Chapter 5 – Nicknames and Names
It was so ridiculous.
She wasn’t sure if she would be a girl or not, and even if she was, no one could say how pretty she would be.
However, author Satomi, who looked to be about 20 years old, was pretty.
It was so beautiful that even the cold of this harsh winter made me forget for a moment.
The scared eyes and cute nose and mouth reminiscent of small herbivores like squirrels and rabbits were enough to stimulate the man’s protective instinct.
There was a separate point where I felt it really made no sense.
‘I never imagined that even her body would be ignored.’
Body.
That was her real weapon.
Even though she wore a slightly loose one-piece dress with a strong, breathable concept, her enormous curves were hard to hide, and my bad feelings kept creeping up against this cute girl.
The volume of her breasts, which could be glimpsed through the gap between the buttons of her dress, was the optimal size that was not too large, but at the same time, it could not be called small, even in empty words.
It had all the elements expected to create an optimal grip, including an ergonomically sized chest and a beautiful pelvic line. She had such a perfect body that even I, who had never made rice cake before, could guess that the taste of rice cake was amazing.
“Um, Simikun… Are you okay?”
I guess I was worried because I was so absorbed in the appreciation that I didn’t say anything for a while.
When I suddenly came to my senses, it was very cold. It seemed like I needed to go inside first.
“If you cross the street from here and go down to the basement of Star City, there are many Starbucks. Let’s go to one of them.”
“Ah, yes! “Good.”
She solemnly nodded her head and took the lead.
I asked as I suddenly became suspicious of her snoring as if she was going to run out at any moment, waiting for her signal.
“Do you know how to get down there?”
“Yes? Oh, no. I was just preparing to hurry up and go. Lol…”
“It’s okay, let’s go slowly. Don’t push yourself too hard.”
“Still, I’m afraid it’ll be too cold.”
Although she says that, she seems to be cold as well, so she holds on to the coat she has draped around her shoulders. Since it was cold, I didn’t want to ask for it again, so I decided to just treat it as if I had borrowed the coat for today.
‘Hey, why is the signal so long?’
Maybe it’s because it’s cold, but the signal at this intersection I’ve crossed hundreds of times feels incredibly long.
She was stomping her feet and kicking both feet alternately with her heels without noticing her, and was casting a mental victory, thinking that this was no cold compared to when she was on guard duty on the front lines, when she suddenly found herself in a pocket.
Her cell phone rang.
It was Wonwoo.
[Hey, since the atmosphere looks good, I’m going to go to the PC room now. Have a good time. All women with big breasts are nice, so stop worrying about your internal organs.]
Even from a distance, you can see that her breasts are big. Of course, he may have been noticed because he was just as shady as me, but this proved that he had an incredible body.
“Simikun, the light is green!”
She pulled me along, pointing at her traffic light like she was a little kid following her mom. Seeing them hurrying like this makes them look quite cold.
… Anyway, he’s a guy with pretty warm hands. It’s amazing.
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As I entered Star City, my frozen body slowly began to thaw. She could survive just by not being exposed to the cold wind. She walked a little and was about to enter her Starbucks, but as she was walking along, she suddenly flinched and stopped.
“What’s going on?”
She spoke with a shy, yet nervous smile.
“Well, that… Today is my first time going to Starbucks. I’m a little nervous.”
Actually, it’s my first time, but Starbucks is so great.
“Leave it to me.”
I was nervous about entering one of her cafés and wondered what on earth I could do if I left it to her, but since it seemed like she was in a position to lead her, she decided to take the lead.
“Would you like to open the gifticon?”
“Ah, yes. “Just a moment.”
She showed off her quickness and took out her cell phone, holding it up and saying, “Ugh!” And dropped her cell phone.
As the cell phone rolls on the floor with a loud clicking sound, the surrounding attention is momentarily focused.
“Oh, sorry…”
As if she was embarrassed, she quickly bent down to pick up her cell phone.
‘… Let’s sit down and pick it up carefully, what are you doing?’
The dress is short, so when she bends down, the inside of her skirt is completely exposed, and her panties are clearly visible.
‘It would be too embarrassing to tell people that you can see their panties when it’s just their first meeting.’
I clicked my tongue and slowly moved behind her to stand and cover her under the skirt of her dress.
Only I have to see it. It’s black.
… Oh, not this one.
After picking up her cell phone, I went to her counter and placed her order.
