“Why did you do that?” he asked me as I put down my phone.

“Should I go home?” I asked him back.

He sighs and then pulled my hand off his wrist. He looked at me and gives me a short smile. “Choi Beomgyu, if you’re going to choose between me and choose her. Okay?”

“Why not you?”

“Do you like me already?”

“No.”

Fuck! I don’t know!

“Don’t choose me over her. At the end of the day, I will leave you. It’s either choose her or choose nothing.”

I don’t know what he meant by that but I know for sure I won’t leave my girl. She’s been with me since then, in my lowest and highest, she’s with me. Why would I choose this guy over him? I will never do that.

I smiles at him. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to do that,” I assured him.

He smiles at me as well and then walks towards me and we kissed. He tiptoed while my hands are on his waist gently squeezing it. “Come here,” he whispered.

“W-where?”

He held my hand and we started running upstairs. He pushed the tinted glass door and he kissed me again. We’re kissing each other while we’re slowly undressing. The lights are dim and I can see these red lights below his floating bed and I just noticed that his room is all glass walls.

I lift him up and he wrapped his legs in my waist. I pressed him against the wall while kissing him hard. I reached his neck and slow moans escaping in our mouth.

I reached the waistband of his boxer and slowly took it off. I put him down and he did the same to me. Now, we’re both naked. I kissed him again while his hands are at my bare back.

“You’re so hot, Kang,” I hitched between our kisses.

“You’re so damn hot as well, Choi. Enter me,” he replied.

I chuckles and give him a peck kiss in the lips before I turned him around and his palms are supporting himself against the glass. I loosened him up first through inserting my two fingers.

“Ugh!Aghh…” he whimpered.

“Moan my name, Kang,” I whispered at him.

“Fuck me, Beomgyu,” he moaned as I said that made me really fucking turns on.

“Damn, you really knows how to fucking turn me on. Moan my name more.”

As I put the protection on, I aim myself at him. I parted his butt cheeks and then slowly enter him. The feeling of hot and tight, it’s making me crazy.

“Agh!” I released a groaned. “I’m going to move now,” I told him.

He nods, “Fuck me the way you like, Choi. I can take it all!”

I bent him over for easy access. I started pumping on him and moans filled the whole room. I continued hitting his spot that’s making him scream in pleasure.

“F-fuck! Oh my! P-please hit it! S-shit! Agh!”

“C-calm down— fuck! Kang, I’ll h-hit it for you! Fuck! You’re so t-tight! Damn!”

After couple of seconds I decided to lift him. I held both of his thigh, spreading it and started fucking him while I’m standing. “You like that Kang? Huh? Fuck!”

“I’m— fucking going c-crazy! Agh! D-damn! Ugh!”

“Damn! I’m gonna cum!” I shouted and move inside him even faster while gripping his thighs.

“F-fuck! Wait! Ugh! B-Beomgyu!”

We cum together. I put him down and he held onto my arms. I put away the condom I used and carried him like a newlywed couple and put him on the bed.

“Another round?”

I chuckles when he’s now holding a sachet of condom. I received it with the use of my mouth and opened it. I lean towards him and whispered. “Get ready, Kang. I’m still fucking hard,” I warned him.

“Let me blow you, Choi.”

That second round went third, fourth, until I lost count. I’m neither drunk nor tipsy, I’m fucking sober and I can tell that was the best night of my life.

I slowly opened my eyes and was about to get up from the bed but I felt heaviness on my chest. That’s when I realized Kang Taehyun is sleeping beside me, hugging me while my other hand is hugging him as well.

I ruffle his hair and I noticed some red marks around his neck and collarbone. “Did I go to rough on you last night?” I whispered mostly to myself.

But then he moves a little and opens his eyes that are when our gazes meet. “Good morning,” he greeted me and reached for my cheek to kiss.

“Good morning, Kang,” I greeted him as well smiling wide.

He then growl, “Argh, my whole body is sore.”

“I’m sorry,” I apologized.

