Chapter 208 – Episode 208. Cliche: Your Childhood Friend Looks Like a Girl. (※ Note the NTR Point of View)
Ding dong ding dong-
Zuho climbed the stairs as usual, rang the doorbell, and waited for the door to open.
“Mum-“
Just like a familiar weekend.
Holding the game console, he smiled as he thought of the daily life that would continue.
An ordinary and familiar routine where Ji-won, who likes to cook after playing games all day, eats snacks or rice with the ingredients she bought in advance, and then parting ways.
But for some reason, going to Jiwon’s house today made me a little more excited.
Perhaps it’s because of Jiwon’s appearance that has changed recently.
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Yoo Ji Won.
We’ve been friends since elementary school, which I don’t even remember.
A cool mind with a manly personality.
Seeing that he likes sports more than himself, I thought it was a bit funny.
Even though I became an Awakener and now when I asked if it was okay not to do useless running, we fought a little, but well, that was part of our daily life among friends.
Because of your way of speaking, I was a bit hurt when you said that you had a hard time too.
Do you still say that anyway?
It was a thing of the past since I accepted an apology saying that I was sorry for being stubborn.
Anyway, Jiwon is a friend who doesn’t regret being called a ball friend.
He calls himself an older brother, but he cuts his hair short to make it easier to run.
Sometimes, I forgot that she was a woman, so I laughed a lot when I saw her enter the bathroom separately.
I did, but support
At some point, she looks like a woman.
She was, of course, before that she was a woman,
She blushed once she realized that she was a woman.
Jiwon is feminine.
The day she suddenly bought a training suit and asked how it was.
It was then that Zuho realized how ‘female’ his childhood friend was.
Training leggings that fit perfectly with a tank top that is different from usual.
She had opened her mouth at the gym or at the park when she saw Ji-Won wearing the same clothes she had seen on one occasion.
When she looked at her body back and forth in front of her mirror, whether it was awkward or not, when she saw her hips bouncing up and down, she unconsciously covered her pants with her hand.
Inside the excessively puffy and thick hoodies and loose sweats that I usually wear,
A chest that was said to be big enough to make the hood look rich, and the abs and arms that were beautifully trained through exercise.
From the tight, glossy thighs to the slender ankles jumping on top of the shoes.
Looking at her in the mirror and smiling proudly with her arms raised on her waist, her healthy beauty, cuteness, and sexiness coexisted and dripped down.
It’s the same sportswear, but it can be so different.
With her dazed eyes, she looked bewitched at her childhood friend, who had become her woman in an instant.
Actually, it wasn’t for a moment.
If Ji-Won is to notice that she is a woman, there are many moments where she can notice.
However, now that she has fully revealed her physical beauty that she had been hiding all her life.
It’s late, but now Jiwon’s femininity caught my eye.
Caring words hidden in a blunt and stiff tone of voice.
Things like cooking or emotional movies, which she felt were uncharacteristic of her.
Even the dimples that go in when walking around with a smile.
The short tongue sounds that go in without you even knowing it when you call ‘jjasi-gang-‘.
When you pass by and see a flower on the street, you say ‘Oh’ and admire it.
Emotional photos taken on a trip alone filled with galleries.
She saw that and she said something out of place that she looked like a girl.
When she realized that she was a woman, her face flushed.
That’s right, her relationship with Ji-won now is just like the process of childhood friends in her novels becoming lovers and she finally getting married.
The two spend their daily lives together in the woman’s room and quarrel.
The two, who have been close since they were young, realize each other as the opposite sex one day.
After all, women were the only support for him.
Support probably won’t be much different either.
Either he’s interested in men, or he acts like a woman.
Now I know that you have such big breasts.
She realized it, but smiled at the fact that she was the only one who recognized Jiwon’s charm.
Since he is doing this in a corner of his room, it seems like a pure love novel.
“Hmm-!”
Jiwon, who was fixing her strong abs in front of the mirror, smiles with satisfaction.
At that moment, she suddenly remembered one of her older brothers whom she had seen yesterday.
A despicable impression like a parasitic brother, broad shoulders and a well-trained body.
A body full of muscles that embodies manliness itself.
A hyung who boasted the same fit as the model even though it was only a plain shirt.
Until now, he hadn’t thought about anything, but when he saw Jiwon right in front of him, the man’s jealousy welled up.
Are you exercising together while looking at such a pretty figure?
Jiwon is my friend.
