Chapter 125 – Episode 125. Song Seo-Eun
Things went much easier than I expected.
I never thought I would come into a bar with Seo-eun so easily.
I was wondering if I had worried too much until now.
Not only was she younger than me, but she was also a girl who had never had any experience with a man, so I was very cautious and proceeded with the ‘quest’, but it wasn’t as difficult as I thought.
“Aren’t you tired?”
“Yep. It’s okay.”
As soon as Seo-eun sat down as if nothing had happened, she was looking at the menu.
No matter what the process was, we have come this far.
The rest now depended on how I behaved.
Considering that even though Seo-eun saw traces of me and Min-chae, she treated me the same way as usual, she might have been able to finish the quest today.
‘Anyway, there are less than two weeks left until the trip, so I don’t have much time.’
Although it wasn’t a trip I was going on, I knew Seoeun’s travel schedule very well.
It was a conversation we once had in passing, but I remembered it clearly because it was the most important information to me.
“What do you want to eat?”
“Uh… I’m buying it, so you choose!”
“Haha. Then…”
We ordered drinks along with appropriate snacks.
What you eat here isn’t really important.
“Huh. But are you really okay with this?”
“Huh? Ah. Of course. “Cancel the accommodation you booked before it’s too late.”
“I already did it.”
“Hoo.”
The conversation continued naturally, starting with Seo-eun lowering her head in embarrassment and saying that she had canceled the accommodation she had already booked.
I’ve been seeing her face every day for the past two weeks, but I had a lot to say, perhaps because it was the first time we had sat down together like this.
“Oh, did you have a sister?”
“Yep. “I live with her older sister.”
“Aha.”
“What about my brother?”
“I live alone.”
Starting with simple stories, our conversation gradually began to encompass a variety of topics.
Even though I told Seo-eun to drink moderately when she was having a hard time, she never once stopped drinking the alcohol I gave her.
‘Hmm.’
Hehe. “It’s been a while since I drank.”
“Do you like alcohol?”
“Uhm. Moderately? Hehe.”
In addition to various information about Seo-eun, another thing I realized was that she likes alcohol and drinks well.
And with the addition of alcohol, Seo-eun became more tense and active.
“Don’t you often drink with your boyfriend?”
“Huh! Because my boyfriend doesn’t like alcohol very much. Hmph.”
The natural cuteness that appeared between words was a bonus.
“Haha. But if I go on a trip this time, I’ll drink it with you.”
“… Hmm. Well…”
“Why? “Did you decide to get a massage?”
“Ahhh. Don’t know. He’s so… Whew.”
‘Oh.’
Perhaps because she was moderately drunk, she started talking about her boyfriend, something Seo-eun never brought up even when asked.
This was the information I tried the most to find out while talking with Seo-eun at the café.
Stories about Seo-eun’s boyfriend and what kind of man’s style she likes, etc.
“Why did you fight with your boyfriend?”
“No, we didn’t fight… Ugh.”
“Uhm. Anyone can see that it is a fighting reaction.”
“Lol. Is it. Anyway, it’s frustrating!”
Seo-eun tried to end her conversation with her characteristic smile at my words.
But she couldn’t leave it like this.
Brim-
Seo-eun and I clinked our glasses together, each drank another drink, and continued our conversation.
“When does your boyfriend feel frustrated?”
“Uh…”
I could feel the worry and hesitation in Seo-eun’s expression.
An expression that seems to be contemplating whether to say something or not.
“Why, tell me. “I will speak for the same man.”
“… Mr. Ui.”
When I told her that I was representing my boyfriend’s position, Seo-eun’s expression frowned cutely.
“It’s just frustrating!”
“Uh…”
I didn’t have anything to say because I just said I was frustrated without any basis.
Seo-eun was looking straight at me with her eyes wide open, as if asking me to say something.
‘Hmm.’
Naturally, she couldn’t give an easy answer since she didn’t know the situation, but she put her mind to it.
“What’s frustrating?”
“Ugh…”
When I asked Seo-eun a question in return, she seemed genuinely frustrated and drank alone.
Looking at her reaction, it seemed like she had a lot of emotions.
“Why! “I always have to go first…!”
As Seo-eun spoke, she suddenly realized that she had said something she shouldn’t have said, and stopped herself by covering her mouth with her hand.
“Hmm. “I wouldn’t do that.”
“… Huh?”
“I do everything first.”
“…”
At my words, Seo-eun poured himself a drink and drank it as if pouring it into his mouth.
The tempo seemed too fast, but I actually liked it.
“I guess my boyfriend doesn’t notice?”
“Huh. He has no tact, no courage… Sometimes, he is just a wise man.”
“Hmm. “He is a wise man.”
Once the water was opened, the stories about her boyfriend that I had longed to hear began pouring out of Seo-eun’s mouth.
Words like they are tactless, frustrating, and seem to have no desire.
