Chapter 93 – #93. Wrong
With Naeun…?
It should be good nice
But I was not sure what kind of life would unfold.
Let me imagine for a moment.
[Brother~ wake up~]
[Ah… I’m so sleepy… Leave me alone…]
[Chi… What did you do all night last night?]
[I worked… I’m just writing about poking all the fucking holes again…]
[I don’t even eat it, I just eat another woman…]
[Sorry…! It couldn’t be helped if Naeun was earning money for chicken…!]
If I had done a normal job, I would have reviewed it positively, but since what I am doing is work, something is a little ambiguous.
Well, if Naeun also concentrated on her illustrator work, it seemed like a situation twice as dizzying as I had just imagined could come out.
“Why. No, I do not want?”
Naeun frowned as if she was offended when I didn’t answer with a strange expression.
Having drained my energy from trying to solve something I had already been through, I shook my head and smiled.
“No~ I don’t like it~ What are you talking about? I was imagining that you~moo~ liked it~”
“Really? Have you ever fantasized about it too? How nice would it be if you lived with me?”
Isn’t it living with you if you just come over to play and don’t go out?
Where have you ever heard
She explained that her marriage meant that the girlfriend who came to visit her house did not return to her own house even after a day or two passed.
I thought that cohabitation might be a trial version of marriage.
“I know. It will be good.”
“I live with my brother, right? Then really… Ha…”
Naeun covered her slightly reddened cheeks with both hands.
A look of wonder.
She licked her lips with her tongue to see if she remembered something delicious.
“That’s not our house.”
“Huh? If it’s not home, what is it?”
“We.”
“We?”
“We imprison the beasts. When we do.”
…Naeun.
Two people live, why are we?
“You can just call it a house, why do they say we?”
“Because I won’t let you leave my brother’s house. Lol.”
Naeun smiles while scooping tofu in kimchi stew.
Kim rose up.
Ooh… Something chills down my spine…
Obviously, I knew the word ‘living together’ to refer to living together, but when the expression ‘we’ was used, it seemed to be more nuanced to ‘rearing’.
Like [Imprisoned her]…
Unable to erase the cold feeling, I wondered if there was another topic for conversation.
“Ah! How are you planning to spend the end of the year?”
“For starters… It’s your brother’s birthday on the 21st.”
Oh… That’s right…
An event that always comes after the end of the course.
My birthday was only 3 days away.
“Then let’s have fun together on our birthday… And it’s Christmas in four days, right?”
It was only now that I started to feel that the lecture had come to an end.
Double happy events.
And that, too, together with ‘Girlfriend’. Was
Always when men get together on Christmas day, they were busy teasing each other, calling them idiots.
I was told that I didn’t have to go to that fucking salk meeting anymore.
Just that fact made me feel better, and a stupid laugh came out of my mouth.
“Brother. Are you sick?”
Naeun asked me with a smile as if asking what I was doing.
“Ah. I am so looking forward to Christmas.”
I already felt better at the thought of salting the chat window where only men were present.
These bastards teased me, saying, ‘I look good.’ I couldn’t hold back a big smile at the thought of casting it once.
I had to play while I was there. This was unconditional.
“That’s right. So after playing with my older brother, I have to go back to my parents’ house.”
“Then when?”
I thought it would be nice to spend until January 1st, but is that difficult?
“Maybe early January? They usually come after a week or two.”
“I see…”
I was going to go down to my parents’ house on New Year’s Day, after all.
Of course, I thought that I would be able to spend more time after taking a leave of absence, but it was regretful to think that I would not be able to see him for two weeks soon.
“Brother. Why are you laughing again and getting sullen? Why don’t you go down after seeing me?”
“Huh.”
“Ah… I’ll be back soon. And we’re going to live together anyway.”
I can’t give you a definitive answer yet.
“So even if you miss me, just be patient.”
I didn’t want to be seen complaining like a child, so I nodded and started to tidy up the tableware I had eaten.
* * *
After having breakfast and lunch at an ambiguous time slot, we went back to school.
