Chapter 351 – You’re Pretending to Be a Boyfriend Just Because You Slept Together, Right?

I woke up because of the rustling sound. Originally, I would have fallen asleep right away, but the unfamiliar bed and pillow brought me to my senses.

“…”

I opened my eyes as I was lying down, staring at the ceiling. It was winter, when the sun rose late, so the master bedroom was as dark as midnight, but I could see the silhouette of a woman changing clothes in front of an open closet.

Hair long enough to reach the collarbone. Bigger than Mawang or Sehee, but smaller than Minah. I realized that she was Taeyeon when I saw the difference in her height, which was not much different from mine.

She asked, remembering how she grumbled about having to go to work early.

“… Are you leaving?”

“Uh! Fuck, I’m surprised.”

She turned to me with small jumps on her body. She asked, holding the clothes she was trying to put on.

“Are you awake?”

“Huh.”

“Sorry. I was trying to be quiet.”

“No.”

As she spoke, she roused herself from sleep.

“Then let’s go out together.”

“Uh, why? Go get some more sleep.”

“No. If you, who invited me, leave, I will leave too.”

I went to Taeyeon who got up from bed and started to change. She tried to find the clothes she had taken off around here, but it was dark and hard to see.

At this time, Taeyeon’s silhouette moved away from me.

“Shall I turn on the light?”

“Huh. I can’t see the clothes.”

“Wait for a sec.”

Widely!

The bedroom lit up with the sound of a switch being pressed. She frowned as she tried to adapt to the light, and when she adjusted to a certain extent, she saw Taeyeon, who had come next to her again.

“… Hey.”

“Why?”

“Can you do that in front of me?”

She was in pants and a bra.

“Oh, why?”

Even to my point, Taeyeon replied as if she was annoyed and put on her jacket. He pulled her hair back around her neck, tidied her hair and raised the corners of her mouth playfully.

“It’s not the first time I’ve seen it anyway.”

“Is this your first time here? By the way, hey.”

“Huh?”

“Are you better than you thought?”

Nana Mina and Ma Wang have strong bodies thanks to their usual workouts. Partly because she inherited her fighting skills from her previous life, she was more athletic than others.

Taeyeon was also a former reincarnation like us, but she was a bit different. Because she was a princess, she couldn’t even go to the battlefield. However, her abdominal muscles were clearly established in her abdomen, which was now covered by the hem of her dress.

“Hey.”

To my question, she answered with a smile.

“I am a cop.”

“Nice, hey.”

It looked so cool to see it achieved purely through exercise. And this thought reached Taeyeon when I took off my top.

“Wow, you are tired.”

“Okay?”

“You look almost the same as in your previous life.”

She didn’t feel bad when she was complimented on her figure, even though she had no rational thoughts about her.

“Oh really. It’s sad when you think about it.”

“What?”

“I should have just raped her yesterday and eaten her. It must have been very tasty.”

“… What do the police say? That is?”

Although she said strange things.

Still, we naturally changed our clothes next to each other. I tried to wear socks now, but I couldn’t see what I was wearing yesterday.

I looked around and asked the landlord.

“Hey. Did you see my socks?”

“Socks? What, are those fake socks?”

“Huh.”

“Did I wash that?”

“What?”

I looked at Taeyeon in surprise. She was sitting with her hips on the edge of her bed and putting on her socks.

I looked at Taeyeon with absurd eyes.

“Did you wash my socks?”

“I didn’t know it was yours. But I wouldn’t have washed it yet. Will it still be in the laundry basket? Shall I take it out?”

“No. It’s okay. I’ll just go barefoot.”

“What are you barefoot? Can I just give you one?”

“It’s okay. Uh, give it to me?”

I thought they were taking my socks out of the laundry basket. However, Taeyeon did not get up from the bed and pointed to the side of the bathroom door.

“Pick one out and take it.”

“Is that okay?”

“What’s the problem. Just take it I have big feet, so I wear men’s. Take it.”

“Okay?”

I looked away from the dresser and looked at Taeyeon. Her feet, covered with her socks, certainly looked bigger than the Demon King or Sehee.

Recognizing my gaze, she frowned.

“What are you looking at, kid?”

“You say you have big feet. I see, I saw it.”

“Were you always like that? Do you like playing with your feet?”

“What do I like about feet?”

“Pervert, for real.”

I left her smiling behind her and walked to her chest of drawers. Then, from behind, she told Taeyeon where the sock drawer was.

“On top. First.”

“Okay.”

“What is Oki?”

“Why Oki?”

She opened her first drawer with a small protest. Then, I saw the inside of the drawer where the dried socks were arranged in order.

“… Uh?”

There, I found white fake socks similar to the ones I was wearing. But in the corner of the drawer, I found something familiar.

“Hey.”

I picked up a thin and small box made of paper and showed it to Taeyeon.

“You said you’ve never been with a man.”

“No fuck.”

She put on her left sock and looked up.

“Do you see me as a woman who lies about things like that? Because I’m such a pitiful bitch.”

“But why is this there?”

“What. What is that… , What is that?”

I frowned at the condom in my hand. Then, with a puzzled look on his face, he got up from the bed and argued.

“No, you should have brought something like that. Do you bounce it?”

“I didn’t bring it. It was originally here.”

“Where is the sock drawer? You were there? Be creative with your lies, please.”

“… A sock drawer?”

Come to think of it, she heard something yesterday when her grandmother told her to go to sleep here. She told me to search the sock drawer.

“Hey. I think your mother put this in it.”

“What?”

Hearing my words, she seemed incredulous at first. But she thought for a moment, and she immediately got annoyed.

“Ah, mom is real!”

She looked at it, saying it was funny. She then showed why she asked why she had never been with a man.

“Didn’t you write this?”

