One o'clock at night. After serving, Yuka was too affectionate to sleep. She turned to Renji who was lying comfortably with his arms closed. For a moment, Yuka came closer and stared at that face. His lips looked shiny dim under the night lamp. A few minutes ago, those lips unforgettably touched her whole body.
Yuka may seem exaggerating because every day has been a prostitute. But honestly, from the heart, she was happy to feel the hug of the man who became her idol. A part of her heart demands that she wants more touch, but the other part is interested in looking at his life in more detail.
Yuka smiled after giving that secret kiss on the lips. She shuffled to the edge of the bed and turned her back on Renji just to look at the photos on the nightstand.
All our graduation photos. It contained Renji, Haru, and a woman with blonde hair. The three of them stood in a row with the woman in the middle. In one photo carrying a doll, in the next photo carrying flowers, and in the last photo embracing the shoulders of the two men there.
"So this is his ex-girlfriend..." Yuka sighed softly. She read the name 'Jean Liew' written in the corner of her heart and chuckled. "It's beautiful. She doesn't even look like a human."
As a fan, she must have heard of this blonde woman. But for some reason, Renji never really showed it to the media... even Haru. If Haru wasn't used to going around with him... surely that guy would also be anonymous forever.
Renji's social media is clean. The man only uploaded photos of Haru and his published novels. Other than that, nothing. Several times there were riots because the fans often created their shipper accounts. Some contain photos of him with Haru, with publishing officials, candid journalists and fans, and recently Yuka's face too. Even so, no one put on Jean's face.
Yuka shook her head. "If the standard is like this, it's difficult to find a replacement,"she said in disbelief. "But isn't he bi? So it wouldn't be wrong if I pushed him to date a guy just now."
"Put the photo in your hand."
Renji's voice.
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Yuka turned around, Renji was already sitting with cigarette lit.
"Ah, so you're awake."
"I said put the photo in your hand," Renji said. He didn't spare Yuka a glance and instead looked out the window with a puff of smoke rising from his mouth.
Yuka smirked. "Okay-okay, I put it down."
"Sleep," Renji ordered again. He tapped the tip of his cigarette with his finger. "Or just don't make noise."
"Was I noisy just now?" Yuka thought. Then she approached slowly and spoke in a whisper. "Sensei, may I ask you something?"
Renji only glanced at him briefly. "About what."
Yuka smiled broadly at the response. "You . . . love to touch your manager. So why not just do it?" She said in a seductive tone. "Besides, his wife already knows..."
Renji snorted. "Stupid... he's a family man."
Yuka was still at her wit's end. "Then your lover? Why don't you just take it? She's not married yet."
Renji turned to her. With firm eyes, he answered. "I may not be a nice guy, but I'm not that jerk either," he said. "What's the point of marrying someone who doesn't love you. It will only torture her."
"Ho..." Yuka sighed in disbelief. She leaned even closer to Renji's chest and hugged him like she was comforting him. "You have a soft side too huh..." she giggled. "If they refuse, I want you to marry me, hm?"
Without Yuka knowing, Renji's eyes flashed sharply.
Renji glanced at Yuka's long hair that fell on her back. "Do you want me to take you home now, or go alone tomorrow?" he offered sarcastically.
"What?"
"Or do you want to go alone right now?"
Yuka understood in an instant.
Oh my God, what was she expelled for!
Yuka laughed even though it was bland. "A-Ahahah... okay-okay... I'll go alone tomorrow," she said awkwardly. She also stroked Renji's neck which was wet with sweat. "But let me rest first, okay?"
Renji threw his cigarette butt away. The short thing lit up on the marble. "Stay away," he said sharply. "Stop clinging to me."
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Yuka snorted. "What a baffling man..." She sighed in annoyance. She pulled away and immediately returned to her pipillow "One second hot. One second cold. Ssshhh... if that's the case, how can any woman stand with him?"
Renji heard but remained silent.
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One o'clock night elsewhere. Precisely in a flat as high as a hotel, Ginnan was still playing guitar when someone threw a pebble at him.
"Hey!"
That scream.
Ginnan looked down the balcony and found Yuki trying to throw one more time. "Nan-Kun! Open your door or I'll break it down!" She shouted angrily. "I want to sleep with you...!"
"What?"
Reflexively, Ginnan put down his guitar and looked down. "Hey, you're drunk! How long have you been there?" he asked anxiously. His ex-girlfriend even pouted badly.
"That doesn't matter anymore!" she screamed. "I'm already sleepy, just so you know!"
Ginnan took a deep breath. He replied with a scream as well. "Yes I know!" he said. "Wait a minute, I'll come down!"
Yuki sat on the edge of the sidewalk as Ginnan ran out of the room. That sweet gigolo must be running into the elevator right now. Wearing a warm jacket all the way, Ginnan's feet tapped on the stainless steel floor with a nervous expression.
"Hurry up... hurry up..." Ginnan mumbled quietly. And when he reached the bottom floor, Ginnan burst out and was wide-eyed with a hug from Yuki.
"Nan-Kun!" Yuki screamed. "I MISS YOU! HAHAHA!"
"Shhh... it's already midnight, Yu-chan..." Ginnan said reflexively confused. He looked around the deserted area. Then to Yuki who buried her face in his chest.
"Oh, God... can you get me to bed?" she said. "I'm really tired..."
Ginnan looked gloomy looking at him. "Is it true?" he asked, stroking her back. "So what happened? You got another deadline?"
Yuki shook her head. "No. That's not it..." she replied with a stupid drunken smile and slapped his shoulder arbitrarily. "I'm heartbroken..."
"Broken heart?"
"Oh..." Ginnan sighed. He didn't want to ask more than being hurt once again. "Okay let's go in. You can get cold out here."
Yuki nodded and complied. "Mn," she said.
Then she was silent as Ginnan carried her into the flat. The woman even leaned comfortably in the crook of her neck while in the elevator. "Nan-Kun..."
"Hmm?"
"You smell good today..."
Oh, perfume...
"Yeah, I bought a new perfume."
Yuki grimaced even though she was closed. "It must smell like an expensive brand," she said. "So you got more today?"
"What?" Ginnan was shocked. "Not really. But it is, anyway... it's a good brand."
Yuka pointed at her chest. "Liar..." she said. "You obviously can't afford this perfume..." She humiliated frontal. "So you must have a special customer if you don't have a new rich boyfriend."
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"New rich boyfriend?" Ginnan thought. He blushed too.