“No,” he replied and squeezed himself to me more. “I love it. Never had a blast,” he added and closed his eyes again. “Can you press the green button of that remote beside you?” he asked.

“Sure,” I replied and did what he said.

The thick curtains move on its own, revealing the sunlight from the outside and it’s fucking transparent glass walls. I can clearly see what’s outside.

“Don’t worry, no one can see you from the outside. I’m not that dumb to do that,” he assured and chuckles.
“You should get more rest, Kang,” I told him.

“Yeah, I’m so tired—“ he stopped talking when something suddenly talks.

(Good morning, KTH! You have a meeting at lunch time for Japan collaboration. Please get ready!)

It’s an artificial assistant from somewhere, I don’t know where exactly it is.

“Tintin, resched it!” Taehyun yelled eyes still close.

(No available dates! No available dates!)

“Damn! Why can’t you!?”

(I’m sorry! I will improve my system to help you—)

“Shut up!”

(Yes!)

Then there’s a long silence and I laughs that made him do it as well. He gets up and looked at me. The blanket fell off and I saw his body full of marks and even slight bruises.

“K-Kang, I’m really sorry about this,” I apologized.

He looked at himself and realized. “Oh! Wow! Are you sure it was just you alone?”

“Fuck! Of course!”

“HAHAHAHA! Kidding! Let’s go, let’s eat breakfast,” he said.

“Sure let’s do—“

We both stopped when we looked at the floor being in such mess. “I-I’m really sorry,” I apologized.

“It’s fine, don’t worry about it. Someone will clean it later,” he just replied.

We started picking out our clothes and wear it then head outside. I made a pancake and waffles then put chocolate syrup. “Here, eat a lot,” I said.

“Thank you! Your girlfriend must be delighted to have you when you got married,” he commented.

“Yeah— right! Oh shit! I have a girlfriend! Where’s my phone!?” I panicked and started looking for it.

As I saw it, it’s lowbat and there are so much missed calls from Aera, Soobin, and Jiwoo. “Damn,” I muttered as I read their messages.

“You good?” Taehyun asked.

“I need to go now,” I replied. “Bye! Let’s see each other again,” I continued and rushed outside without hearing him reply.

But then I stopped and run towards him again who casually eating pancake like he doesn’t care about me is leaving.

“Oh why—“

I kissed his forehead and smiled at him. “Thank you for tonight, Kang. I enjoyed a lot. Take care, okay? Don’t go to that meeting, just take a rest. Call me if you want to see me, I can make time. Okay? See you around.”

“Okay, Choi! Take care as well! Don’t worry about me, worry about yourself,” he replied.

“Right, bye!”

I kissed his lips once again before I depart. I’m driving fast and arrived to my condo and see Soobin hyung watching TV. “So you’re here? In what part of hell did you deliver last night, Choi Beomgyu?” he welcomed me and he’s not even looking at me yet.

I cleared my throat first. “You know, my tire went—“ I stopped when I saw a slipper flying towards me. “L-let me explain first!”

He walk towards me in rage, “Your tire what? What happened to your tire that you’re now wearing your tee in a wrong side?” he asked.

“Hyung, here’s what happened, okay? So, I’m about to go home last night but my tires popped and my phone is dead. So, I stayed inside the car,” I lied.

“For real, Gyu? Do you think I will believe you?”

“Yeah?”

“Damn, just take a shower already!”

“Yes!”

I took a quick shower and when I went out Soobin hyung spoke. “I’m not going to ask you where the hell you’ve been but you are not cheating, right?” he asked.

“Hyung, for four years since college, did you ever see me cheat on her? Come on!” I defended myself.

“Y-yeah but still! You seem suspicious! Anyways, don’t you just dare I’ll cut your dick off, I swear!” he warned me.

“Yeah, yeah, does what you please,” I just replied uninterestedly while drying my hair with the towel. “Why are you so agitated by the way?” I asked him.

“KTH will have their fashion runway, I really want to watch!” he whined and slouch himself to the sofa.

