It was obvious even without looking who it was.
When I checked through the door hole, as expected, Park Seo-yoon was standing there holding a long box.
The tape was attached exquisitely, as if great care had been taken in packaging.
Nonetheless, traces of tearing were clearly visible.
"who are you?"
"This is Park Seo-yoon from next door. Can I talk to you for a moment?"
"I just washed it, so please wait a moment."
"Ah yes!"
A voice full of spirit. Since he came here because he made a mistake, in some ways it is a natural attitude.
They took the parcel, which was sitting still, without properly checking it, opened it, and even made it into a used package.
Since I had nothing to regret, I decided to go out as slowly as possible.
The more you fret, the more disadvantaged you are.
After removing the remaining moisture from my body, I roughly put on some clothes.
Additionally, I wrapped a towel around my shoulder to create a situation, shook off my wet hair, and opened the door.
Squeak.
"What's going on?"
She seemed to like the smell of the body wash and sniffed it for a moment.
He immediately lowered his head as if remembering his original purpose.
"Hello. Sorry for waking up this morning. Actually, I…"
She blurted out her words and held out the box. As I tilted my head, further explanation continued.
"You must have received a package yesterday, but you were surprised when it disappeared, right? Actually, I also had a lot of packages arrive yesterday, but I accidentally took that too... I'm sorry."
"Delivery?"
"Yes. I noticed that it was almost 12 o'clock, so I came early today."
It's a really sad story, but it doesn't concern me anymore.
From the moment I decided to give the dildo, I had no intention of receiving it.
I narrowed my brows and scratched the side of my head. And then he changed his voice to an acting tone, pretending that he really didn't know.
"I see... But I've never ordered anything before?"
"yes?"
"I never ordered anything in the first place, and I never received a text message saying the delivery was coming. Aren't you mistaken?"
"No. I'm sure the name is here…"
She presented evidence by holding an invoice at me. But if I'm going to fall for something like that, I haven't even started.
Another iron plate was placed on my face.
"I learned from my parents not to receive packages I don't know about. The world is a scary place these days, so what if there's something strange inside?"
"But that too..."
"In today's world, the only way to find out your name and address is through chewing gum. And looking at its condition, it looks like it was opened. Have you seen the contents?"
"Yes...niyo."
You could never say it was a dildo. Looking at it objectively, this situation was extremely bizarre.
The woman who took the package from the man next door, opened it, and found a strange dildo, but it was too late for her to do dirty things, so she came to return it early the next morning.
Good luck.
This is something that will put even the strange title of the novel to shame.
"First of all, it's not mine, so you should keep it. Did you know? If it came by mistake, we can take it back."
"...That might be possible."
Park Seo-yoon nodded slightly as if what I was saying made sense.
This is the perfect time. The timing will make you go back with the dildo without any more doubts.
I gently shook my head with a towel and indirectly expressed that I would head home.
Park Seo-yoon seemed to have realized the hidden meaning and prepared to turn around, pulling back the box.
"I'm sorry about this morning. Then, I'll just head back."
"If it's really mine, just in case, I'll pick it up later."
"all right."
Park Seo-yoon, with a questioning face, closed the door for the last time.
Soon there were footsteps moving to the side and the sound of a door slamming shut.
'You said it right, right? It seemed a little far-fetched, though.'
The biggest problem was having my address and name written on it, but I think I got over it somehow.
Now it was all up to her how she would use that dildo.
10 minutes later. As I was browsing the Internet on my computer, an image popped up in my head.
The package was torn open, and Park Seo-yoon was looking at the items inside with a complicated expression.
"It's strange... No matter how I think about it, it's strange..."
She nudged the dildo, which was still in the same shape as yesterday.
"Why is it soft now? Yesterday it was hard..."
The shape of the full erection is maintained, but the inside does not seem to be.
In a way, it's natural.
It's synchronized with me, but I'm currently not erect.
As if she couldn't understand it even after time had passed, she brought the diary she had kept in her desk drawer.
I picked up the pen that was inside and slowly started writing down the situation.
1. After moving, all my luggage came, but it also happened to contain a package with the name and address of the man next door written on it.
2. I opened it without realizing it and a dildo came out.
3.??????
if) Was it really a man's delivery?
"It doesn't make sense. It's rare for a man to buy a dildo, and even if he were to use it on his girlfriend, who would use something so hideous? It's bigger than themselves."
I drew the first assumption with a pen and left an x mark.
You've never actually seen mine before, so you're making such a conclusion. Does that mean it is outside the standard?
if.2) It is not a male courier.
"So, you're saying someone sent it to me on purpose..? If this is real, it might be a bit scary."