“I didn’t write it! I didn’t even know it existed!”

“But why did the packaging come off, this one?”

“What?”

I opened her box of condoms in front of her as she watched.

“Look. The plastic wrap has been torn.”

“Oh fuck. Isn’t that what mom wrote?”

“… Is it?”

Just in case, I took out the condom and tried it. Taeyeon also stood next to me and counted the condoms on her palm.

“How many are these?”

“Three pieces.”

“Three? Do you have all 3? Uh, wait.”

Noticing what she found, she picked up a condom and examined it closely.

“Oh fuck!”

Then he showed me a condom with swear words.

“Hey! It’s a hole in it!”

As the saying goes, there was a small hole in the white plastic wrapper.

“Ah, mom is real!”

“What. Did your mother pierce this?”

“Then would I have done it? Ha, Seebaal… !”

This was just infuriating. At most, I played a joke on condoms because I brought a man home. Moreover, to those who have already experienced a premarital pregnancy.

“Oh really, fuck.”

If it were me, I would wake up her mother right away and say something. But she walked over to her closet muttering her swear words.

“No. Because I know how to do it! Mom is real!”

“Uh. What do you not do?”

“Are you going to do it now? Are you sleeping too?”

But. Because you can’t wake a child while fighting.

“You wear clothes too. I have to leave now.”

“Okay. I’m almost done.”

She put the condoms down on the dressing table and went to the open closet. She washed and immediately pulled her coat over her hair with her hair lifted badly from sleeping.

Wearing a leather jacket just like when we met yesterday, Taeyeon is now ready to go out. As she checked her pockets for the last time, she looked at me and said.

“Are you all dressed up? Then let’s go.”

“Uh.”

“Get your phone, phone.”

“I got it a long time ago. It’s yours.”

“Then say so.”

“I told you, just now.”

“Get your phone, kid. I should tell you to bring your phone.”

The small quarrel that started here did not stop from turning off the light in the master bedroom until leaving the apartment. Of course, I lowered my voice as I stood in front of the room where Jena and her grandmother were.

We walked through an apartment parking lot where the cold wind blew. I was still walking while looking at the world as dark as midnight, and Taeyeon, who had been complaining, called me.

“Hey.”

“What.”

“When will you come again, my house.”

“Well. Bored?”

“You don’t know what kind of neighborhood playground our house is. Come if you are bored.”

“Is it. Then I will come when you call.”

“Don’t call me, you bastard.”

“Why are you suddenly calling me a fucking bastard?”

“I didn’t give it to you yesterday, so you’re a fucking bastard.”

“Are you still talking about that?”

“A woman dared to be ashamed to ask, can you not listen? How?”

“I wasn’t that shy.”

“I got caught, you bastard.”

It’s only been a day since we met again, but it feels like we’ve met since before. She showed her bright face whenever she spoke, whether she thought the same as me or not.

She came out in front of the apartment complex, chatting with each other. Upon arriving at the entrance, Taeyeon stopped walking.

“Then let’s part here.”

“Uh, aren’t you going to work?”

“I have to, you idiot. Uh, what was that? Carpooling or something.”

It wasn’t something I had never heard of. People going in the same direction ride together.

That’s right, I thought, but I stopped next to Taeyeon and didn’t move. Seeing me like that, she asked.

“What. Aren’t you going?”

“I’m going to watch you ride.”

“What. Aren’t you pretending to be a boyfriend just because you slept together once?”

“You really did it yourself. What do you say?”

“Well, it did.”

“I just want to stay with you until you get into the car. I thought you would be bored.”

“Thank you, thank you very much.”

“Yeah, I know you’re grateful.”

“Under! You really!”

When I answered her shamelessly, Taeyeon shoved me on the shoulder of her leather jacket. She asked as she glanced down the road where cars came and went.

“When is your next time? Let’s meet again like this.”

“It’s good. Do you want to meet Mina next time?”

“Uh, Minah?”

“Sera is Mina. Did you forget?”

“Oh right. Sera was Mina. Okay. See you again I’ll have a night tomorrow and then off work? See you then.”

“Day after tomorrow? But what about Yena?”

“Mom will look after you. Oh, it comes.”

As he said, he pointed to a sedan approaching. She continued her words quietly as a black car approached.

“I was originally going to meet you only once and not meet you? But I need to keep seeing you, really.”

“Uh?”

“It was really fun seeing you after a long time. Once a married couple is forever a married couple.”

A light laugh came out at the light joke. Meanwhile, a car stopped in front of us.

Before Taeyeon opened the car door, she looked back at me once.

“Then I’ll be back, husband.”

“Oh little. Go fast.”

“What kind of husband is so cold?”

“Noisy. Going well Be careful.”

“Are you always careful? Then go in.”

“Oh, yes. Be careful. Please. Okay,”

Knock, Tak!

“Gee, that bitch.”

Before I could finish my words, Taeyeon got into the car. Still, I waved her hand as I watched the car pull away.

“Jung Kyung Jang. Is that the person Shibo was talking about? Your husband?”

“What kind of husband are you? I’ve never been married since I was born, have I?”

“It’s heartwarming. But why are you calling me husband? Because you’re not married.”

“There is such a thing. Just think of it as a nickname.”

“What nickname do you call that? Not even kids.”

“You said it was a nickname.”

“You have a child. Does that person know?”

“Yes. I saw it yesterday I thought it was cute?”

“Okay! So, are you getting married this time? Uh? Are you doing it?”

“I wish I was, but I’m not going to get married in this life. The marriage I had in my last life was so different. I don’t want to burden him.”

“In my last life, I will freeze to death. Make some sense. And what if I make a mistake and miss it?”

“I already missed it. So I was about to give up, but it makes me try again.”

“Uh, I heard you’re not getting married.”

“I will only meet lightly. Lightly.”