Seriously, how on earth did that diary end up in his hand?

“Why did you draw me? Completely naked, too.”

Yes, luck or good fortune couldn’t possibly exist in Seong Yeon-woo’s life.

Only misfortune exists.

***

“Honestly, I was about to give up. You’re too young… And I know full well that I’m a terrible bastard.”

“……”

Why does he think badly of himself….

His tone was too firm for it to be just about age.

I wanted to tell you that you were never a bad person. That you were always warm to me, like a light that gave me courage I didn’t even have.

As Yeon-woo breathed out softly in his arms, Woo-seong continued in a gentle tone.

“But then your diary fell into my hands.”

At these words, an embarrassed Yeon-woo darted her eyes around in Woo-seong’s arms. Woo-seong cupped Yeon-woo’s cheeks and lifted her face to meet his gaze.

“The moment I saw it, I lost it.”

“Why…”

“I realized that I could never give up Seong Yeon-woo. That conviction hit me. Even her handwriting was exactly my type. Enough to make me get hard while reading it.”

“G-Get…. Cough.”

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