The hand touching his foot was ticklish. Since Ihyeok had confessed his feelings, he reached out without hesitation, unlike before. But it wasnât overly blatant either. Just patting his head, pinching and caressing his cheek. When being a bit more mischievous, hugging his waist.
Right now, Ihyeok was massaging various parts of his foot. Of course, Hyeseong knew it was out of concern. He was probably the only one interpreting and feeling those touches strangely.
In the past, when he couldnât reveal his feelings, he would have certainly endured with tremendous willpower, putting effort into his expression and pushing Ihyeok away.
But now he couldnât do that. The only thing that had changed from before was that they had become a little more honest about their feelings for each other, but could things be this different? Was it really normal that he couldnât hide his expression and was slowly having unusual reactions in his body?
Like this, Hyeseong was almost in awe of how well his past self had been able to endure Ihyeokâs touches.
âAh, Ahjussi.â
âWhat, does it hurt a lot?â
It would have been much better if it was painful. Then he wouldnât be having these unnecessary thoughts.
âItâs not that⦠itâs ticklish.â
âHuh?â
âItâs ticklish because you keep touching it.â
His head naturally faced the floor. Even though it probably wasnât visible due to the darkness from the power outage, Hyeseong instinctively knew. That his face was strangely flushed right now. So he didnât want to show it.
Ihyeok dropped the hand that had been touching his foot. Is it over now? As he was thinking that, a large, thick hand approached and lifted his face.
âHyeseong.â
Hyeseong held his breath for a moment. Ihyeokâs eyes were intensely binding him. In the darkness with the lights out, only his eyes were clearly visible. Like someone walking while relying on a single point of light seeping into a dark cave, Hyeseong couldnât look away.
It wasnât just his vision that was stimulated. A faint citrus scent was spreading. Ihyeokâs pheromones, which Hyeseong liked the most but were harmful to his heart, were slowly flowing out.
âAhjussi⦠your pheromones are coming outâ¦â
Since the two had made up, Ihyeok had never released his pheromones in front of Hyeseong. In the past, there were times when they would flow out subtly, enough for Hyeseong to occasionally feel, but recently, as if deliberately controlling them, nothing could be felt.
Hyeseong vaguely knew that this was to be considerate of him, who had just manifested as an omega and was unstable.
Perhaps because of that, it had been a really long time. Smelling this scent.
âYeah. I know. I tried to hold back, but this time I just canât.â
Ihyeokâs hand moved gently, caressing Hyeseongâs cheek.
âBut Hyeseong.â
Ihyeok slightly raised his upper body and pressed closer to Hyeseong. In this awkward posture, like just before embracing while sitting face to face, Hyeseong was extremely tense right now.
âI feel like I canât breathe.â
ââ¦What?â
âYour pheromones are coming out a lot. Right now.â
Ihyeok suddenly brought his face close and whispered softly in his ear. As the hot breath burst on his ear, Hyeseong covered one ear with his hand and moved his body back. The thought of maintaining a nonchalant expression had long since evaporated and flown away. His vision, now accustomed to the darkness, was capturing Ihyeokâs figure even more clearly.
âAh⦠donât make that expressionâ¦â
Ihyeok suddenly contorted his face and then deeply buried his head in Hyeseongâs shoulder.
âHow am I supposed to endure this?â
Hyeseong gulped. Although he was a novice who had never properly dated in his life, he wasnât completely unaware of the meaning behind Ihyeokâs words just now. What he was trying to endure.
Ihyeok tightly hugged Hyeseongâs waist as if grasping a lifeline. He was struggling alone, rubbing his face against Hyeseongâs shoulder as if trying to build patience.
The pheromones hit his nose intensely. He was enveloped by a strange feeling as if all the blood in his body was violently flowing backwards. Even while embracing him, Ihyeok didnât release more pheromones. He was acting on instinct but still maintaining boundaries. So as not to trouble Hyeseong, an omega.
âAhjussiâ¦â
âYeah, sorry. But just stay like this for a moment. Iâll try to calm down on my own.â@@novelbin@@
Does hugging like this help calm down? At least it wasnât working for him at all.
