To You Who Found Me (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 3
“To be honest, I’d already made up my mind to appear even before coming here. But while talking with you, Writer, I sort of….”
“…Sort of what?”
Ji Ho’s sentence trailed off. Hye Yoon thought hesitation didn’t suit him at all. Of course—it made sense. Ji Ho himself could hardly recall ever hesitating over anything.
“I suddenly wanted to make a proposal, using my appearance as leverage. I don’t usually play this dirty.”
“What kind of proposal?”
“I’d like you, Writer, to take Hee Soo’s role.”
“What?!”
“I kept wondering why PD Kim wanted you as the female lead… Now I want it desperately too.”
Hye Yoon blurted out her reply in disbelief, her voice cutting sharply through the quiet space. She immediately felt flustered by her own loudness, but Ji Ho still looked perfectly composed.
“You were in the theater club back in college, right? It won’t be that different.”
“How did you…?”
“PD Kim told me. Said you write well and act well—thought you’d become an actress, but you never did.”
“Wow, no way.”
Ji Ho omitted the part where PD Kim had added, “And with such a pretty face.” He felt an inexplicable irritation at the thought of relaying another man’s compliment about her looks.
Hye Yoon frowned, her gaze fixed on the table, lips pouting slightly—an expression of clear displeasure, yet so vivid it almost made Ji Ho smile. He quickly bit his lips together to keep it from showing.
“I’m sorry, but I’ll have to decline. It might be… a bit too difficult for me.”
“…That’s a shame.”
He’d expected her refusal, but not how deeply disappointed he’d feel. Yet seeing her lower lip jut out in frustration somehow made it less painful—if this moment let him see that face, his disappointment felt slightly soothed.
“But if you appear, many great actors will show interest… I’ll tell Senior Min Woo to cast the actress who suits the role best.”
“…Alright.”
And right now, in this moment. The person he liked most had just said something he didn’t quite like—but it still felt fine. Ji Ho picked up the script resting on the table.
“Shall we get up, then?”
Hye Yoon nodded and rose, and he watched her every small movement.
His gaze settled softly with each slow step, the gentle curve of his lips rising. Hye Yoon felt as if he were doting on her like a child.
They stood silently waiting for the elevator. When seated across from each other, there’d at least been distance. Now, if she took just one small step back, her back would brush against Ji Ho’s chest—and the thought sent heat rushing to her cheeks.
Moreover, some mysterious fragrance lingered near her nose—cool yet strangely cozy and warm. If she closed her eyes, it might feel like a dream.
“…Oh, right!”
“Hmm?”
Suddenly, Hye Yoon started rummaging through her bag. Truthfully, the word “gift” had been circling in her mind since their conversation ended.
The top actor of Korea, who wanted to appear simply because he liked her flawed script. The script in his hands, clearly cherished and marked with affection. Their exchanged words steeped with genuine concern about .
‘If I’d known I’d be this grateful, I should’ve brought something…’
Just as she was about to lift her head happily upon finally finding the gift, she could only turn slightly. At that very moment, Ji Ho leaned down close to her nape—so suddenly.
“Do you wear perfume? It smells really nice…”
“Oh…”
Whose line was that supposed to be?
Ji Ho, calmly standing behind her as if muttering to himself, made her unconsciously bite her lips tightly. After taking a short breath, Hye Yoon turned and reached out her hand.
“Here, this is…”
He couldn’t tell what it was, since she was clutching it tightly in her small fist, but Ji Ho held out his palm anyway. There was pride in her mumbled words—it looked genuinely cute.
‘…What could this be?’
Ji Ho stared for a few seconds at the pride she’d placed on his palm—tiny, colorful bears no bigger than a fingernail.
So she really does carry around only things that look like her.
“I wanted to give you something because I’m so thankful… but all I have right now is jelly.”
“Oh… thank you.”
“It’s only worth 100 won, but if you eat one at a time, you can be happy seven times.”
“Heh heh. Yeah.”
His laugh slipped out uncontrollably at the wistful droplets in her voice. Especially her quiet mutter—“Shouldn’t have eaten one earlier”—though barely above a whisper, it would linger in his memory for a long time. So would her genuinely saddened face, regretting she couldn’t give him one more.
‘I heard she’s two years older than me—did I hear wrong?’
Judging by her looks and behavior, it was a perfectly reasonable doubt.
*Ding!* –
The elevator arrived, and they stepped into the even smaller space together. Ji Ho glanced alternately between the bear-shaped jelly and her profile. Though she’d only handed him something tiny, he felt utterly shaken—there was only one answer.
He couldn’t let this moment end here.
“Then I can’t just take it without giving something back.”
“Huh?”
As the elevator doors opened on the first floor, Ji Ho stepped out first, then immediately turned to face Hye Yoon.
“I’ll buy you dinner. Come eat with me.”
He almost added, “Please,” but held it back, his smile slightly restrained.
“Isn’t this place kind of moodless? Girls probably wouldn’t like it.”
“No! I really love it—it’s got that authentic hidden-gem restaurant vibe.”
Hye Yoon sat at the outdoor table of the humble old eatery, watching Ji Ho comfortably grill meat with long sleeves rolled up. She’d thought sitting on plastic chairs would feel worlds apart from him, but now it didn’t seem that way at all.
