Childhood Friend Who Sees the Future Utters Nonsense

135 – There are no secrets in the world

Although I was so disoriented last night that I couldn’t even wake up to my wake-up call, I was fortunate enough to wake up early.

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was Yuna’s face sleeping across from me. Thinking back, this wasn’t the first time something like this had happened, but this moment felt strangely new.

He still has the habit of throwing away the blanket when he sleeps, and Yuna’s naked body is completely exposed, so he barely endured the blood rushing down his body again. You’re great, Park Si-yoon.

“It’s pretty.”

As I pulled the blanket up to Yuna’s neck and stared at her sleeping figure, I found myself mumbling to myself involuntarily.

She is such a pretty girlfriend to me that I feel sorry for her. Honestly, I still can’t believe that I spent that much time with Yuna.

Ssuk.

He stroked Yuna’s cheek silently, as if appreciating her warmth while straightening her flowing hair. He was as careful as possible so that she wouldn’t wake up.

“…Am I that pretty?”

“What, you were up?”

But to my dismay, Yuna, who I thought was sleeping, opened her eyes and mouth at the same time and showed a mischievous smile.

“Yeah, I woke up, but I wanted to stay with you a little longer, so I just kept my eyes closed.”

“Then at least cover yourself with a blanket.”

I clearly thought Yuna had tossed and turned in her sleep and thrown the blanket away, but that wasn’t the case.

I was so worried that I might catch a cold that I let out a nagging voice without realizing it. Yuna asked me, her eyes wide like crescent moons, as she pushed the blanket away slightly.

“It was a service, but you didn’t like it?”

“It was so good.”

“Okay then, what is it?”

Yuna, who said, “Service over,” and covered herself with the blanket again, was truly a devil. However, with her alluring eyes and her firm body that she had worked hard to build, she was closer to a succubus than a devil.

Does this guy plan on turning people into beasts from the morning?

Hug.

“Hey, wait a minute, Yuna. I’m not wearing any clothes right now… .”

As if that thought wasn’t off the mark, Yuna came to me with her arms spread wide and pressed her whole body against mine.

Although it was a skinship that we had done often, the problem was that we were naked with not a single thread on. Should I say that I felt a sensation that I shouldn’t feel?

I tried to distance myself from her, thinking that it might be a bit dangerous, but Yuna looked at me and laughed as if she was enjoying my reaction.

“I wasn’t wearing anything either. How can I be wearing clothes when I did that in the first place?”

“That, that’s true.”

“And you treated me like an animal last night… Are you embarrassed now?”

“Hey, you, you beast….”

I wanted to say something in protest to Yuna’s blunt comments, but since she hadn’t said a single word wrong, I had no choice but to give in.

Actually, I think I may have been a bit too harsh with Yuna yesterday. At least in the beginning, I think I tried to be as considerate of Yuna as possible, but in the end, it was almost like I was being ignorant.

I really feel like I lost consciousness for a moment because I was intoxicated by Yuna’s scent. The problem is that I remember every scene perfectly.

“Well, what do you think? A couple that has seen everything can roll around naked in bed. Right?”

“That is a fair point.”

It’s so obvious that I have nothing to say. It’s true that I’m making a fuss just like Yuna said.

So Yuna put her hand on my chest, buried her face in my forearm, and laughed like a child. Her smile was so bright that the gap between her and the Yuna I saw last night was quite large.

“Does your back hurt?”

While they were spending time feeling each other’s warmth and stroking each other’s hair, he suddenly realized that there were women who complained of pain after having their first relationship, so he asked her casually.

Then Yuna stuck out her tongue and smiled bitterly as if she had been caught. It seemed like it really hurt.

“It might hurt a little, but it’s bearable.”

“If it hurts too much, tell me and I’ll buy you a pain reliever.”

“Yeah, thanks.”

side.

Yuna, who suddenly kissed me, whether it was out of gratitude or because she just wanted to, then buried her face in my chest and nuzzled me. What on earth is this cute creature?

“Yes, Siyoon. Do you know that?”

“what?”

While I was enjoying this air of not being uncomfortable and just feeling each other’s warmth without saying a word, Yuna looked up at me and asked.

“Actually, there’s something I’ve been desperately hoping for since the travel schedule was set today?”

“What…you desperately wanted?”

What is that? Are you saying that you suddenly wished that your schedule would not be set?

“I asked that the first night I spent with you not appear in my dreams.”

“That precognitive dream I told you about before?”

“that’s right.”

Now that I think about it, Yuna had that ability. Since Christmas, I had never mentioned Yuna having any dreams or anything like that, so I had completely forgotten.

“There were certainly more days when I was grateful to the prophetic dreams. It was thanks to the dreams I’ve had so far that I realized my feelings for you and opened up the choice to move forward with strength.”

“… … .”

“But you know, I still wanted to enjoy my first night with you completely, without knowing anything.”

I think I know what you mean. It’s like not wanting to hear spoilers for a movie you’re really looking forward to, or trying not to look at the pamphlet.

In a sense, this may be the polar opposite of the girl Han Yuna has been up to now. Ever since she was young, Yuna wanted to hear some of the content before watching a new movie, and she always went into the movie theater after carefully looking over the pamphlet.

That means that you were looking forward to last night enough to change your values. That alone made me happy.

“So what do you think? Was it better than you expected?”

“Uh, well….”

On the one hand, I was curious as to whether I had satisfied my woman as a man, so I asked her quietly what she thought.

