then.”
In the end, even on her second meeting, he passes her by keeping her name a secret of hers.
But the third time, I haven’t heard anything from Jo Yoon-kyung about how to meet.
Well, you’ll figure it out.
* * *
A heavy blanket of silence.
Despite the loud music coming in, the two felt a sense of silence.
Awkward, awkward.
To the point where I don’t even know what to say.
Since we had never been speechless since we first met, the awkwardness seems to be multiplied.
They know each other’s personalities well.
That’s why Ryujin knows that Bae will need more time than the time she has passed before Kim Eunbi can say something.
I drank all the way down the alcohol I had made according to the method he had just told me and broke the silence.
“Are you acquainted with that man?”
“Uh, huh? Yes… , Well. As far as I know…”
“Say it. How did you meet?”
When she asked, Eunbi Kim, who was hesitant, opened her mouth cautiously.
“That’s it…”
When an incident that happened to her a few days ago, which she hadn’t told her about, came out, Ryujin frowned at her.
“Hey, how can you not say a word to me when you’ve been through that!”
“M-I’m sorry. I’m afraid you’ll worry…”
“Of course I’m worried, you’re my friend!”
“Hehe, yes. Yes.”
She smiled heartily as she felt deep affection for the word friend she exclaimed.
“… Anyway, the person who saved you then was that man?”
“Huh.”
“Ha, that’s strange.”
The first man to open his heart at the club could not be the benefactor who saved his best friend.
Even if it is tied, can it be tied like this?
Ryujin’s face becomes even more depressed as she looks sideways at Kim Eunbi with her complex emotions.
‘Even he seems to have feelings.’
You can tell just by looking at her shy expression when she thinks of her man.
Isn’t it the situation she was expecting so much, as she usually hoped for her fateful meeting?
Even if she doesn’t know it, it’s clear that she cares deeply for him.
She suddenly began to feel as though she had committed a great sin.
‘Did you get caught kissing that guy in front of that kid? Oh really… !’
Of course, it was something I did without knowing the circumstances at all, but now that I know it, I feel guilty for nothing.
Is this why they say that there are times when not knowing is medicine?
At that time, when the poodles were drinking, Kim Eun-bi carefully spoke to her.
“Jinah…”
“Uh, huh? Why?”
“Ah, that’s what I said earlier. With that person… , That, key, kiss… , Did you?”
At last the thing to come had to come.
Her face flushed, she lowered her head and murmured in a quiet voice.
“… Uh.”
I wish there were rat holes in the club.
Even her face can be tucked in.
“If… , Hey, do you like him… ?”
In response to Kim Eun-bi’s difficult question.
“Oh no? It’s just that I got drunk a little faster than usual, and it’s because I got a little drunk with the atmosphere. I like it… ! I saw you briefly at the club, where did you find anything like that?!”
“That, yes… ? Hehe, I’m glad…”
Looking at Eunbi Kim, who was delighted as she brushed her heart at an excuse that didn’t even sound like mine.
She desperately wanted my words to be sincere.
