Chapter 863 – Because I’m With You Guys, I’m Coming

Arriving at the inn, we put the drunken King, Se-hee, and Min-ah into a room. Now that we are going to sleep, I took a last shower and went out to the living room, and Taeyeon looked at her phone and grumbled.

“Fuck. It’s already 4 in the morning.”

“What. Already?”

“Ah, Mr. It just didn’t come out today.”

I approached the refrigerator while watching Taeyeon grumble that she would search for it at work today. Arriving in front of it, I opened the refrigerator door and put a can of beer in each hand…

“Hey.”

“You know we drank today, right?”

“Do you want to die?”

“No, you said you were going to work in the evening.”

“I-Mr. … !”

“Okay. Okay.”

Instead of one, I took two and approached Taeyeon, who was sitting on the sofa watching everything. She handed me two 500 beers and sat down next to her, then confidently opened the can and handed it to me.

“Ruler.”

“Oh oh. Thank you.”

“It’s okay, kid.”

Cheek, right!

After opening her can of her own beer, Taeyeon lifted it to her lips without a toast. She looked like a scene from a detective movie as she sipped her beer with the bright night view behind her window.

“Gulp, gulp, gulp.”

“Shall I bring snacks?”

“It’s okay. But don’t you drink?”

“You should drink.”

I nodded to Taeyeon, who glanced at her sideways, and held her can of beer. So she put a few sips of the cool, tangy beer to her lips, suppressed the belch in her stomach, and asked her:

“So, what are you talking about?”

As she got off the elevator earlier, Taeyeon, who was supporting Mina, said she had something to say and asked if she could have a beer with me. So she got together like this, but she said nothing and only sipped beer.

“… Hey.”

After being silent for a few minutes, Taeyeon finally opened her mouth. She didn’t look directly at me, but glanced out of the corner of her eye and asked a heavy question.

“Are you happy?”

“Uh?”

“Are you happy? I’m going to marry a boy like that.”

“I’m a little less happy without you.”

“Don’t be silly, you asshole. Earnestly.”

“Ah, seriously?”

While laughing and joking around, I nodded her head without hesitation.

“Huh. Happy.”

“Are these bitches who fuck you on fictitious days, play pranks on you, and act like they’re in heat when you see them?”

“Huh. Even those years are good. Happy.”

Mawang, Sehee, and Mina played a lot of practical jokes on me. As soon as I saw your face, I took you straight to bed. But I liked them like that.

“Without them, I really don’t know how to live. I have four light bulbs inside of me, and without them, it would feel like three of them suddenly went out.”

“Is one me?”

“Of course you are. Who would it be?”

“Yes or no?”

“Yena, I’m sorry…”

Taeyeon, who seemed to be in a good mood, looked at her and said cautiously.

“A small LED light bulb attached to a wire.”

“Puha?!”

Upon hearing my answer, Taeyeon burst into laughter. She laughed so hard that her shoulders trembled as she carefully lifted her can of beer so it wouldn’t spill.

“Ahahahaha! LEDs! LED bulbs! Oh, crazy, dogs! “

“Why? It’s small and shiny, it’s cute.”

“Yeah! Someone else’s daughter, ahahahaha! You’re a dog asshole, really!”

Chin!

It was so funny, Taeyeon reached out her empty hand and shoved her on my shoulder. Her laughter, once erupted like this, was not easily calmed down.

“No, wow. Such a dog idiot, a normal idiot bastard.”

Taeyeon, who had been laughing for several minutes, shook her head. As she did, she displayed her sincerity in her smiling face.

“So, do you like those bitches? Aren’t these fucking bitches?”

“Because it is. Tell me how many times.”

“Because it’s strange no matter how many times you hear it, you idiot.”

Now, the true Taeyeon quietly raised the corner of her mouth. She took another big sip of her can of beer and spoke her heart out with a sigh.

“Ha, hey. To be honest, these days, you are coming to the fore.”

“Why?”

“Since I’m with you guys, Hyeonta is coming.”

“… Why?”

“Because it’s so damn fun being with you guys.”

His eyes were too tired to be happy. Taeyeon wasn’t the hot-tempered, squeamish woman we used to know, but she looked at me with the eyes of a member of society befitting a 35-year-old.

“You know what? You fucking weird, no, weird enough that even that isn’t enough.”

“Then they are a good fit for each other.”

“Uh. Yes. You fit so damn well Me too, well, it’s not that I’m not right.”

Taeyeon, who muttered bitterly, drank her beer again. Having completely emptied it this time, she continued talking while picking up the new one I brought.

“By the way, what do you think of Yena?”

“Ah, yes? Is it a problem?”

“You bastards are the problem, you bastard.”