Even though we finished the course, we had a lot of luggage left in the design room.
Of course, I had to bring home the completed and submitted model.
Because there were too many luggage to move at once, in the case of people without a car, there were many cases where we unloaded the luggage in two steps like us.
“Naeun. Did you pack everything?”
After filling a large shopping bag full of items, I asked Naeun.
“Yes. But it is too heavy.”
Naeun, who had a backpack on her back and an eco-bag in both hands, looked cute maybe because she was small.
“But I can’t listen.”
I would have raised it if I had a hand, but my nose was stone.
A sense of weight similar to that of an armament on the shoulder that I want to forget now.
“I know. Let’s go. We.”
Taking the bus like this was a nuisance, so the two of us took a taxi.
“What are you going to do after dropping it off at my house?”
“Day.”
Now I’m going to write a novel with sober mind.
To be honest, I don’t even remember what spirit I was writing during the closing season.
“How is the character of Illere going?”
Right…
Suddenly, I remembered the image of Na-eun, who asked me to join her when she was drunk.
I opened my mouth about a question I had forgotten for a while because of the stocking gun.
“…Naeun.”
“Yes?”
“You didn’t like Amy’s part either?”
“Honestly, Amy has a bit of a build-up phase.”
Naeun’s expression began to harden.
It seemed so natural that she couldn’t lie to me.
Her reaction, which seemed to have violated a taboo, made me feel that my hypothesis was true with a high probability.
I’m skinny. This.
“…Hannah.”
“Yes?”
She slowly moves her gaze out of her window.
“You go home later and answer the phone.”
Anyway, if you just break this alley, it’s Naeun’s officetel.
I didn’t want to have a conversation like that while the taxi driver was listening, so I just sent Naeun obediently to her house.
Naeun nodded her head, opened her car door, and got out in front of her house.
“Please take it. Just don’t take it.”
“…All right.”
After opening the trunk and taking out all the luggage, the taxi made a U-turn and started moving toward my house this time.
Left alone in the back seat, I folded my arms and lost myself in deep thought.
Since when did Naeun read my novel?
And why did she keep hiding that fact from me until now?
I didn’t quite understand.
First of all, I think judging from the reactions so far, it seems like we’ve seen each other since we started dating in earnest…
I thought that being curious about what my boyfriend was writing could be the case.
Naeun too, if she was a writer, she would have wanted to see what stories she was writing.
And she honestly had no intention of scolding or hating her for seeing it.
No. Even if you do this and that, you are a reader who paid for reading my novel, so what is there to dislike about me?
However, after reading [I imprisoned her], It would be a bit unfortunate if Naeun became afraid or reluctant to me.
I even slightly thought that I might get tired of my taste, which is deeper and more shady than I thought.
Um… First of all, a proper conversation seemed necessary.
“It is 13,900 won.”
At the driver’s words, I brought the card to the reader, packed my things, and went up to my room.
Mr. It’s heavy.
When I got home, I threw myself on the bed before packing up.
I checked my phone.
Naeun who has not had any contact yet.
After about 20 minutes, I thought I might have sorted things out, so I called Naeun.
[Hello.]
[Yes. Hello.]
[Did you organize your luggage well?]
[Ah… Yes… I think my brother is still here… Shall we talk to you later after we’ve sorted things out?]
Her way of speaking seemed reluctant to talk.
But I wanted to find out why she was running away like this.
Clearly, I had a hunch that Naeun was hiding something more than I thought.
[No. Let’s talk now.]
Resolutely rejecting her offer, I tried to choose my questions carefully.
[Na Eun-ah.]
I caught her breath and asked her in her calm voice.
[You. Since when did you read my novel? Be honest.]
I deliberately tried to speak in a soft tone to make it clear that I had no intention of getting angry.
[That’s it… Oppa…]
Her words felt full of hesitation.
[…It’s all about having a bad brother!]
Disconnected phone call.
I was just staring at my phone screen with a dumbfounded expression.
…Hey. How much did I entrust you with the illustration?
Isn’t it too much to tell all the regulars that you’re bad?