Hyeseong was barely holding back his breath, which was starting to become rapid. Why does this Ahjussi think only he would be troubled?
Hyeseong suddenly worried that he might really get an erection at this rate. Hadnât he gotten aroused before just from Ihyeokâs voice during a phone call, like some sexually frustrated person?
âIâm troubled too!â
Hyeseong, seemingly unable to take it anymore, grabbed Ihyeokâs shoulders and pushed him back hard.
âHuh?â
âWhen you hug me like that⦠Iâm troubled too. Why are you only thinking about yourselfâ¦â
âAh, oh. Sorry. Iâm sorry, Hyeseong.â
Startled by Hyeseongâs irritated voice, Ihyeok started frantically bustling about like a broken robot.
âAre you feeling very unwell? Is your body uncomfortable or something? Hm?â
Ihyeok was busy checking Hyeseongâs condition, scrunching up his large body.
âThose pheromones⦠Iâll try my best. Iâm working hard to control them right now.â
Ihyeok seemed to think that Hyeseongâs discomfort was due to the alphaâs pheromones. While that wasnât without influence, it was merely a secondary issue.
âThatâs not it.â
âYeah?â
âIâm saying itâs troublesome because itâs the pheromones of someone I l-like. I told you I like you, so why are you hugging me like that?â
Is this the right thing to say? Even as he spoke, Hyeseong felt the contradictions permeating his sentences. But what could he do? The person he had been watching alone for such a long time was now embracing him with all his might. If you asked people in unrequited love, they would all say Ihyeok was in the wrong.
ââ¦â
Ihyeok, listening to Hyeseongâs honest words, bent down and kissed him. The sound of their lips meeting echoed cheerfully through the house. Hyeseong stared blankly at Ihyeok with a dumbfounded expression. It was the kind of expression that seemed to ask âWhat did you just do?â without saying a word.
âIâm the same. How can I endure when you say things like that?â
âAre you saying itâs my fault?â
âYeah.â
It was a confident and ridiculous answer, but he couldnât refute it. Moreover, that wasnât the only problem. Ihyeokâs atmosphere had suddenly changed. Earlier he had been passively flustered, but now he was strangely calm. As if he had already finished thinking. He looked refreshed, as if he had thrown away any hesitation.
Suddenly, he felt the alphaâs pheromones overwhelmingly enveloping his body. Before Hyeseong could look up in surprise, Ihyeok approached again.
âHyeseong.â
By now, their faces were slowly getting closer. Close enough to feel each otherâs breath on their skin.
The pleasant baritone voice was calling him. Ihyeokâs gaze was blatantly fixed on Hyeseongâs lips.
âAre you still confused?â
His eyes slowly moved up. Every part that his gaze swept over felt hot. That fire eventually flowed somewhere, igniting and starting to burn deep in Hyeseongâs heart.
Confused? Of course. Just until a few days ago, they had been like brothers, and suddenly overnight this person says he loves him, hugs him from behind, and kisses his forehead.
But is âconfusedâ really the right word to describe this emotion?
Some emotions are different yet very similar to each other. Thereâs a saying, isnât there? That love can start from great hatred. Just as opposing emotions can seem similar in some aspects, the feelings he was experiencing now couldnât be expressed simply.
âIf youâre still like that, shall we check?â
ââ¦How?â
Ihyeok didnât say anything. He just revealed a desire as if he would devour him, substituting for an answer.
âYouâre not making a mistake again, are you?â
âThat will absolutely never happen.â
Ihyeok shook his head firmly, raising the corners of his mouth painfully.
âThen⦠please confirm it for me.â
As soon as Hyeseong finished speaking, Ihyeok roughly grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him in.
âMmphâ¦â
Ihyeok tilted his head and fully captured Hyeseongâs lips.
The catalyst that rapidly changes relationships between people can be special, but conversely, it can also be trivial. It was the same for these two now. It was just that the whole neighborhood happened to have a power outage, and two men who liked each other but couldnât be honest were sitting there.
The beginning of that night was that trivial.