Observing Jiho’s bedroom, which was surprisingly neat to the point of seeming suspiciously obsessive, Isu was startled when he heard a sound from behind.
“What are you doing?”
Isu’s head turned back abruptly.
“Did you already finish showering?”
Jiho nodded, wearing a shower gown over his wet hair.
With moist hair falling over his eyebrows and glimpses of Jiho’s figure visible through the slightly opened shower gown, Isu lost his focus, and his gaze wandered aimlessly.
“Yeah, have you washed your hands?”
“No, not yet.”
“Then wash up and come to the living room. I’ll dry my hair and be right out.”
Jiho opened the bathroom door and went back into the room.
After washing his hands, Isu looked at Jiho’s bed and remembered the day he had slapped himself in front of Su-min and hastily fled his house.
The night he had spent on that bed, losing his mind.
‘Back then, I couldn’t have imagined coming back to this room.’
As Isu recalled Jiho, who reached out to him at the most dreadful moment, his heart swelled with emotion.
Isu, pondering on his gratitude towards Jiho, smiled with emotions.
Listening to the noisy sound of the hairdryer, Isu approached the living room window.
The splendid night view of Seoul with its colorful lights was enchantingly beautiful.
‘Wouldn’t I get tired of this night view if I saw it every day?’
Unintentionally, a satisfied smile crossed his face.
Isu gazed at the glittering Han River illuminated by the lights, lost in thought.
Just as Isu, belatedly realizing that the hairdryer noise had suddenly stopped, was about to turn around.
Jiho, who approached without making a sound, hugged Isu from behind.
“Oh, it startled me.”
“Why are you so surprised?”
“Because you hugged me out of the blue.”
“There’s no one else here but you and me.”
Jiho enclosed Isu in his arms, crossing his elbows.
A refreshing scent emanated from Jiho’s body, just showered.
Every time Jiho embraced him from behind, Isu wondered how much his heart was pounding.
“Hmm… I really like the smell coming from your body.”
Jiho buried his face in the nape of Isu’s neck.
Closing his eyes, Jiho deeply inhaled, as if he wanted to drink in Isu’s scent.
‘That’s what I want to say right now…’
Jiho’s broad and firm chest made perfect contact with Isu’s back.
“It tickles.”
Jiho playfully tightened his grip around Isu’s body and then loosened it.
“…Okay. I’ll let go now.”
Jiho’s low-pitched voice sounded sweet in Isu’s ears.
Just a simple back hug or a few whispered words in his ear always made Isu feel sensitive, as if his entire body’s nerves were on edge.
Though the fluttering excitement was enjoyable at first, it sometimes felt unfair that Isu alone had to bear it.
‘When will I become accustomed and nonchalant?’
Lost in thoughts to calm his pounding heart, Jiho asked, “Are you not changing your clothes?”
“Huh? Oh, clothes…”
“Change into something comfortable and come out.”
“Yeah.”
As Isu headed to the bedroom to change, Jiho walked to the dining room.
“Isu, how about having a glass of wine before bedtime? We couldn’t go to the end-of-term party, so let’s have a simple drink before bed.”
Jiho was already taking out wine from the wine cellar.
Isu hesitated, fearing he might get drunk.
Although he didn’t want to spend the first night with Jiho getting drunk…
He worried that drinking might lead to some mistake. Moreover, drinking with Jiho, who had an infinite tolerance, seemed like an unfair game from the start.
“…Why? Don’t you like it?” Jiho asked, seeing Isu’s silent response.
“Uh, I’m afraid of getting drunk. It feels like I might be drunk because it’s been a while since I drank. I had a can of beer during the day, but it felt like I was getting drunk.”
“How about getting drunk? You’re with me.”
Jiho smiled, putting on a wine opener and opening the wine.
‘As long as I’m with you, there’s no problem.’
Awkwardly nodding his head, Isu went into the room.
Now, Jiho, who had just finished showering, would be preparing wine to drink together.
It was already past midnight.
The atmosphere created by time and space alone had Isu feeling breathless.
Changed into pajamas, Isu, with an excited heart like experiencing everything for the first time, opened the door and went out.
The living room atmosphere was different from when he entered.
The bright lights in the living room were turned off, and warm mood lighting was on. On the living room table near the window, Jiho had arranged the wine.
“Isu, come here.”
“Yeah.”
Everything was perfect.
Subtle lighting and a splendid night view. Sensational music and red wine in elegant glasses. And there were Jiho and Isu.
“The atmosphere is so sophisticated.”
Isu, completely captivated by the surreal atmosphere, couldn’t help but admire.
“I wanted to do something like this when you came. Because this kind of atmosphere comes when you’re here at this time.”
Looking at the impressed Isu, Jiho, with a satisfied smile, lifted his glass.
“Let’s drink.”
The scent of wine, reflecting Jiho’s sophisticated taste, filled Isu’s mouth.
In this mood, it felt like there was nothing they couldn’t do.
Even before drinking the wine, Isu’s heart had already melted in the atmosphere that elicited sighs.
Jiho could suggest anything, and Isu felt like he could accept everything.
As it was, it was truly a beautiful night.
Enchanted by the atmosphere, they unknowingly finished a whole bottle of wine.
“…Do you want to drink more?”
Jiho looked at Isu affectionately.
When Isu covered his face with his palm, he felt a warm heat.
“No.”
“Are you drunk?”
“Yeah.”
Isu, with his eyes lazily closing, smiled casually at Jiho.
It was the face of Isu that one could only see when he was drunk.
“Don’t drink with someone else when I’m not around.”
“Huh.”
“Isu. Are you sleepy?”
“Yeah.”
Leaning on Jiho’s shoulder, Isu nodded slowly.
His eyelids became heavy.
As he got drunk, his heart, which had been fluttering, now settled down calmly.
Even though it was just the two of them on this night, it felt peaceful.
Jiho put his arms under Isu’s back and knees, lifting Isu gently.
“…Let’s go to sleep.”
When yandere male lead believes she loves him — but she never did
“How dare you!”
“How dare you make me love you, only to cast me aside as nothing more than a friend?!?
“I will never accept that.”
“I will never let you return to him.”
“Even if I have to burn myself to ashes.”
“Even if I must shatter my purity, my dignity, my very soul.”
“I will never let you escape me!”
This was the first novel that introduced me to the matriarchal genre. I’ve read it three times already!
At first, the male lead despised the female lead. Later, he misunderstood that she liked him, so he condescendingly and reluctantly reciprocated her feelings.
Then, he suddenly discovered that she was kind to everyone in the same way, and there was already someone she cherished in her heart, and that person was not him.
The male lead couldn’t believe it, he became angry and crazy. He was determined to capture her body and heart by any means necessary.
Synopsis:
Want to see how a green tea bitch male lead falls in love with the female lead?
Want to see how he flirtatiously pursues the female lead?
Want to see how he gets slapped in the face repeatedly?
The male lead is a green tea bitch, a poisonous lotus, jealous, ruthless, unscrupulous, with a venomous heart, and he’s also a delusional maniac.
The female lead is righteous, positive energy-filled, kind, a holy mother.
Let’s see how two people with extreme personalities come together~
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