Scream For Me - Scream - Episode 146

#side story 15

 

Side Story 4 (01)

Yeonwoo, who had been fast asleep with the blanket wrapped around her, was alerted by the ominous feeling that arose as soon as she opened her eyes.

The room was too bright. The sound of dishes clattering was coming from the kitchen. These two facts point to only one thing.

tardy.

Yeonwoo bounced off the bed like a spring and ran straight to the kitchen. In-woo, who was busy preparing breakfast with his apron on, looked back at Yeon-woo and smiled.

“good morning.”

“ah… This… What if you do this… .”

When Yeonwoo saw the table already prepared, she cried and stamped her feet. In-woo said casually as he put down her matching spoon on the table.

“I just reheated what you made.”

“no… Still. It’s your birthday… “How can you prepare your own birthday meal?”

Yeonwoo held her face in her palms as if she was going to cry. Only then did Inwoo think that he had made a mistake, so he clicked his tongue and walked towards Yeonwoo. As I grabbed his wrist and made him remove his hand that was covering his face, his eyes full of resentment turned towards In-woo. In-woo awkwardly avoided eye contact for a moment and then said as if he was okay, rubbing Yeon-woo’s back.

“Sorry. Don’t be so upset. “I just saw you sleeping soundly and didn’t want to wake you up.”

“Did you turn off my alarm?”

“ah… that is… “No matter how much I cry, you won’t wake up.”

Yeonwoo covered his mouth with both hands. In-woo said, looking at Yeon-woo’s face with a mix of confusion and embarrassment.

“I thought he must be too tired to sleep without hearing the alarm, so I just didn’t wake him up. It’s ridiculous to wake up a sleeping person and ask them to cook dinner for you. “You prepared the food anyway, so I just warmed it up and brought it to the table.”

“… The only thing I made in advance was seaweed soup… ”

Yeonwoo looked at the table with sad eyes. Last night, I was late returning home due to a delayed flight, so I had to sleep through the early hours of the morning and only had seaweed soup cooked in advance, but there was a lot more food on the table than that.

In-woo said as he sat Yeon-woo down on a chair at the dining table.

“I took out the marinated bulgogi, stir-fried it, and just sprinkled dressing on the prepared salad ingredients. “That means you’ve done everything.”

“I haven’t prepared much yet… embarrassing.”

“Come on. People who know each other’s situation don’t talk like that. “Thank you for the seaweed soup. I will eat it well.”

In-woo kissed Yeon-woo on the cheek until he made a sound, took off his apron and sat down across from Yeon-woo. Yeonwoo stared blankly at Inwoo, who was holding a spoon. After swallowing a spoonful of seaweed soup, In-woo said, raising his thumb with an exclamation.

“It tastes just like this.”

At In-woo’s exaggerated gesture, a smile spread on Yeon-woo’s face, which had been sullen. Only then did Yeonwoo pick up his spoon and start eating. In-woo quickly finished his bowl of rice and spoke with a satisfied expression.

“Today is my birthday, so I’m going on a date like I promised, doing what I want, right?”

“What are you so excited about?”

“secret.”

“what. “What kind of gift is kept a secret by the receiver and not the giver?”

“Anyway, that’s what you’re doing? Understand?”

“okay.”

Yeonwoo readily nodded with a smiling face. In-woo quickly stood up so as not to be noticed that his expression was becoming sinister.

Since In-woo started washing the dishes first, Yeon-woo was left to prepare the meal and then clean up after her, so Yeon-woo felt sorry. In-woo sent Yeon-woo to the bathroom telling her to wash up and cleaned up the kitchen.

When Yeonwoo came out to the living room after taking a long shower in the bathroom, the kitchen was so clean that it sparkled.

“Have you already cleaned everything up?”

When Yeonwoo asked in surprise, Inwoo lightly shrugged his shoulders and said.

“Let’s do this quickly.” “I’m going to wash up and get ready to go out.”

Yeonwoo nodded and entered the living room. Yeonwoo opened his closet and tried various clothes on his body, but hesitated for over 30 minutes, unable to choose a single shirt. It’s a long-awaited date, so it’s a shame to wear casual clothes, but it seems like it’s too much to wear a suit… .

As I was wasting my time unable to choose anything, I heard a knock on the door. Yeonwoo turned his head in the direction from which the sound came. In-woo, with his hair neatly brushed and tidy, was seen wearing a suit, leaning against the doorway, holding a small gift box with a grinning expression.

Yeonwoo’s lips parted in admiration at the sight of Inwoo looking so stylish. In-woo said, coming right in front of Yeon-woo with light steps.

“ruler. “My birthday present.”

“Why am I getting your birthday present?”

“You’ll find out when you open it.”

In-woo tilted his head and lightly kissed Yeon-woo on the cheek. The refreshing scent of aftershave lightly passed the tip of Yeonwoo’s nose.

Yeonwoo felt the lingering sensation of a kiss tickling her ear and received the gift box handed to her by Inwoo. The white, flat gift box was decorated with a pure white lace ribbon. As Yeon-woo was fiddling with the pretty packaging, not willing to open it, In-woo said encouragingly.

“Open it.”

“now?”

“huh. now.”

Yeonwoo carefully pulled the ribbon knot. The lace ribbon unraveled and fell to the floor, revealing the gift inside the box. Yeonwoo looked down at the items in the gift box and asked.

“what’s this?”

When Yeonwoo turned around, Inwoo slightly avoided her gaze. Yeonwoo, who had been looking at Inwoo’s face distantly, lowered his head and looked again at the items in the gift box.