I suddenly opened my mouth to the rising jealousy.
“Shall I go to the gym too?”
Words that came out unintentionally.
“Yes? Uh-? Ew-?”
At my words, Jiwon is very embarrassed and his eyes wide open.
However, because he was filled with the idea that he had to check his older brother, Siara Lee, he did not pay close attention to Jiwon’s reaction.
“Go, suddenly?”
“No, what…”
I was stunned by the embarrassing response.
“That, uh, let’s make the workout hard, hee, it’s going to be hard–!”
Ah. But.
He also seemed to like sports very much.
My body is so good, but my stamina is no joke.
If you follow me, I’ll be embarrassed.
Seeing my reaction to giving up so easily, Jiwon sighs heavily.
“You, because you hate exercise- Uh-uh-! It’s not just a problem- you know the feeling? It’s just so hot- hot…”
Then Ji-Won turns his body slightly and makes him blush.
How fun would it be to exercise?
After all, they say that exercising together is much more fun.
What else could a child with this personality think of?
Still, I questioned the anxiety rising in my heart.
“Are you… Are you going to leave?”
“Uh…”
Eyes that die quickly.
Turning to me, that huge chest sticks out.
“By the way? Poor? I, on my own…”
Not bad.
What man would hate such a pretty body?
But-
But-
There were so many things I wanted to say, but I was too ashamed to say them.
Because I’m not your girlfriend yet.
We’ve been friends for over 10 years.
Even if the horse tried to come out nicely, there was no way it would come out.
“Oh, no—it’s pretty. No, it’s not that she’s fucking pretty, she’s a little less masculine.”
The sincerity that I barely spit out.
The moment he averted his gaze, Jiwon’s face suddenly brightened.
“Right? Right? Isn’t that bad?”
Kiheot-
Bright eye smiles and lip corners.
She proudly puts on a cardigan, zips up, and smiles like a child.
It was a pity that the thick tank top was hidden, but the cardigan was pretty enough because it was a fit that showed off the body unlike before.
She smiled and looked around.
Only now, Jiwon’s tastes, which are completely girlish, come into view.
With cute crayfish
I like babies, so the dressing table is packed with photos I took while volunteering.
The bookshelf next to it is full of cookbooks and romance novels.
Suddenly, I remembered Jiwon’s words that a wise mother and wife were dreams, and her face lit up.
He’s
To what kind of end.
‘What?’
It was only then that I felt that way.
Maybe Jiwon was also instinctively attracted to me.
Ah. Really-
I laughed – I laughed.
Because of her overly naive and pure personality, she is comfortable with skinship.
At the same time, she looks at me, the man around her, and says that being a wife is her dream, and she likes babies, cooks and shares them.
Jiwon was instinctively appealing to her own charm and femininity.
Even now.
Isn’t it like a couple who have been dating for a really long time in their own room?
“You mean the clothes aren’t bad anyway?”
“Ok.”
“Okay. Then papa.”
She crumpled up her shoes and said hello to Ji-won, who waved her hand lightly.
Fortunately, Jiwon didn’t seem to see the protruding pants dance as she woke up to look for something on her smartphone.
“Top 10 movies with a lot of kisses… Rocco… Isn’t it better?”
Are you going to see a movie tonight?
It’s nice to see… With me.
“Uh. Yeoju’s hair is short-cut!”
Twinkle-!
Like a female lead who discovered something in an anime, Ji-won becomes bright in an instant.
He happily smiles while holding his smartphone, then frowns at me.
“What are you doing?”
“Goes.”
“Uh. I will turn it off.”
This kind of conversation is boring now.
Clap- The moment I open the door and go out, Jiwon grabs my hand.
“Huh?”
Why is he so challenging today?
My body froze at the 19th golden image that rose in my head at that moment.
Calm down. Jooho Oh. Jiwon is not that kind of kid.
“Hey.”
“Uh, what. What.”
“That… If a man kisses you, he’s interested in a woman, right? Is there a possibility?”
…?
What kind of nonsense is that?
“Isn’t that obvious?”
Once asked, he answered.
Then he laughs and scratches her head.
“I- Base? My friend asks me because I’m not a man. Just in case.”
“Are you interested in kissing a girl?”
“Why are you asking that? Isn’t that obvious?”
“Men are the same.”
“Okay.”
A door that closes right away.
He easily turned around at the bland question and headed home.
I completely forgot the image of Ji-Won who caressed her lips when the door closed.