Kwon Teak Joo dreamed again. The boy appeared again with light blond hair and blue eyes. He hesitantly looked at the child. Nothing particularly dangerous. There was also nothing in his small white had, He felt relieved. At least it wasn't a nightmare like the previous times.
The child was so weak and fragile that it was unimaginable that he was the Zhenya of the present. Or really it has nothing to do with Zhenya. Maybe it's just an illusion coming from Kwon Taek Joo's subconscious. The two looked at each other warily. Looking back, ever since that boy appeared, he felt infinite pity for Zhenya. He didn't know why that boy kept appearing in other people's dreams and complicating his mind.
"Yeah, kid. Why do you keep acting so cute?"
He didn't know if the boy spoke Korean or Russian. But it seems to have been properly communicated to the child. The boy didn't answer but just stared at him. Kwon Taek Joo is not good at dealing with children, because it is very rare for him to meet a child of that age. He didn't know how to say it so the child wouldn't be hurt, or whether he would
understand what he said.
"It's annoying, so don't show up anymore."
(Don't say that Taek Joo)
He said bluntly. Was that a mistake? There was water surrounding the eyes of the child who was biting his lip and whimpering. His blue eyes were swollen with tears. Ah, he didn't mean to make you cry. The child choked up and turned away and started running. He didn't know why, but he thought he had to catch him. He should have chased this uninvited guest away, but he felt like he had done something really bad.
Just as he was about to rush after him, a pair of hands suddenly reached out from behind and held his shoulders tightly. His body was gently flipped over to the opposite side.
"..."
Taek Joo.
His consciousness was half awake and half asleep by the sweet call. Kwon Taek Joo is so used to the weight on his body and the feeling of hair brushing against his cheeks. He ran his hand through his flowing hair. He took that hand and pressed it to his soft lips. The huge mass of meat continuously stabbed below and pressed deep into the abdomen. Even that is a familiar feeling.
"Um..uhmm.."
Kwon Taek Joo moaned sweetly and hugged the existence that was pressing down on him. The body he once felt threatened by is now strong and safe. He felt like he was in a big cocoon when he was hugged.
Taek Joo.
An indescribable feeling of euphoria when that man lovingly called his name, happy for him, experiencing the climax of pleasure in him. Everyone in this world, and sometimes even Kwon Taek-joo himself, did not hesitate to call him a monster , but wasn't he just a weak creature longing for love and warmth.
"...Uhm, Zhenya."
He groaned and called Zhenya. In an instant, the strange feeling spreading from deep in my stomach suddenly disappeared. Eyelids fluttered open.
"...?"
Kwon Taek Joo looked around bewilderedly . He fell asleep. The blanket was not covering his body and his clothes were still intact. Is Zhenya back? He tried to search, but to no avail. Kwon Taek Joo is still alone in the quiet house. Zhenya hadn't come to wake him up, it must have been just a dream.
He sighed and stroked his face, but a heavy energy surged up from below. No way. Kwon Taek Joo examined his lower body. The front of his pants bulged as if about to burst.
How silly. He had been having strange dreams and it ended up like this. Has he been so dissatisfied with his desires lately?
Kwon Taek Joo was about to take a shower when the phone rang. It was a call from his mother .
——
"Hey, why are you only coming back now? Drink alcohol in moderation."
As soon as Kwon Taek Joo unlocked the door and walked in, his mother's grumbling voice poured out. He wondered why his mother opened the front door, and she was even wearing a long dress. Looks like there's a guest coming to the house. A pair of shoes with a familiar size caught his eye as he unconsciously looked at the floor, suddenly , a stupid sigh rang out.
He passed his mother and quickly went inside, where Zhenya was sitting at the kitchen table drinking tea. The guy leaned back in his chair and smiled.
[Are you coming back now?]
Kwon Taek Joo was dizzy and had difficulty breathing. He made him so worried and now he's enjoying cake at someone else's house. He tried to believe that up until now the lack of contact was due to some unavoidable situation, but it seemed that was not the case. All 10 fingers, which he had feared would be broken, appeared unharmed.
[What...]
[Who did you go drinking with last night?]
Even as he was about to jump out and swear, Zhenya took a step ahead with a gentle tone like a passing word, then his eyes moved to the bowl in front of him where a slice of melon was lying on the fork. It was a polite gesture, but he felt a threat approaching. If that guy didn't install a listening device on Kwon Taek Joo, then the source must
definitely be his mother .
[Do you still understand Korean now?l
[it's understandable at a level.]
Zhenya looked at his mother and smiled. Kwon Teak Joo's mother couldn't tell how dark he was and could only laugh along. She said,
"Let's get more."
when she saw that the cup in front of him was empty and enthusiastically pointed to the coffee pot. Actually , my mother's hand and foot gestures are now at the international language level.
"Hey, why are you standing there in a daze? Don't go in and talk to the ambassador ."
Mom pushed Kwon Teak Joo on the back. He went to the kitchen table to pour some tea, opened the refrigerator and started looking for a suitable dessert. There was no other way but to sit across from Zhenya, he stared at him while picking up
a piece of apple from his bowl. Sometimes they say the fruit peel is rich in nutrients, but now they carefully cut it into a rabbit shape to entertain this kid. Without hesitation, he chewed the rabbit's head.
