[TALK] S2 The Blunt Husband
S2_31 [Anxious]

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2020.03.12Views 1468
I was spending peaceful days, and I felt like I was going to collapse from the pain of Yeoreum kicking my foot.
"I miss you, oppa..."
I only need 30 minutes, but the problem is that 30 minutes won't pass. Please save me.
***
I tried to wake up to the sound of the door lock opening while I was sleeping, but my eyelids were heavy so I gave up.
".. Oppa..."
"Are you awake?"
"What time is it...?"
"6:30"
"Yeah..."
My mood is dropping day by day, and I'm more worried about my brother. But I can't possibly feel good when I'm in so much pain...
"Want some macarons?"
Yes, there is.
"huh!!"
I quickly sat down on the sofa and received the macaron. I knew I liked macarons for a long time, but I hadn't bought them for myself before.
"Hehehe, it's delicious"
I gave my brother a bite and he took it and went to wash up. I turned on the TV and watched a variety show while eating a macaron.
".. Ah, something feels uneasy."
"...."
Then, a memory of the female office worker staring at me from the back of my head flashed through my mind. Oh my god. It was scary. How could I not remember that? Her gaze seemed to be filled with hatred. I felt uneasy.
"You wouldn't be acting like a fox at that age, would you?"
***
"No, the top..."
"?"
"(There's not much to do)"
"? ah"
"Who goes around peeping at home!"
"Ah, sorry, I forgot and went in without my top on."
If foxes see this, they'll go crazy... Are you crazy?
"Why are you hugging me like this..?"
"honey"
"Uh uh..."
"I'm sleepy.."
"Sleep with your clothes on"
"Put it on.."
"If you don't want to get hit on the back, get up. (To live)"
"Ah, I'm sorry, ah!!"
***
"Good night, honey."
"good night"
Rustle rustle-
"..don't touch"
"Oh. I didn't even touch it."
"Your arm is now at your waist."
"Tch... You've become so perceptive."
"I'm sleepy"
"Hey, give me a kiss and I'll sleep well."
"(Side) Okay..?"
My brother, who was eating my lips as they were, accepted me in the mood, and then a stream of saliva, whose name I don't know, stretched out like thread. Only then, as if satisfied, did he stroke my head and put me to sleep.
I'm sorry and I love you