Taeyeon smiled and quietly bit her lower lip. And then, when she lowered her eyes for a moment, she seemed to be thinking of her daughter, whom she was so lovable.

“Honestly, I was so damn worried.”

After a few seconds of silence, she told me about her last time.

“When I heard that Jena was kissing her friends, it felt like her blood was draining.”

It was a story I heard when I went to observe Jena’s class. It was that Jenna imitated me and the girls, as well as the girls kissing each other.

“No, but honestly, it’s not your fault. You guys do what you want to do But, I was fucking stabbed. Being a mother of a child, show that.”

“Taeyeon.”

“I’m not done talking, kid. Tell me when you’re done And again… Ah, Mr. What was it?”

The next story could only be heard after Taeyeon drank more of her beer.

“Gulp, gulp. Uh, so What I want to ask is this. Are you getting married By the way, will you live alone for the rest of your life? Without kids?”

“…”

“Why are you not talking?”

“I waited until you were done talking.”

“Damn it.”

Taeyeon was right. When I pointed out the children to be born between us, she suddenly caught her breath. As if she understood my feelings, she continued her words.

“It’s good to live without paying attention to the people around you. That’s good. But, I just couldn’t care less. When I decided to give birth to Yena, I also made up my mind. Damn, I must have eaten the wrong thing. Fuck you.”

Taeyeon stopped her words again. Seeing that she frowned and bit her lower lip hard, it seemed that she was thinking about Jena’s real father. And she said soft words that she waited for you, that she did at his wedding.

“But, what?”

As if trying to hide her feelings, Taeyeon forced herself into a bright voice. She then lifted the corners of her mouth as she cheered me on.

“But I’m not saying don’t have children and live by yourself. Deserve to give birth uh. Deserve to give birth But, since I gave birth alone, it was a bit difficult.”

I didn’t dare to understand how hard it must have been for Taeyeon, who gave birth to Jena as her single mother. Because Yena was both a blessing and a shackle to her who was trying to live a hard life, forgetting that she was her previous life.

“Oh, and again.”

After staring at the empty space for a moment, Taeyeon turned her head towards me. What she said this time was just a few hours ago.

“Ah, there’s that little bastard. The baby who was older. “

“Ah, is it cheap?”

“Yeah fuck. It’s cheap.”

클럽에서 태연이가 자꾸 거절하자 그녀는 늙은 년이라고 뭐라고 하길래 끼어들 었더니, 그 새끼가 나 한테 술을 끼 얹었다. Looking at that, Taeyeon’s eyes went round, and she mercilessly beat the cheap dog.

“But honestly…”

Taeyeon frowned as she recalled that time. She then asked, nodding her head.

“Isn’t that right? Old bitch?”

“Uh?”

“That’s right, kid. You and I, we are now the same age. I have mourning. I have a job, and fuck, I have an age. But since he’s an old woman, he’s taking care of himself. After hearing those things, they seemed so right.”

Certainly, there was a difference in age between Taeyeon and I, who were reunited in Hyundai. It was the same for Mawang and Sehee, and Mina was right in the middle between our ages. But…

“But what does that matter? The sum of your ages now is worth it.”

“Fuck, do you want to go back?”

“Why. And Sohee is almost a hundred,”

“You?”

“?!”

“I’m surprised, fuck!”

Just as Taeyeon was about to say the combination of the demon king’s age in his previous life and his current life, the voice of the demon king suddenly sounded, startling us both. When she hurriedly turned her head, she found the Demon King on the threshold of the living room.

“You. What were you talking about?”

With his back against the dark hallway, the demon king with tousled silver hair looked quite bloody. But it was more on the inside than on the frown on the outside.

“I thought you were referring to Jim’s age?”

“Ah, uh, that, that! Bae, Baek So-hee! Your name is Baek So-hee… Are you?”

“… See you later.”

“Ah, me, Sohee! Hey! Baek So-hee! Hey!”

The Demon King didn’t look back even when I called him anxiously. Looking at her going back to her bathroom, Taeyeon asked as if she was really curious.

“Are you really going to marry a boy like that? Are you fucking scared?”

“So let’s do it too. I am afraid to sleep alone at night.”

“I’m alone, damn, I’m going to live next to you all the time.”

“That’s it again.”

“Wow, but fuck. I was very surprised. Isn’t it?”

“Therefore. I thought my heart was going to drop.”

We lifted our heads and looked in the direction where the Demon King disappeared, then continued the conversation.

“Ugh, fuck. This, the story fell into a little bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of The baby is said to be an old year, so I’m embarrassed. “

“Why?”

“That’s right, kid. I am 35 years old, have one child, and am a civil servant, but hanging out with kids in their 20s is a fucking stupid adult pretending to be a child. Fuck.”