“You really want to watch? But it’s exclusive and I think the ticket will be really pricey as hell,” I replied and went to the fridge.

“For real! Like it’ll reach over million won! Damn! I hate being poor!” he whines again.

“Why don’t you ask for that Yeonjun? He can give you for free just befriend—“

“What am I!? Leech!? Shut the fuck up Choi Beomgyu! I’m not really in the mood to bicker with you!” he madly yelled at me.

“Yeah, yeah,” I just replied after drinking water and head to my room to change properly.

When I arrived to the café they bombed me with so much questions and updates so I just create lies and excused myself. Then Jiwoo approached me. “Hyung, someone wants to see you.”

“Who? Why don’t they schedule it first before meeting me? I’m damn busy,” I complained and went out from my office.

“She’s in the VIP room 3,” Jiwoo said and I just nod and went there.

I knock and I went inside. She stood up after seeing me, a woman in like same age as me and she even have this green highlights in her hair.

“Good afternoon, I’m Hwang Clair, head PR of KTH Brand and Clothing Co., nice to meet you,” she introduced and lends her hand.

What is this now?

“Hello, I’m Choi Beomgyu the owner of Spring Café. Nice to meet you too,” I replied and accepts her hand. “Let’s have a seat,” I added and we did.

“Yes, thank you. First, I’m really sorry for showing up unannounced because this is a sudden order as well from above,” she apologized.

“No, it’s fine. May I know what the matter is?” I asked her, smiling.

“Yes, so here,” she pulled a long brown envelope and placed on the table. “We want to collaborate with your café for our Autumn collection,” she started and I opened the cover and read the papers.

“So, it’s stated in there that we’re going to do the promotional ads, videos, pictures, and photoshoots inside your café. So, this will benefit your business as well because KTH will personally promote it,” she explained further.

What does Kang really wants to me? I don’t know if he’s helping me or he’s just really having fun?

“Uhm, is this the final contract already?” I asked her.

“No, sir. This just includes all the benefits you can get and other information regarding the contract. If you are interested and willing, we can prepare the contract right away and you will sign it together with our CEO, KTH,” she clarified.

“In his office?”

“Yes, sir.”

“W-well, I’ll just think about it first. Can I?” I asked.

“Of course, sir! Here’s our calling card and the company would really love to collaborate with you! Thank you so much for investing your time for us!”

She sure is good at communicating.

I went home and I’m still looking at these papers while I’m holding the calling card. Then my door opens and I saw Aera coming to me. I held on her waist as soon she arrived in front of me and I kissed her.

“Hi babe! What’s that?” she asked and then sits on my lap.

“Ahh just someone wants to collaborate,” I replied.

“Oh, some vloggers again? Let me see,” she replied and look at the papers. “Babe! This is KTH Co! What the fuck! This isn’t just some!” she exclaimed.

I laugh on her reaction. “Yeah I know but aren’t they too big to collaborate with us?” I asked her.

“Oh right! You have the point tho? But no babe! It’s probably because of Yeonjun,” she suspects.

No, babe. Probably because of me, myself. Probably because of my relationship to their CEO.

I really want to say yes in this but I doubt. I need to be careful. If Kang and I will constantly meet from time to time because of this collab then things might get more suspicious.

I don’t want Aera to know about this.

“Well, maybe? But I just reject—“

“No, babe! This is a good opportunity! I’ll call them!” she cut me off and started dialing the number and talks to them.

I just sigh. I guess I can’t really control some things. I’ll just deal with this later. Though I am a bit nervous about this collab.

“Babe! You’re going to meet KTH in person! Oh my God! You’re so lucky! I wish I can too! I’m jealous!” she acted crying.

I hugged her tightly that confuses her so much. “I love you,” I whispered.

“O-oh, I love you too, Beomgyu! Why? Are you that happy? HAHAHA! Aigoo! Congratulations, babe! This is your first step for becoming big!”

No, this might be the first step to hell, babe. I’m so sorry for being a douchebag. I can’t help it.