On screen, his deliberately styled look was strikingly handsome, but right now he seemed refreshingly ordinary—just a regular guy in his twenties. Of course, even “ordinary” couldn’t truly describe him given that face.
So this incredibly extraordinary man, who wasn’t ordinary at all, was having dinner with her. Goodness.
“Try this too. I made it myself.”
“What is it?”
“Bokbunja wine. It turned out sweet and really delicious.”
The owner grandma placed a deep red bottle on the table. It was obvious without saying that Ji Ho often came here and that the grandma especially adored him.
Unlike the celebrity autographs plastered all over the walls like wallpaper, only Ji Ho’s signature was proudly displayed near the register—and even Hye Yoon, merely introduced as his acquaintance, received warm, attentive looks because of it.
‘Ugh, look at me—calling myself his acquaintance after knowing him just a few hours…’
Though it was a thought no one else would ever know, Hye Yoon instinctively fanned her face.
“Hot? My side’s actually quite cool.”
“Oh, no! I was just absentmindedly doing that. Honestly, just that.”
“Hmm? Then you shouldn’t drink this, missy. Alcohol’ll make you even hotter.”
Before Hye Yoon could reply, the owner grandma’s eyebrows drooped as she looked at her with concern.
“No, I’ll enjoy it nicely.”
“Does the missy even know how to drink?”
“…Are you asking me?”
Though Hye Yoon had clearly answered that she’d drink well, the grandma oddly turned her worried look toward Ji Ho instead. It was obvious she thought they were more than just acquaintances—and neither of them was so naive they’d miss that.
“Well… we haven’t had a drink together yet. We’ll see today.”
“Oh really? Oh my, this is the perfect time. You two look so lovely together.”
Ji Ho tilted his head slightly and smiled at Hye Yoon. Though he’d given her the seat with the open view, the night scenery wasn’t really registering in Hye Yoon’s eyes.
Autumn, night, breeze—and this man. A scene this perfect had never even appeared in the fairy tales she’d written.
Hye Yoon almost fanned her face again but stopped herself, worried Ji Ho might guess why—so she let the heat blooming slowly on her cheeks remain.
“You can enjoy the night view well from here, you know? And it’s tucked away in a corner—no one notices if you keep quiet. Have a fun date. We’ve got more alcohol, so just ask if you need more.”
“Yes, thank you.”
“Seeing you with the missy makes me really happy. Come often, alright?”
The grandma patted both their shoulders and walked away. Though her words contained things he’d normally correct, he simply accepted them—especially words like “date.”
“Don’t worry and just eat. You don’t have to drink alcohol.”
He placed several perfectly grilled pieces of meat onto Hye Yoon’s plate and moved the wine bottle to the far edge of the table.
In return for his thoughtfulness, she immediately chewed the meat prettily. The delicious food and calm night air were gently easing the tension of being with someone she’d only just met.
“Oh, no way I’d do that. Such precious wine you made yourself!”
“So you do know how to drink?”
“Of course! I drink well, and I don’t get rowdy. I know exactly when to stop before getting drunk.”
“Oh, surprisingly impressive.”
Amused, Ji Ho kept smiling as he poured more wine into his glass. Now that liquor was entering the mix, all tension might finally melt away—and Hye Yoon found herself eager to take a sip of that red bokbunja wine.
“Ah… seriously? It’s already gone!”
Hye Yoon frowned deeply, staring at the three completely empty bottles. The bokbunja wine had been refreshingly cool and tangy, like freshly squeezed juice—with sweetness beyond words.
Ji Ho watched her affectionately, chin resting in his hand. She tilted her head, examining each bottle closely to confirm they were truly empty—her eyelids noticeably heavier than they’d been two hours ago.
“Writer.”
“Yes?”
“Don’t go around telling people you drink well.”
“Yes.”
“Actually, just don’t go drinking anywhere. Not with random guys.”
“Yes.”
He felt an urge to stroke her diligently nodding head but settled for gazing at her a little more intently instead.
He’d known from the moment she started drinking quickly, saying it was sweet. That kind of drink was always the most dangerous—people didn’t even realize they were drunk until they laughed themselves into collapse. He hadn’t thought half a bottle would leave her this loose.
“Just… don’t go anywhere.”
“…Nee.”
“Haa…”
Hye Yoon grinned happily in response, and Ji Ho let out a long breath. Though her answer pleased him deeply, the thought that she might act this way at other drinking gatherings made his insides simmer.
Male lead says he’s pregnant — and it’s female lead’s child
Something seems a bit off about this world.
Wang Zhao thought as she watched a pregnant man walking towards her…
Intro
Female lead finds herself in a world where the men who possess the ability to bear children.
As she navigates this unfamiliar reality, she is caught off guard by the sudden appearance of her boyfriend, who reveals that he is pregnant.
Is this truly her boyfriend?
Why can’t she recall any details about their time together?
She begins to doubt whether the child her boyfriend is carrying is even hers.
Is there a hidden reason behind her amnesia, or could it be a side effect of her sudden arrival in this strange new world?
Just when it seems the protagonist’s life couldn’t become any more entangled, her ex-boyfriend makes an unexpected appearance, raising questions about the protagonist’s past.
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