To be exact, I haven’t had a girlfriend yet, but I continued the conversation by pretending to sympathize with Seo-eun’s words.
“… Huh. “I’m really embarrassed to say this with my own mouth.”
As we started drinking and talking about our lovers, the level of our conversation began to rise.
After drinking her alcohol, stories poured out of Seo-eun’s mouth without hesitation.
“Huh. “What is it, what is it?”
“… He doesn’t even try to kiss me first.”
“Uhm. “That’s a bit harsh.”
“Right! You have to ask me to do it first! “I didn’t even realize how difficult it was to do that first!”
‘Oh.’
The more I listened to Seo-eun, the more I understood why she said her boyfriend was frustrating.
First of all, Seo-eun’s boyfriend didn’t often try to make contact with her.
“Ugh! Yesterday too! “I took him home and laid the plate like that!”
“… Yesterday?”
“Huh! I saw something strange in the bathroom yesterday! … Ah.”
“…”
For a moment there was silence between the two of us.
The hustle and bustle of the moderately quiet and moderately loud bar came between us instead.
Seo-eun slowly lowered her gaze with an expression on her slightly heated face as if she had made a mistake, and then she picked up her drink again.
“Would it be salty?”
“Hmm. Good.”
Brim-
Seo-eun probably suggested a toast to ease the situation, but I couldn’t miss this opportunity.
I was satisfied that the level of conversation was already rising and Seo-eun was talking a lot about her boyfriend.
“Guess what I saw in the bathroom yesterday?”
“… No, that, that. I was cleaning the bathroom at the end of the day yesterday and it was so dirty. Hehe.”
“Hmm. Really?”
“Yep. So I felt bad because of that. Hehe.”
“Really?”
“Huh?”
“Did you really feel bad?”
“No, whatever. Umm.”
Dealing with Seo-eun who was drunk was 100 times easier than dealing with Seo-eun who was fine.
Seo-eun, who became much simpler, more direct, and bolder, began to ramble on in response to my questions.
If I say something wrong, I might be treated as a pervert by Seo-eun and the goodwill I’ve built so far may disappear in an instant, but I decided to take a gamble.
Seo-eun was drunk, but listening to her talk made her confident.
When Seo-eun was dissatisfied with her boyfriend, I was confident that I would do the exact opposite.
“Don’t you want to see me again?”
“Uh? To? Ah? What, ugh? “Let me go to the bathroom!”
It was just one word, but Seo-eun suddenly stood up in the most embarrassed way she had ever seen.
I think this is the first time I’ve seen a single word of mine have such a big effect.
However, Seo-eun jumped up and immediately sat down again, placing her hand on the table.
“Aaaaah.”
Seo-eun held her forehead while flipping her hair and frowned.
“Head hurts? Shall I take you to the bathroom?”
“No, that’s it. Ugh… Huh.”
“Wake up.”
She naturally sat down next to Seo-eun and held up one of her arms to support her.
Seo-eun did not refuse my kindness and with difficulty she got up and put her arm around my shoulder.
She stood up with her knees bent to adjust her height and headed to the bathroom while supporting Seo-eun.
‘Hmm.’
Seo-eun, who had her arm around my shoulder, had a girlish smell mixed with the faint smell of sweat, probably because she had been working all day.
Seo-eun was walking unsteadily as if she was really dizzy, but she kept touching her forehead.
Unlike when she was working, her hair, which fell down to her shoulders, smelled nice.
“Are you okay?”
“Huh, yes. Thank you.”
“Should I wait here?”
“No! No. I’ll go back on my own. It’s really okay.”
As Seo-eun said that, she took her arm from my shoulder and tried to reach out for her bathroom door.
“Oh!”
“Uh…?”
But the attempt was in vain.
Seo-eun, who was flailing in the air instead of the handle of her bathroom, almost fell in front of her, and I quickly caught her.
Because she quickly grabbed Seo-eun, she ended up in a position where she was hugging Seo-eun’s waist, but it was actually better.
Rattle-
“Okay, I’ll open it for you.”
“Ah… Thank you… Ugh!”
“Uh oh!”
Seo-eun went into the bathroom smiling.
This time, she didn’t see her chin under her feet, so I stumbled and tried to help her fall, so I had no choice but to unintentionally step into her bathroom.
“Huh…”
“Are you really okay?”
“Yes. Really! “Other than feeling dizzy for a moment…”
Seo-eun said that and stood upright, strengthening her legs.
Then she breaks down in a second and flops down on the restroom next to her.
‘Uh…’
Her body instinctively moved to support Seo-eun, who was trying to sit down.
When I realized that, I was already in the bathroom.
‘Huh?’
Seo-eun sitting on her toilet and me looking down at it in front of her.
Suddenly a memory of yesterday came to mind.
Minchae sucked my dick in that position.
‘Oh.’
Clunk-click-
First, I closed the bathroom door and locked it.