The possibility seemed quite good this time, so she tapped her pen and wrote down her thoughts.
1. Someone pretended to be the guy next door and secretly sent this item.
2. But who? The fact that he sent me something like this just a day after moving here doesn't mean he's watching my every move?
Park Seo-yoon trembled as if she had a chill.
She immediately closed the diary and quickly began sealing the box.
After double and triple sealing with tape, I threw it in a corner.
It seems that they judged it to be a dangerous item.
Should I be thankful that I didn't throw it away though?
It seems like there has been a very serious misunderstanding, but there's nothing more I can do here.
Just wait until the opportunity comes.
I made sure I was out of voyeurism mode and left to do my business.
And time passed and the first day of school arrived.
"...The first class was at 9 o'clock today, right? Anyway, it's orientation so it will end soon."
I have a schedule starting at 9 o'clock on Monday. It's really terrible.
I got out of bed, checking my watch. As I craned my neck, I noticed a small box sitting on the desk.
A birthday present for Ayoung that I bought over the weekend.
A necklace and earring set that is cheaper than a wireless dildo, but still bleeds a lot.
I wanted to give her something like a ring, but it had such a symbolic meaning that I couldn't give it to her carelessly.
It's not that I don't like it, it just means that it's ambiguous to give it to someone first.
If you're going to give it, you have to give it all together.
As I was getting ready for school, I recalled a conversation I had with her a few days ago.
'Oppa, I have something else I want to do other than a birthday party.'
'What?'
'It's a secret, so I'll tell you on the day. And she won't say anything to Hye-yoon because she told her that she was renting her brother out for a day.'
'rental? 'Am I a thing?'
'Then why not expand your body into two?'
'Shall I give you an avatar?'
'That's Okay.'
After saying something jokingly, she made a loud noise and hung up the phone.
I replayed the conversation and tried to predict what to do.
'It just looks like a dirty thing to do, but what do you want to do?'
It won't be a normal play.
I feel like I'll be going on a date as soon as class ends, so I'll have to pay attention to how I dress.
After gathering all the supplies and opening the door, Hye-yoon Yoon was waiting.
"Hello brother."
"Did Hye-yoon also say class at 9 o'clock?"
"It's at 10 o'clock today, and I came out early to see my brother and Ayoung. I have to wish them a happy birthday."
As it was the first day of the semester, it looked quite spectacular. Heavier makeup than usual and hair that looked wavy.
I was dressed in fresh clothes suitable for the weather, so my whole body glowed.
She must have been embarrassed by the way I was scanning her eyes, so she rushed over and crossed her arms.
I could feel my chest becoming soft from how hard I applied it.
As if that wasn't enough, Yoon Hye-yoon rubbed her arms and touched her cheek.
"Ugh… I won't have time to do anything else today, so at least a little bit."
"I'll let you wear it later."
As I patted my head and headed to the elevator, the front door next door became noisy.
Left, not right.
Squeak.
Park Seo-yoon came out with the smell of good perfume.
As always, he came out wearing a mask and a hat, but his overall fashion gave off the feeling of 'I'm a celebrity.'
But if you're going to decorate it like that, why are you covering your face? I think I'll find out everything anyway.
As I was looking at the mysterious hair that was a mixture of blonde and silver hair, Park Seo-yoon greeted me first.
"Uh... hello."
"Hello. I guess you have class at 9 o'clock too?"
"Yes. You two there too…?"
Park Seo-yoon looked at us with our arms folded in great surprise.
Even though most of his face was covered, only part of his expression could be seen, but even with that, I could see what he was thinking.
"Yes, it's roughly similar."
"okay..."
She didn't bother to ask any more questions. So we quietly stood in front of the elevator.
Jiiiing...
My back hurts. I feel like someone is staring at me, but is it because of my mood?
I checked the back of my head, pretending to straighten my hair using the screen of my phone.
A woman armed with a mask and a hat did not take her eyes off our arms.
Was their relationship like this? The look in your eyes.
There was a mixture of envy and wonder in it.
Of course, the former said, 'I envy you because you are young. There was a lot of talk about being a couple from the first day of school.
Fortunately, the heated gaze disappeared as soon as I boarded the elevator, which had mirrors everywhere.
Still, the leering gaze remained.
-It is on the 1st floor.
The door opened. To escape the burdensome atmosphere, I went ahead first.
As I turned towards the exit, I saw someone standing against the wall.
"Baby, I've been waiting."
A stunning beauty with black hair and dark eyes. Shin Ayoung approached, smiling like a cat.
But when I saw Park Seo-yoon jumping out from behind me, my expression hardened for a moment.
At the same time, the stinging sensation that had disappeared returned to my back.
Of course, in front too.