A piece of white lace that looks smaller than the palm of your hand. And a thin string whose purpose I don’t want to think about.

“No way is this…” “Is it Thong?”

In-woo burst out laughing at the fluent English pronunciation that came out of nowhere. Yeonwoo looked at Inwoo without being able to erase her serious expression and then shifted her gaze to his underwear.

The thong, which I am sure was chosen with careful consideration, was neatly arranged in a triangular shape in a flat box. Yeonwoo shook her head as she pondered whether Inwoo had done the packaging herself or if a store employee had done it.

“no. “I can’t wear this.”

When Yeonwoo flatly refused, Inwoo drooped his eyebrows. Yeonwoo closed the lid of his box as if nailing down his decision. Inwoo asked urgently.

“Why can’t I wear it?”

“It’s too small.”

“That thing is resized. “After putting it on, just tie it with a string.”

“That’s not the problem… ”

Yeonwoo closed his eyes tightly, opened them, and then spoke.

“I can’t store it.” “Storage.”

“… “It will work out?”

When Yeonwoo narrowed his eyebrows and glared, Inwoo looked at the distant mountain, then quickly looked away again and said.

“How about trying it on first?”

In-woo looked at Yeon-woo with earnest eyes, as if asking her not to refuse. Yeonwoo quickly felt weak and looked down at the gift box.

“I’ve never worn something like this before… .”

Yeonwoo opened the box and picked up the Thong, muttering in a voice that showed no signs of dissatisfaction. A piece of cloth that was not even remotely expected to function properly as underwear swayed in Yeonwoo’s fingertips.

“Besides, this… It’s not even for men… .”

“Can you show me what you’re wearing for a moment? It’s my birthday… .”

Yeonwoo, who felt weak at the mention of her birthday, sighed deeply and then spoke.

“okay. “Just a moment?”

“huh!”

Looking at In-woo’s handsome face smiling brightly as if he was happy, Yeon-woo thought for a moment that he was a waste of character. I can’t believe that someone who looks so good and likes me so much in just a pair of thong panties… .

Yeonwoo said, turning her back on Inwoo.

“Go out and wait. “I will wear it.”

“that… “Can’t you show me?”

“What else?”

In-woo answered without giving in to Yeon-woo’s annoyed response.

“The way you wear it.”

“… … .”

“I miss you.”

A low-pitched voice whispered from a breathless distance. Yeon-woo met In-woo’s gaze as he slowly lifted it and gently bit his inner lip. Even though he knew it was a clearly staged scene, he couldn’t help but feel moved. Yeonwoo responded by twisting the string of his underwear with his fingertips.

“… okay.”

Inwoo took a step back. Yeonwoo swallowed his dry saliva and unbuttoned his pajamas. It felt strange to be naked alone in front of In-woo, who was wearing a suit.

After taking off her pajamas, Yeonwoo turned around and tied the string of her underwear. Yeonwoo had no idea what the size would be, so he tied a knot as soon as he could and finally put his legs through the piece of lace that formed the shape of underwear.

As Yeonwoo slowly pulled up her underwear, white lace that reflected the light of her skin covered her private parts, and a thin white string was pulled between her round buttocks. Yeonwoo confirmed that his underwear was fastened to his body and hesitatingly turned around to see Inwoo.

In-woo, who was rubbing his chin with his palm, stopped moving and looked at Yeon-woo. Yeonwoo lowered his head and let his hands hang between his legs, twisting his body in embarrassment.

“now… “Okay?”

There was no answer for a while, so Yeonwoo glanced up and raised his eyelids. The moment In-woo’s eyes met Yeon-woo’s black eyes, In-woo swallowed hard, cleared his throat in embarrassment, and then spoke.

“… pretty.”

“… “If you’ve seen everything, I’d like to change.”

“yet. more… .”

In-woo approached Yeon-woo and grabbed her wrist, making her remove her hand that was covering her front. Yeonwoo did as Inwoo told him to do and raised his hands and blinked absently.

In-woo let go of Yeon-woo’s wrist and took a large step back. Yeonwoo curled his toes, conscious of Inwoo’s eyes scanning his body. He felt strange as he raised his hands in the air and was wearing underwear that was only functional for decoration.

“ha… really pretty.”

In-woo let out a sighing exclamation and walked around Yeon-woo at a slow pace, as if admiring a sculpture in an art museum. Yeon-woo, who gently tilted his long neck and followed In-woo’s steps with his gaze, asked, unable to hide his nervousness.

“How much longer do we have to stay like this?”

Instead of answering, Inwoo put his hand through the thin underwear strap. Yeonwoo shivered at the feeling of his hot palm touching his bare skin.

“ah… Inwoo… .”

“My brother… So pretty.”

In-woo loosely hugged Yeon-woo’s waist from behind and slipped his hand, which was inside his underwear, between her legs. Yeonwoo quickly twisted his body as he felt his stomach getting hot.

“Inwoo… for a moment… .”

In-woo hugged Yeon-woo’s waist tightly. A hard bulge was pressed between Yeonwoo’s tightly pulled buttocks. Yeonwoo took a deep breath and grabbed Inwoo’s wrist.

“iced coffee… Inwoo… stop… .”

“Nope.”

In-woo placed his lips on Yeon-woo’s shoulder and set his teeth as if biting. His palms were tightly held between Yeonwoo’s legs to prevent her from escaping. Yeonwoo stirred like a small animal caught by a wild beast and spoke.

“ah… Inwoo… Right now… .”

“Shall we stop?”

Yeonwoo froze in surprise at the unexpectedly obedient reaction, but Inwoo added in a low voice.

“If you promise to wear this today.”