‘I was thinking about putting seonbae in the room without having to. Let’s go to the room. It’s also time to sleep now.’
As his words suggested, the clock on the wall had already passed 11 o’clock. It was indeed time to get some good sleep. However, Do-hwa felt a tremendous sense of burden. It was because the large bed that had been shown to him in their shared bedroom seemed to shimmer in his mind.
In the past, when they hadn’t even shared a room, Do-hwa would have laid down with little thought. But now, the meaning has become too subtle. Do-hwa followed Min-jun, feeling tense. Min-jun showed him how to use the bedside stand and where the bathroom was located.
‘Then, seonbae, please rest comfortably. I’ll leave now.’
Do-hwa felt puzzled by Min-jun’s actions; who had expected them to be together on the bed.
‘Huh? Then, what about you?’
‘For a while, let’s sleep separately.’
‘Huh?’
‘Seonbae said he wanted to get to know each other slowly, and I think it’s good to respect seonbae’s thoughts.’
At that moment, Do-hwa felt Min-jun’s actions were like a predator showing restraint before hunting its prey. His pride was hurt, and he felt anger rising, almost shouting about how Min-jun claimed to respect him while telling such lies. But as his humiliation grew, he had to swallow his words again.
After Min-jun left, Do-hwa found himself alone. It was the first time in his life he had been alone on such a big bed. He couldn’t believe how soft the mattress was. Back home, he slept on thin, cheap mattresses, and it was the same in his studio apartment. He used to the hard sensation, feeling that this softness was incredibly comfortable.
As the tight tension began to loosen, his eyes started to close. His fuzzy mind led him away from reality and into the world of sleep. When Do-hwa’s breathing became deeper, the bedroom door opened softly, and Min-jun entered.
In his blue eyes, there was a fierce heat burning. He gradually inserted his hand into Do-hwa’s mouth and stirred it stickily. Do-hwa’s eyebrows twitched slightly, but he wasn’t awake enough to fully comprehend.
“Ha… I really want to devour you. To the point of getting you pregnant.”
He murmured dangerously, then withdrew his finger from Do-hwa’s mouth and sucked on it himself.
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“How is it? Is it tasty enough?”
“Yeah, it’s delicious.”
Do-hwa’s cheek bulged as he answered Min-jun’s question. It almost looked like a squirrel stuffing its cheeks with acorns. Do-hwa was busy right now. He was putting various side dishes, including the ribs he held in his hand, into his mouth. While he ate in a rush, his gaze met Min-jun’s. Min-jun had been smiling at him with his eyes since earlier, barely touching his food while watching Do-hwa.
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“Seonbae, there.”
Min-jun picked up a napkin and neatly wiped Do-hwa’s mouth.
“You look even prettier after wiping.”
He grinned brightly. Do-hwa was facing his face as he lowered his head and remained silent. His heart strangely raced, and he felt a strange sensation.
It had been a week since he arrived at this house. During that time, Do-hwa repeated the cycle of eating and sleeping. It was because he felt constantly hungry and slept more, perhaps due to the aftermath of the heat cycle.
Min-jun didn’t disturb Do-hwa while he slept and ensured that he could have meals whenever he woke up. Most of the cooking was done by Min-jun himself. Truth be told, he wasn’t just skilled; he seemed like a professional chef. Once Do-hwa started eating, it felt like his esophagus had turned into a black hole. After finishing the meal, whether watching TV or reading a book, drowsiness crept in. Whenever this happened, Min-jun would personally lift Do-hwa and lay him down on the bed, despite Do-hwa insisting that he could walk on his own.
The same went for washing up. Min-jun didn’t directly assist Do-hwa in the bathroom, but when it came to drying his hair or applying lotion, Min-jun always made sure to touch his hands and sometimes even gave him a massage. Because of this, Do-hwa became even lazier and tended to sleep longer. It felt surreal to receive such royal treatment, almost comparable to that of a king. Moreover, even if Do-hwa accidentally broke a cup while eating, Min-jun maintained his affection without a hint of annoyance.
But even with all this, he didn’t feel entirely at ease. He felt anxious because he couldn’t understand why Cha Min-jun was behaving this way. It was like walking on a tightrope without any safety measures.
He tried calling the landlord several times, but all he got was an unreachable number. After looking at the date when the deposit was made through mobile banking, he realized it was the day he was in the hospital. It was evident that Min-jun had orchestrated this cohabitation while he was unconscious.
He honestly hadn’t thought about running away again. But Min-jun, while showing affectionate gestures, never gave him a chance to escape.
Whenever he peeked into the living room, Min-jun would be sitting or doing something. So, he tried to slip out while the guy was in the shower, but he either stumbled and fell or missed the timing due to other reasons. As the day to meet Jio approached and he needed to submit his leave of absence form to school, he felt anxious and almost went crazy. There hadn’t been any further contact from his mother or Jio, which made him even more uneasy, not knowing when they might show up again.