“How is that? Is it fun?”

“I just told you, asshole. It’s so fucking fun, that’s why Hyunta is coming. I enjoy playing with you guys. I feel good when I do it. But, after playing with you guys, when I go back to my house and look at you, a little, that, a sense of gap? I hear the same thing.”

I thought I knew roughly what Taeyeon was talking about. When I went back to my room or home after dating her girlfriends, I felt as if someone had suddenly dragged me into reality.

“A kid who wants to play with the fucking tired, an old man who asks if I’m not getting married, and a fucking tough cop job. A household account book with tight savings. Playing with you guys is like a dream in which I was so happy, ah, you fucking bastard.”

“I’m sorry. Your luggage will go in soon.”

Taeyeon, who was seriously telling her thoughts, found the demon king entering the living room. When the demon king saw Taeyeon glaring at him as he entered, he immediately turned around and entered the room.

“Jim is in the middle room. Don’t forget.”

“Oh, that crazy bitch.”

“It’s not just about Jiheon.”

“Go away! You, bitch!”

Haha! Let’s stay in the middle!”

The demon king not only informed me of his room but also Taeyeon and went into the room. Taeyeon, who was glaring at that figure annoyed, threw back the question she had asked many times.

“Do you really like that kind of bitch?”

“Because it’s good.”

“Ah, Mr. You crazy bastard.”

Taeyeon glared at me the day I gave the same answer over and over again. However, he immediately looked away and brought up the main point of the story.

“So I can’t get married right now. There is also Yena. I have my age too. Also, more than anything else, if I go beyond hanging out with you and even get married, I’m afraid I won’t be satisfied with this reality anymore. I am afraid of that.”

Seeing Taeyeon seriously refusing to marry me, I couldn’t say anything. Her I nodded her head, thanking her for quietly pouring out her own sincere heart.

“Okay. Then I won’t marry you.”

“Are you crazy?”

“Why?”

“Why, fuck. Do you do that make people feel bad Are you bragging that there are other women besides me? Do you want to die?”

“No, then, will you marry me?”

“Didn’t you hear what I just said! Fuck. Aren’t you such a stupid bastard?”

Taeyeon looked at me with a frown as if she was dumbfounded. But she was talking in a voice that crawled rather than just as she just averted her gaze.

“By the way, did you, didn’t you listen to what I said?”

“Uh?”

“No, you bastard. I said I can’t get married right now. What the fuck, they say you don’t do it at all?”

Hearing that, a feeling in my heavy heart began to creep in between the gaps. While the corner of her mouth was going up, Taeyeon said with her face blushing blushingly.

“Now, yes. Yenna takes care of herself, I quit being a police officer and settle down properly, and after a while like that, let’s put my house and you together. Don’t mind my mom I will take care of that.”

“!”

“But when it comes time for Yena to take care of herself, I think she ate about 50 or so. He, how is it? Don’t you like old bitches?”

Taeyeon couldn’t look at me openly, so she asked with a slight sideways glance. I smiled at her and nodded her head.

“I hate old bitches, but I like you. Let’s do it.”

“Okay.”

Seeing my nodded face, Taeyeon smiled and took her can and drank the last of her beer.

Kwakjik!

“Okay, so I drank it all. Let’s go in.”

Taeyeon, who crushed her empty can with her grip, stood up with a relieved expression. Standing up, she urged, looking down at me, who hadn’t even drunk a can yet.

“Don’t you drink quickly? What have you been up to?”

“You drank too fast.”

“Ah, okay. Then I go first.”

“Where?”

“Where is it?”

Taeyeon, who opened her eyes wide as if it were natural, told her something completely unexpected.

“Sohee, this is her room. He said he was waiting for you.”

“No, I heard that Hyeonta is coming these days?”

“Hyeon-tae is hyeon-tae. This is it. And it didn’t even come that hard, you asshole. If that was the case in the first place, I wouldn’t even ask to meet or get together. It’s just a little scary to join you guys, that’s it.”

“Uh, yes?”

“Yeah, you bastard. I understand people’s words strangely. Then I go first.”

Taeyeon, who had looked at me like a strange person, left the place without saying that. I looked at Taeyeon waving her attractive hips with a bewildered gaze and remembered how I overcame the hyeonta.

Although he was a former warrior, what those days left me was exceptional physical strength. Other than that, I, an ordinary local college student, chose to live with my girlfriends and made it reality itself.

But Taeyeon was different. Rather, we chose to draw a clear line in reality, to properly separate ourselves when we are with us and ourselves when we are not.

“Hey. Aren’t you coming?”

“Uh, I’ll go.”

Even though Taeyeon’s chosen method was more of an escape than hers, I respected her choice. Because life is different from math problems, there is no perfect answer.