“We have a warm Americano and… “I’m planning to use a gifticon.”
“Can you show me the gifticon?”
“Yes. Sato… No, over there.”
For a moment she almost called out, “Satomi-sama,” But then she closed her mouth and gestured to her.
“I will pay with my card, Simikun.”
Fuck, I kept my nickname.
Fortunately, the clerk didn’t seem to know the pornographic actor from whom the name originated, so he just tilted his head for a moment and continued making payments.
However, after completing the payment, the employee said something unexpected and caught me off guard.
“Please wait a moment and I will call you by your nickname.”
“Huh?!”
That doesn’t work. Why is the nickname Taryeong suddenly?
Without even having time to question it, I saw with my own eyes someone actually calling me a nickname.
“Nickname: Black Bean Customer! The dolce latte you ordered has arrived!”
“Customer with nickname Ari-chan, the strawberry delight you ordered has arrived!”
The voice was so loud that it made my face feel hot. I looked puzzled when I saw a large man called Ari-chan who looked like he would go well with 500 cc of dark beer, calmly taking a refreshing-looking strawberry drink.
‘Is this the entertainment of celebrities…? . It’s hard for me to bear it.’
If I was called ‘Simikun!’ In such a loud voice, I would be so embarrassed that I would die in shame. Wouldn’t someone among these many people know the legendary pornographic actor?
“Do I really have to be called by my nickname?”
When I asked that, the waiter smiled and shook his head.
“If you are not a member, I will call you ‘A once again customer.’ “You don’t have to worry.”
“Ah yes… Thank you.”
I wiped away my sweat, found an empty seat, and sat down. She followed me and sat down in front of me, giving me a tissue that I don’t know when she got it and smiling humbly.
“Thanks for your efforts. Thank you.”
“No, well…”
“I brought it because it looked hot.”
Before I knew it, sweat was dripping down my forehead. I took the tissue she held out and lightly wiped off the sweat.
I need to be aware of this so that something doesn’t happen again because of my nickname.
“Well, I plan on continuing to entrust you with the request anyway. “Can I ask your name?”
“Poetry, this is Shin Hye-ji!”
I don’t know why, but she answered nervously, holding the hem of her skirt tightly.
… You have a pretty face, body, and name.
“I’m Lee Se-gwang.”
“Can I call you writer Se-kwang?”
“Yeah, whatever. “I guess so.”
“Then me too…”
As she trailed off, she had a secretly expectant look in her eyes.
He was a clear person who showed his emotions very easily.
Since I could see everything and there was no need to turn away, I decided to meet the expectations.
“Author Hyeji?”
“Yes, yes!”
She shakes her shoulders and smiles proudly.
It’s cute.
What is this?
“Nickname: Simikun! “We ordered two cups of Americano and two pieces of cake!”
No, I said I wouldn’t call you a fucking nickname. Starbucks bastards…
I was sweating again, shrugged her shoulders and headed to the counter. I tried to give him a look of resentment, but I wasn’t given the opportunity to icon-contact with the employee, either because he was too busy or because he wasn’t looking at me on purpose.
‘Phew.’
With a deep sigh, he came back and put the tray down on the table. Hyeji let out a happy exclamation and lifted her fork.
“Wow, this is a good meal!”
“Thank you for buying the cake.”
“No! “I’m sorry I’m the only one who eats it.”
Actually, I felt bad for ordering cake when I was in the position of getting it, so I was only going to drink coffee, but now that I think about it, I think it would have been a joke where we couldn’t even eat because we had to give up the only cake.
As the warm Americano and sweet cake enter my mouth, I feel like my heart that was hurt because of the nickname is softening a little. There is a reason why you come to Starbucks. The cake is delicious.
As I was eating so diligently, I became curious about one thing.
“Ah, but Hyeji.”
“Yes?”
She raised her head and blinked her eyes, with tiramisu powder on her lips.
No, the combination of such a destructive body and those innocent eyes, isn’t this too much…
She tried to suppress the dark ego that was about to raise her head and finished asking she had been meaning to ask.
“But you said you invited me because you didn’t have anyone to eat with?”
“Ah… Yes.”
“Can I ask what the story is?”
It occurred to me late that the question might be a bit off-topic, but I think it’s something I can be curious about as someone who responded to the unexpected invitation.
She put down her fork and hesitated for a moment before opening her mouth.
“Actually, I…”
