Chapter 136: Side Story – Monday Blues Have Disappeared (6)

He did it. With Lee Tae Hwan.

To be precise, they didn’t go all the way, but it was a series of acts that were almost the same as doing it.

He had no idea Lee Tae Hwan was so full of desire and such a pervert.

‘Ah, don’t, lick, there-! Heueu…!’

Tae Hwan, who had flipped and spread Bodam’s limp body, which had run out of stamina, and gone down, had ended up giving him a blowjob.

He had pretended not to hear even when Bodam had cried that he didn’t want this and had stubbornly sucked on him.

He, who had carefully soothed the poor mini Bodam, which had nothing more to give, with his tongue, did not let go until he came something.

“Crazy bastard.”

Bodam was glaring at Tae Hwan, who was currently in dreamland.

He had woken up first to the thin light coming through the blackout curtains.

As soon as he woke up, he pulled Tae Hwan’s hair, taking out his anger from the previous night.

Perhaps because even Lee Tae Hwan was a person and the aftermath of what he had done all night was taking its toll, he didn’t wake up even when he bit his hand.

‘He’s so annoying, I could die.’

He hated seeing him sleeping soundly by himself, because he had been tormented by Tae Hwan all morning.

Still, it was a relief that his wounds, which were much better than yesterday, really seemed like they would disappear within the day.

As expected of an S-class, his healing ability was good.

‘It’s just that he fights recklessly, trusting in that.’

Bodam, who blinked his swollen eyes, belatedly checked his own body.

His body, which had fallen asleep as if he had fainted without even washing, was fresh.

It had definitely been sticky, wet with all sorts of liquids.

‘Lee Tae Hwan must have washed me.’

‘Of course he should do at least that much after tormenting me like that.’ Bodam, while grumbling, also covered Tae Hwan with the blanket he was hogging.

Tae Hwan, who was sleeping face down, was exposing his firm buttocks without even a blanket.

‘Isn’t he embarrassed?’

‘Well. If I had that body, I’d walk around naked too.’

Bodam, who had slightly lifted the blanket, admired Tae Hwan’s body, which was filled with muscle.

His forearms, which were as thick as his own legs, were not burdensome at all and were just nice to look at.

‘They say that a bulky body usually doesn’t look good in clothes. But Lee Tae Hwan was just cool. He dressed neatly, and even though he sweated a lot, he always smelled good.’

“…He’s handsome.”

Bodam, who was lying on his side facing Tae Hwan, muttered.

He had always admitted that his features were distinct, but he looked particularly handsome today.

‘Isn’t he exceptionally handsome if he has a face like that even on a morning after pulling an all-nighter?’ As expected, he had the face of a movie star.

‘While I have the face of a middle or high schooler.’

Bodam’s hand, which had moved carefully, fiddled with Tae Hwan’s black eyebrows.

He was amazed by his thick eyebrows, and even touched his quite long eyelashes.

His eyes, with thin double eyelids and horizontally long and sharp, were scary, but he got used to them after seeing them for a while.

Now, in Bodam’s eyes, he even looked cute sometimes.

Though if anyone heard, they would ask if he was being blackmailed.

“If you weren’t an Esper, you would have been an actor.”

Bodam, who had brushed his high nose and gently pulled at the slightly raised corner of his mouth, smiled.

But the smile quickly disappeared, and only a bitter expression remained.

The life of Tae Hwan, who could only be an Esper, made his mood sink.

‘What did he want to be before he manifested? I wanted to be rich. Since you were already rich, did you have a lot of dreams?’

Bodam, who had spent a lot of time with Tae Hwan throughout the summer and autumn, had gotten to know him more.

Tae Hwan had traveled frequently since he was young, had many siblings, and seemed to have a quite close bond with them.

His parents, too, though not affectionate, were not the type to forcibly stop him from doing what he wanted.

Tae Hwan did not express any dissatisfaction with his life of having to live only as an Esper.

Unlike Min Ji Oh and the team leader, who also came and went to the civilian area, he, who stayed only within the Center, did not miss the things he had enjoyed and his life outside.

That was definitely resignation.

Bodam felt like he knew Tae Hwan’s heart even if he didn’t say it directly.

Peck.

Bodam, who had kissed Tae Hwan, brushed back the black hair that had fallen on his straight forehead.

‘It would be nice if he would tell me his worries.’ He hoped that he wouldn’t pile up suppressed emotions in his heart.

He hoped that Tae Hwan, who didn’t know how to take care of himself, would never get hurt again, both in body and mind.

Even now, Tae Hwan, who had been standing on a pool of blood, often came to Bodam’s mind.

The image of him, who did not fear a rampage, prepared for death, was vivid.

“Take care of your body…”

The more his worry for him grew, the more Bodam’s feelings for Tae Hwan also grew.

Even the sight of him sleeping, exhausted from doing naughty things all night, felt strangely poignant.

He liked Tae Hwan that much.

Even the long night he had been tormented by him.

“Don’t get sick.”

He wanted to comfort Lee Tae Hwan.

In a close position like now, for a very long time.

“Eup.”

Tae Hwan, who had suddenly turned his body, showed off his arm muscles and hugged Bodam tightly.

He just hugged him quietly without a word.

“Lee, Tae Hwan?”

There was no answer even when Bodam called him.

Bodam, buried in his firm chest, didn’t resist, thinking he must have hugged him in his sleep.