Then, Yuna, who had been squealing and brushing my chest, slowly moved her hand down and smiled as if she had found something. It was something she could see even through the blanket, so it must have been harder to pretend not to know.

“… I think we might know if we wash together?”

Unable to resist the shy yet blatant temptation that reminded me of a cat peeking out in front of a fish shop, I lifted Yuna up on the spot and headed to the shower room.

Ultimately, due to unforeseen variables, we failed to arrive on time as promised.

***

By the time I finished showering and came out, it was already well past the 11 o’clock appointment time.

When I opened my phone, I could see a total of 11 messages that had arrived in the group chat and 7 missed calls from Choi Min-seong. It was so spine-chilling at that time.

Fortunately, when I contacted him belatedly, Choi Min-seong only apologized and told me to come to room 7 by 1 o’clock before hanging up. It was assumed that he was there to eat lunch.

Ding dong.

So I arrived in front of room 7 about 20 minutes early and rang the doorbell. Then I heard a sound like someone was rushing out from inside. Then the door opened.

“What were you doing that you didn’t even answer the phone? And you two right next to each other.”

“Um, sorry. We were both sleeping soundly…”

As soon as we met face to face, Choi Min-seong immediately criticized us, but since he had nothing to say even if he had ten mouths, he could only spit out an apology and a pitiful excuse.

No matter how important a virtue truthfulness is to a person, it is impossible to reveal such a thing directly.

“You slept until then? Well, it seems like Han Yu-na was really drunk yesterday.”

Choi Min-seong, who initially showed a puzzled reaction, seemed to remember Yuna’s condition the last time he saw her, and showed a response that seemed to be understandable as he guided us inside.

As I arrived at the living room, the familiar smell of ramen wafted from the kitchen and tickled my nose. I was already craving some spicy soup, so this was a good thing.

“Hi. Yuna, how’s your hangover?”

“It’s okay, I didn’t drink that much. Should I help you out a little?”

“No, it’s almost done, you can wait in the living room.”

Yuna, who had headed to the kitchen, had a brief conversation with Kim Soo-bin and then quickly returned to the living room.

I unconsciously stood in a somewhat awkward position, and the hairs on my body stood on end. Fortunately, Choi Min-seong was on the dull side, so I don’t think he noticed.

“Okay, the ramen is here!”

“Oh!”

Soon after, Kim Soo-bin approached the low table in the living room, holding a large pot with kitchen gloves.

I thought it was just regular ramen, but it had various ingredients inside, including bean sprouts. Just looking at it makes me feel refreshed.

“Since everyone drank alcohol yesterday, I added bean sprouts and chili peppers and boiled it to make it spicy. My dad always eats this the day after he drinks.”

“looks delicious…!”

“Look at the visuals.”

If you eat it the day after drinking, does that mean it’s a recipe made by Kim Soo-bin’s mother? Then it can’t be bad.

Even though I wasn’t particularly hungry, my stomach started growling at the sight and smell that stimulated my appetite. I felt like I should just have a bite first.

“thank you for this food.”

“I’ll eat well, Soobin.”

“thank you.”

“Yeah, eat a lot.”

Everyone expressed their gratitude to Kim Soo-bin and used tongs and ladles to scoop out an appropriate amount of ramen onto their plates, then began to eat it in earnest.

Wow, it’s delicious. The noodles are cooked just right, and the broth is refreshing and tangy. It’s a truly comforting taste.

“Oh, by the way, what time are we going to go skiing?”

“Ugh, I’ll pass. I don’t think I can ride today.”

As the ramen was slowly dwindling and the slurping sound was heard from all directions, Yuna, who was eating with her nose buried in her plate, mumbled a response to Kim Soo-bin’s casual question.

I guess it’s because my back hurts. But I can’t say it exactly like that, so I think I’ll just beat around the bush here.

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It was at that moment that I was about to inhale the soup with that thought in my mind.

“Why Yuna? Are you feeling unwell?”

“Well, actually, my back hurts so much….”

“Phew!”

As if she had no intention of beating around the bush, Yuna’s actions were so straightforward that I couldn’t help but gasp, and the red soup spilled on the floor.

The strong scent of red pepper powder made my nose and throat tingle, and it was truly a tasteless experience.

“You crazy b*stard, why are you spitting out soup all of a sudden!”

“Cough! Sorry… .”

No, I’m not the problem right now. The cause in the first place is that popular idol over there.

I can guarantee that this guy is so absorbed in his ramen that he doesn’t even know what he’s talking about. If not, there’s no way he’d make such a bombshell statement when he was nervously thinking, “I won’t get caught, right?” until he left the dorm.

“Hey, Yuna. Your back hurts… Why?”

“Well… … . Huh?”

Kim Soo-bin asks the question again, wondering if he heard it wrong. Yuna tries to add an explanation, but then stops using her chopsticks and opens her eyes wide as if she realized something important.

The silence that came like that.

“Minseong, I’m sorry, but after you finish eating the ramen, can you take Siyoon out for a bit? I think I have something to talk about with Yuna.”

“… Take it easy.”

After a while, Kim Soo-bin opened his mouth to break the silence and directly said something to the guests, then gently grabbed Yuna’s hand that was on the table.

Usually, those hands felt so gentle, but today, I felt the sternness of the police arresting a suspect. It felt like they were saying, ‘I got you.’

Well… Anyway, one thing is for sure, it’s already too late to keep it a secret. Anyway, Han Yuna is like that troublemaker.