He was fortunately in a bit of luck amidst his misfortune, as it was currently vacation time, and he had quit his part-time job before finals, so he didn’t have much else to worry about.
After finishing his meal, Do-hwa sat on the living room sofa, turned on the TV, and left it on. This had been his pattern for the past week after eating. While aiding digestion was one reason, another was that sitting on the sofa allowed him to keep an eye on Min-jun in the kitchen.
He wanted to know what Min-jun was thinking. So, he observed Min-jun’s actions and expressions, hoping to pick up on something. The conclusion of this surveillance was that Min-jun was skilled and efficient with his hands. However, it didn’t mean Min-jun managed this spacious house alone. A maid came every day to do various chores, including cleaning. The maid was very careful and polite with Min-jun. This reaffirmed his belief that Min-jun was indeed from a wealthy background.
Do-hwa stiffened suddenly, having been observing Min-jun intently. It was because their eyes met. He quickly averted his gaze as he was feeling flustered by the TV. Although his eyes were fixed on the TV, his full attention was on Min-jun, making it hard to discern what he was actually watching.
After some time, Min-jun emerged from the kitchen, presumably finished with his work, and naturally sat down beside Do-hwa.
“What are you so preoccupied with watching?”
“Oh, nothing much.”
Only then did Do-hwa realize he had been watching a romantic comedy drama.
The male and female protagonists on the screen entered a movie theater. They were sitting closely together, watching intently, while the background music started to play softly like sugar. Then, their eyes met. In the following scene, Do-hwa’s body froze stiff.
It was because the two people on the screen were passionately kissing, sending shivers down his spine.
Do-hwa sighed, wondering why such a scene had to come up just when Min-jun happened to sit beside him. He quickly looked for the remote control to change the channel, but it wasn’t there. As he bent down to check if it had fallen on the floor, he spotted the remote control hanging on Min-jun’s belt. He felt bewildered, wondering when Min-jun took it.
“Why? Seonbae? Do you want to watch something else?”
Min-jun looked at Do-hwa and grinned.
“Yeah… I want to watch something else.”
The passionate kissing scene on screen was embarrassingly intense. Because of it, Do-hwa couldn’t help but recall the frantic kisses he and Min-jun shared in the hotel room, making him feel even crazier. He wanted to quickly change the channel.
“To be honest, I feel the same way. Seonbae, do you want to go to the theater to watch a movie?”
“What? Theater?”
Do-hwa’s mouth formed a perfect circle. It felt even more strange to suggest going to the movie theater in such a situation. His lips even tingled for no reason.
“Today is the day the movie I’ve been waiting for is released, and it seems like seonbae’s body has improved a lot. It should be okay to go out for a little while, right?”
“…Is it okay?”
Honestly, being outside seemed better than being alone with Min-jun at home. However, the movie theater would be crowded. Do-hwa currently feels anxious because his pheromone regulation is completely off due to the aftermath of the heat cycle.
At that moment, Min-jun’s face suddenly leaned in close to Do-hwa’s neck. His shoulders instinctively hunched up.
“Your pheromones are still raging, huh…”
“I still don’t know how to control them… Other Alphas said it’s dangerous if someone else takes over…”
At the same time as Do-hwa’s response, a warm pheromone started emanating from Min-jun. It was as rich in concentration as a field of blooming flowers.
“Just give me a moment like this.”
Min-jun wrapped his arms around Do-hwa’s back. As a result, Do-hwa’s chin touched Min-jun’s shoulder, and his mind became fuzzy. Do-hwa’s eyelids gradually loosened, and he unconsciously held onto Min-jun’s back tightly. Min-jun’s breath circulated around Do-hwa’s neck, and soon a sharp pain was felt.
“Ah! What the heck?”
His dazed mind suddenly snapped awake as if splashed with cold water. Do-hwa urgently pushed Min-jun’s shoulders away and touched his own neck. There were no marks, but he felt uneasy.
“Why did you suddenly bite my neck?”
“I marked you.”
“What?”
As far as Do-hwa knew, marking was an act that indicated an Alpha’s ownership of an Omega. While not absolute, it was considered a symbol unique to lovers. So, when an Omega was marked, they would be heavily saturated with the Alpha’s pheromones.
“Now other Alphas can’t touch seonbae.”
“Isn’t that something you do when you’re dating?”
“Yeah, but we’re also lovers, aren’t we?”
He answered as if it were completely obvious.
He’s insane I love him
Yeahhh right so do I😆
Soo cute, I’m turning a blind eye to the yandere tag (≧▽≦)
He’s so creepy but hot 🔥
Well damn. He got marked in the most unexpected way that i never thought would happen. He’s one hell of a man. I can help but find him cute. I’ve gone crazy. Thank you for the translation!!!!🥰💛💛💛