We decided not to cross the line (Season 2)

Chapter 63. Confucian boy

This morning,

I got a call from Miguel.





He said he was coming to Korea

for a month-long trip.





Thinking about seeing Miguel after so long

I was already excited and over the moon.





After the busy time at the cafe was over

and before starting translation work,

I sent a message to Hunji.






[Hunji. I have great news!!

Miguel is coming to Korea on a trip.]





[Wow! Really?

It must be nice to see his face after so long.]





[Of course!! I’m so excited.

During the weekdays, Miguel will be on his own

and we’ll spend the weekends together.

I told him to stay in the guest room at our place.]






After sending the last message,

it wasn’t long before Hunji called me.






"What is it, Hunji?"






"What do you mean?

Staying at Jeonga’s place?"






"Exactly.

Miguel will stay at our place

while he’s in Korea."






"No, I mean...

the two of you are staying in the same house?"






"What’s the problem with that?"





"What do you mean, what’s the problem? Are you serious?"







"Ugh... he’s getting worked up again.

What is it? What’s the problem?"






"An adult man and woman staying together in one house—

and you think that’s not a problem?"






"We’re not an adult man and woman, we’re friends."






"You’re adult man-and-woman friends."






"Hunji."


If I kept talking,






it felt like we’d end up fighting again,

so I let out a sigh.






"Let’s talk about it later, okay?






Calm down."

"This is exactly the problem with you, Jeonga.






You trust everybody too much."






"I trust Miguel because I’ve seen what kind of person he is







through dealing with him."







"I’ll go home tonight."


"Okay.

Make sure the filming goes well."

"Absolutely not. Got it?"





"See you later."

After I finished the call with him,






I felt completely drained.

"Boss, who is Miguel,







and why did you end up fighting with your boyfriend like that?"

"No...






he’s a friend I’ve known since Spain,






and he came to Korea for a visit,

so I told him to stay at our place.







But now he’s making a huge fuss about it."







I turned toward Jisung



and went on.

"If it were you, Jisung, what would you say?






If your girlfriend did what I’m doing now?"

"Well... I think I’d feel bad, but...






if I knew Miguel too and trusted my girlfriend,

I’d probably say it was fine."

"See...? Hunji is a total Confucian boy.

He’s going to grill me about it later too... what do I do..."

That night, Hunji came home




just as worked up as ever.

"No. Absolutely not.




If you stay in the same house, I’ll see you in pajamas too."

"While Miguel’s here, I won’t wear pajamas.





I’ll just sleep in a short-sleeve T-shirt and shorts."

"Miguel leaves in the morning and runs around all day

before coming back just to sleep, so why are you making a fuss?"






I made Hunji, who was all worked up,

an iced tea.






"Drink this and calm down a bit."

"Why are you doing something I said I hate?"





"No...

I already told Miguel he could come






and stay at our place.

What am I supposed to do now, suddenly say no?"



"You should’ve talked it over with me

before telling Miguel."






"I didn’t know you’d make such a huge scene."

Hunji turned his back to me and sat there.





He stayed that way for quite a while,






then turned back to me and said,






"Then while Miguel’s here,

I’ll pack my things and stay here too."

"What?"

"Then I’ll let you allow it."






"You want the three of us to live in one house

for a month?"





"Yes. That way Miguel can stay at Jeonga’s




place."



"Hunji. Does it really have to go this far?"

"I think I’d feel better if it were like that."






"Sigh... there are only two rooms."

"Of course I’d share one with Jeonga."






'Is this for Miguel...






or for Park Hunji.'






I started to get confused for a moment.

"Welcome to Korea!!"






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