[It's been a long time since I drank with my junior. So what?]
(He is answering the question from earlier)
[Did you sleep with that junior?]
Zhenya slightly folded his eyes and silently asked tentatively . He knew that face well. Laugh but not laugh. For the safety of innocent Yoon Jong Woo, he must explain clearly.
[This crazy guy. What strange fantasy?]
[Strange fantasy? I don't have it. Taek Joo, what did you think of that was so strange?]
[Nothing? The fact that you drank with your junior all night? Or did you sleep with that guy?]
[What? I told you it wasn't true.]
[So where did you come from?]
He opened his mouth and then closed it again. Kwon Teak Joo couldn't answer honestly . He went to the house that had no owner, hugged that person's pillow and slept until his younger brother stood up. If Zhenya knew, he would be proud of himself and laugh at him for a few days. Self-esteem doesn't allow that.
[Why do I have to report that to you?]
The guy who was staring shrugged his shoulders.
[lf you don't want to talk, that's okay. There are many ways to find out.]
Yoon Jong Woo has been drawn into gossip and is about to face dangerous things. No matter how much people live according to their own wishes, they must not cause trouble to others.
[I slept alone]
[Where were you?]
[No matter where I was, I slept alone. Don't touch innocent people.]
[We will find out if it is innocent or not.]
[Ah, I told you not to.]
[I look forward to seeing you get angry. What would I do if you weren't here?]
[...As expected, it would be better for my life if this bastard disappeared.]
Why is he worried about this bastard? He didn't think about what he did, couldn't find any sign of apology , and appeared so brazen that he didn't know where he came from.
"What are you two talking about that's so interesting?"
At that moment, his mother returned to the dining table. Kwon Teak Joo was wondering what she was doing all this time when a heavy tray was placed on the table. A box of tea passed down from generation to generation is placed on it. His mother always kept precious things in the decorative cabinet. Thinking back, the cup placed in front of
Zhenya was also an object that his mother cherished very much. What is that, a kid?
Kwon Teak Joo looked at his mother as if giving an objection. His mother ignored that look and introduced herself to Zhenya.
"Ambassador , please try this once. It's called Seungseol tea. It is green tea made from young shoots that grow in the snow in early spring."
She carefully explained in a gentle tone. Even so, he couldn't understand. Sure enough, Zhenya looked at Kwon Taek Joo as if asking for an interpreter .
[It's expensive so don't waste it.]
Zhenya laughed at the confusing translation. His mother also smiled and held out a cup. He looked obediently holding the bottom of the glass. How obnoxious. Even if it weren't, the little teacup was like a child's toy in Zhenya's hands.
"This is a great dessert to eat with it. I don't know if it fits your taste."
Black rice cakes cut into bite-sized pieces are brought out, bean powder and honey are also added. Perhaps because it was strange, Zhenya tilted his head slightly .
[marzipan.?]
(Because I didn't know what a marzipan was, I looked it up. It's apparently a ready-to-eat sweet treat traditionally found in confectionary shops across Europe.)
[No, rice cakes]
Kwon Taek Joo pointed his chin towards the plate of cake while Zhenya did not move and stared at the plate as if meeting a strange creature. Kwon Taek Joo quickly picked up a piece to try. It's tougher and firmer than the ones you buy from a regular store. For foreigners, the structure may not seem very suitable.
His mother hit him on the back and asked him why he took other people's food with his hands. During that time, Zhenya stuck the rice cake into his fork and put it in his mouth. His mother immediately turned her attention to him.
"How do you like it?"
[The taste when chewing...]
Zhenya chewed the rice cake slowly in his mouth and then clicked his tongue. His mother's eyes were full of expectation.
[Like your son's butt]
What, this bastard? The moment Kwon Taek Joo was about to stand up in anger, his mother clapped her hands with a satisfied face.
(The time where I'm glad Taek Joo's mom doesn't know Russian.)
"Oh, you must really like it. Lucky. Let's eat more."
Zhenya also looked proud when he saw his mother happy, crazy bastard.
"Come on, this is honey water. Finally, how much did you drink? It's only been a day and my face has already become unsightly ."
His mother clicked her tongue and put down the cup. She asked why he looked like that and criticized his loose hair and wrinkled clothes. Kwon Taek Joo sighed while drinking honey water. The overwhelming sweetness made him wince, even bitter medicine wasn't this difficult to drink.
"Drink it all, don't leave anything behind. The whole part sank below. This is good for your health."
Kwon Taek Joo drank thick honey water under her mother's supervision. Even though he tried, his face still grimaced. He held his breath and swallowed, then suddenly there was a clicking sound. He looked over confused, Zhenya was operating on his phone with a happy face.
[Don't do that]
with the cup still in your hand, but the guy doesn't
care. He just pressed the photo button repeatedly and then showed it to his mother . His mother tilted her head and laughed.
(Cute that they both take photos of each other.)