If he were awake, he would have surely poured kisses on him, asking if he had just kissed him.

He just took the opportunity of being hugged and buried his face, closing his eyes.

Thump, thump, rubbing his cheek on Tae Hwan’s healthily beating chest.

***

Seung Ho had moved his office to a spacious area with a reception and conference table.

Before that, there had only been a desk for office work and a guiding machine.

The atmosphere of the space was not much different, only the size had increased.

“Please let me know if there is anything else you need. I will make a note of it.”

“There is nothing.”

“Ah, yes.”

Seung Ho’s third personal secretary, hired due to the increased workload, awkwardly put away his notebook.

He was a competent veteran in his own right, but he couldn’t hide his nervousness in front of the notorious Attack Team 3’s team leader.

It was the first time in his long career as a secretary that he had a boss who only assigned tasks that were so strictly defined.

“Shall I prepare some coffee? Something light for you to have for breakfast…”

The secretary, who couldn’t finish his words as he looked at Seung Ho who was flipping through documents without even a glance, adjusted his round glasses.

He, who had a feeling that he would be fired sooner than Seung Ho’s previous secretary, contemplated whether to appeal his sense more, or just give up and retreat.

In the meantime, Seung Ho’s chin, which had moved slightly towards the door, gave the order to leave first.

In the end, the secretary just left a neat greeting and left the office.

He thought that assisting him, who worked like a knife as he had heard, would be a good experience as a secretary, but he didn’t hold any lingering feelings as there was no one more difficult.

Thwack.

Finally left alone, Seung Ho put down the approved documents and briefly looked at the spot where the secretary had left.

The third secretary was a B-class Teleport Esper, a man with a gentle impression and a face younger than his age.

He had been observing him for over a fortnight, as he seemed to be quick-witted and sharp.

His understanding of the work was also excellent, as he had also been on a gate site.

“……”

But his hair color bothered him.

The light brown hair that covered his forehead kept catching his eye.

Funnily enough, Seung Ho had carefully examined his application after seeing his hair color.

He thought about it for a short while and then sent a termination notice to the third secretary as well.

The first and second secretaries had also not been kept for long for similar reasons.

Kwaang!

Seung Ho, who was preparing for the afternoon meeting, didn’t even look at the door that was opening with enough force to break.

“Seung Ho-hyung!”

Even when the attention-seeking Ji Oh shouted loudly, he treated him like air and just checked the attendance for the meeting.

As he had convened the team leader-level of the attack units, who were not easy to gather in one place, there were absentees.

Ji Oh, who was panting roughly, sat on the conference table with his legs up and let out a curse-laced sigh.

He chewed on his curses, letting out a gloomy breath that was unclear whether it was a deep breath or a sigh.

He only used polite words in front of Bodam.

“Now, …it’s fine. Don’t make me say it, damn it.”

Ji Oh, who had waved his hand even though no one had asked, shook his head at Seung Ho, who had no interest at all, telling him not to ask.

And then, when Seung Ho didn’t even glance at him, he slammed the table, telling him to react when someone had come.

It was a Min Ji Oh who was in desperate need of attention.

“Team Leader-nim.”

Ji Oh finally turned his swivel chair towards Seung Ho, who hadn’t responded until the very end.

He took his legs off the table and used the title he used when he had a favor to ask.

“Can’t we just separate Yoon Bodam into a separate dorm?”

Seung Ho, who hadn’t seemed like he would give him a glance even if Min Ji Oh took off his clothes, finally lifted his head.

At the ‘Yoon’ in Yoon Bodam’s name, his black eyes were already on Ji Oh.

“It’s weird for a guide to live with an Esper! How can you even sleep in the same house!”

“You sleep in your dorm.”

“Let’s just separate him! Or at least get rid of the bed! Is the waiting room a hotel?!”

Seung Ho, whose temperature was the complete opposite of the fiery Ji Oh, watched the squawking face with a cold gaze.

It didn’t seem like his face was flushed from anger.

Ji Oh, who was constantly rubbing his eyes and scratching his head, was red up to his neck.

“They’re doing that thing these days. Guide human rights protection whatever! Then you should set an example, hyung. From now on, let’s strengthen the contact restrictions in our team too. And make 방사 guiding training mandatory!”

“Min Ji Oh.”

“And especially manage that pervert Lee Tae Hwan! No matter how busy you are, hyung, you’re our team leader!”

“You just mind your own business.”

Seung Ho seemed to have no intention of listening to Ji Oh’s suggestions and focused on his documents again.

He had figured out the cause of Min Ji Oh’s tantrum without even hearing the detailed reason.

“Ah, Team Leader-! Think about it carefully. You don’t like it either! Don’t you know what I’m talking about?!”

“I’m not interested.”

“Shit!”

Ji Oh, who had let out his most frequent curse, kicked the already wide-open door and left.

“Wow, this is really f*cking shitty…”

Even as he stomped his feet on the floor, the heat that had risen all over his body didn’t subside.

The voice that filled his small mind kept stabbing his pounding heart.

Of course, it was Yoon Bodam’s voice.

‘Ah, ah-! Eung, Lee Tae, Hwan, sto, p-.’

Ji Oh had run to the waiting room early in the morning to prepare Bodam’s breakfast and had ended up hearing something tremendous.

For several tens of minutes, frozen in the hallway.

“What’s so good about that gangster-like bastard…”

Ji Oh’s shoulders, who was leaning against the wall, trembled slightly.