C51 R18
The Harmony of Yin and Yang Is Not as It Seems PART2 (6)
“Ah, yes.”
Mo Yeon averted his gaze from him again. He thought that perhaps Tae Young-won suddenly wanted to wear glasses while preparing for the presentation.
A moment later, those glasses were placed on Mo Yeon’s face instead of Tae Young-won’s.
“What is it?”
After turning on the living room light that had been off, Tae Young-won stepped back, carefully examined Mo Yeon’s face, and grinned. It was a smile as if everything was going according to plan.
“It suits you well. You can keep them, Mo Yeon.”
Inside the round glasses, something like a brand name was engraved. Mo Yeon, who had recently visited optical shops quite often, returned the glasses to Tae Young-won’s hand.
“They look too expensive. I feel burdened accepting them.”
“They’re not even new, though?”
“Still…”
“I saw your student ID last time, your birthday has already passed. You can think of it as a birthday gift.”
Honestly, Mo Yeon was tempted. After staring intently at the glasses again, he shook his head, thinking it still didn’t feel right.
“It’s burdensome even as a birthday gift.”
“Burdensome? Didn’t you lose your glasses twice because of me?”
“Those were inexpensive glasses.”
Moreover, strictly speaking, it was hard to say they were lost because of Tae Young-won. The first time, they were taken away when he was caught stalking, and the second time, they broke when he fell while going home drunk because he couldn’t stalk anymore…
“Anyway, you said you can’t buy the same ones again. Then you deserve to get this much from me. I don’t even use them often.”
“…Don’t they suit me?”
“No, now that I see you wearing them, they suit you better than I thought. How should I put it…”
Honestly, Mo Yeon thought that if Tae Young-won thought they suited him, then they probably did, since he himself had no sense of aesthetics.
“Is it because of the clothes?”
“…”
“You look a bit like a teacher now. Like an adorable teacher who just became a homeroom teacher for the first time.”
Tae Young-won lowered his body and suddenly spoke in a deep, husky voice.
“…”
Mo Yeon blinked. What was that?
While he was choosing how to respond, Tae Young-won chuckled.
Something felt strange, but Mo Yeon decided to pretend he hadn’t heard it and carefully put on the glasses again.
“It really suits you. You really look like a teacher.”
Mo Yeon nodded. It was time to continue with the presentation preparation.
“I just roughly revised the script, please read it.”
“Yes, teacher.”
“…”
He nodded glumly and pointed to the script he was revising. Somehow, a strange atmosphere kept creeping in, but it was probably just his imagination.
It must be so.
“Mmm, okay.”
But contrary to his worries, Tae Young-won surprisingly backed off easily. His eyes never left the paper as he read the script, and his expression remained serious until he finished reading.
“I have some examples in mind for this, I’ll organize and send them to you later.”
“…Okay.”
However, as Mo Yeon explained the parts he had revised, that indescribable strangeness was felt again. Nevertheless, Mo Yeon hoped once more that his feeling was just imagination.
“Are you really listening?”
“Yes, teacher.”
“Focus, and don’t look at me like that.”
“What did I do?”
“What’s with the formal speech…”
As Mo Yeon grumbled, Tae Young-won slightly lowered his head. Mo Yeon’s upper body naturally tried to move away from him.
“Is it strange? What’s strange about speaking formally to a teacher?”
“What are you… Stop joking around.”
As Mo Yeon frowned, Tae Young-won laughed softly in his throat. Then, ignoring Mo Yeon’s reaction, he continued.
“Teacher, I have a question.”
“What is it?”
“When are you going to fuck me?”
…Huh?
Mo Yeon couldn’t believe his ears.
“What did you say?”
Mo Yeon asked again in a louder voice than usual. Tae Young-won frowned slightly but soon smiled again.
“I asked when you’re going to fuck me, teacher.”
Mo Yeon blinked silently, then carefully asked.
“What are you doing…?”
Somehow, he had an ominous feeling.
It seemed like they were oddly speaking different languages.
Tae Young-won, wearing a white dress shirt, brought his face closer to Mo Yeon. His low whispering voice tickled Mo Yeon’s ear.
“You told me to stay after school earlier, and now you’re giving me private lessons like this, right?”
Tae Young-won’s slightly curved eyes gleamed.
“You already knew everything when you came, so why are you suddenly pretending to be innocent, teacher…?”
“…”
This time, Mo Yeon was absolutely certain he had a very, very ominous feeling.
***
“You already knew everything when you came, so why are you suddenly pretending to be innocent, teacher…?”
“…”
Originally, Mo Yeon often needed a lot of time to understand what was going on when he was with Tae Young-won. It was like that when he first thought he could deceive Tae Young-won and followed him around relying on his glasses, and it was still like that even after he was caught.
Even now, Mo Yeon would often get caught up with Tae Young-won without knowing anything and only realize the situation belatedly.
But now, it seemed that even with a lot of time, it might not be enough for Mo Yeon to fully understand and grasp this situation.
“Why… why are you doing this? Stop joking around.”
Mo Yeon said, not hiding his discomfort at all.
In response, Tae Young-won, who had rolled up his white shirt sleeves, immediately frowned as if to say, “What are you talking about?”
“What do you mean, why am I doing this? Does this look like a joke to you?”
The words that followed, as if he didn’t understand what was going on, were truly shameless.
“You’re a hypocritical pervert teacher who looks like an angel on the outside but fucks students behind closed doors, right?”
“Me…?”
Mo Yeon asked in bewilderment at Tae Young-won’s words. After briefly speaking with a stern face as if telling him to get his act together, Tae Young-won smiled playfully again and brushed his lips with his hand. His fingers, which had been caressing his lips, gradually moved down and tickled his chest over the white knit sweater. As his touch stimulated the protrusion over the thick fabric, Mo Yeon reflexively hunched his shoulders.
Mo Yeon thought to himself that he was by no means just an innocent simpleton. Given the atmosphere, he couldn’t help but know what Tae Young-won wanted. However, no matter how much he had figured out about him so far, this kind of situation was impossible to predict with Mo Yeon’s common sense…
“Hng…!”
“See? You pretend to be so innocent, but your body reacts like this.”
His voice, which had already become slightly rough, tickled Mo Yeon’s ears.
Mo Yeon stared at Tae Young-won with wavering eyes. It was unclear when it had started, but he was already completely immersed in the situation. Moreover, it was surprising that he could say such things in his right mind, as it seemed he wasn’t completely out of his senses yet.
“Look, sunbae, we haven’t finished what we were doing. Let’s first…”
Before the situation could get more out of hand, Mo Yeon quickly grabbed Tae Young-won’s hands with both of his. Nevertheless, as if he hadn’t heard anything, Tae Young-won’s hands disregarded Mo Yeon’s attempt and slipped under the white knit sweater. His fingers, which quickly reached the easily accessible nipple after brushing against bare skin, flicked it with a familiar touch.
“How can you say you want to continue while being like this? Your nipples are already erect, teacher.”
“…”
“You’re not already hard down there too, are you?”
Mo Yeon bit his lower lip to suppress the moan that was about to escape.
“Ngh, what…! No, how am I a teacher in the first place?”
Mo Yeon asked in an aggrieved voice.
Mo Yeon, who had been momentarily distracted by the tickling sensation on his chest, was once again dumbfounded. There wasn’t a single aspect of the situation Tae Young-won had created that made any sense. It was also quite amazing how he was using formal speech so shamelessly, as if it wasn’t unfamiliar at all.
Did he have a conscience or not? How could he do this when he was three years older?
“Are you trying to teach class with both nipples standing erect? When you can’t even bear it, always complaining about your chest being itchy? Wow, that would be something to see.”
But Tae Young-won acted as if he hadn’t heard anything.
“Teacher, haah…”
“Hnngh!”
He had already learned through many experiences that Tae Young-won’s thought process was very different from others. Especially in bed, people tended to become a bit stranger. He just didn’t know it would be to this extent.
And in the midst of all this, the other ridiculous thing was his own body, getting properly aroused while listening to this nonsensical babbling. Mo Yeon didn’t want to admit this fact and even less did he want it to be discovered.
“Sunbae, let’s first finish the assignment…”
Although they had done a lot of work on the assignment today, if things continued like this, it seemed they wouldn’t be able to complete the wrap-up Mo Yeon had in mind. Others might say he was being too strict, but Mo Yeon tended to dislike leaving things unfinished.
“Teacher, you’re really a pervert. As a teacher, getting aroused by a much younger person…”
He disliked getting aroused while hearing such words even more. Mo Yeon, momentarily at a loss for words at Tae Young-won’s behavior that seemed to hear nothing, raised his eyebrows.
However, Tae Young-won brazenly rubbed the swollen nipples and then roughly grabbed the flat chest as if to claw at it. Ugh, Mo Yeon bit his lip harder. Tae Young-won’s lips curved smoothly as he stared at the waistband of Mo Yeon’s pants, which was starting to show a slight reaction.
As his hand gradually moved lower, Mo Yeon shook his head. Seeing this reaction, Tae Young-won’s hand moved back up to fondle his chest, and Mo Yeon stayed still again as if it felt good.
“Ha.”
Tae Young-won let out a scoffing laugh.