"I taught you everything, Yeosang. I was your first time. Not him."
Sequel to Benefits.
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You've seen the story of how two despising hearts become one, but what if I tell you that there's a third party ready to enter the frame?
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"What are we doing here?" Jae questions as Armin parks the car on the driveway leading into the dorms. "Aren't we supposed to be heading to their apartment and helping them pack?"
"We're getting Yeosang." Armin answers, unbuckling his seatbelt and rushing out, Jae following him. "The least we can do is talk him into seeing his friends for the last time before they leave."
"But how do we know if he's here? What if he's still over at Ewan's?"
"Nonsense, he should be back by now."
As soon as the two show up at the scene, they see the front door wide open and several men carrying loaded boxes and suitcases down the stairs. Confused, they run in to find a small, dull room that has been entirely emptied out. All Yeosang's belongings are gone. His books, his clothes, his favourite drones he displayed on the shelves. And the warm, comfy atmosphere went with it.
On the other side of the room, Ewan turns around from facing the window and paces towards them in a relaxed manner, putting his hands behind his back.
"Where are they taking Yeosang's stuff?" Jae refers to the men they ran across.
"To my house." Ewan grins. "Yeosang will be staying with me from now on. I've set up a nice, spacious room furnished exactly the way he likes it, much better than this musty place with poor air ventilation that is just too hazardous for his health."
"You're really taking your obsession to a ridiculous extent this time, huh, Ewan?" Armin sneers.
"It's what I do best, Armin. Besides, he deserves to live in an environment that provides a lot more peace and privacy."
"You just want Yeosang all to yourself."
"Hey, don't blame me. I'm a man who knows what he wants." Ewan raises his hands innocently.
"You're nothing but a pervert." Armin grits his teeth.
Ewan cracks up at the look on his face, clutching his aching tummy. "There's nothing you can do about it. So stay out of my way, hm? See you in class."
"What do we do now?" Jae tugs Armin's arm in concern after Ewan left. "Should we call him?"
"We can try." Armin agrees to the suggestion and takes out his phone to dial Yeosang's number. Several voice mailboxes later, he gives up and huffs exasperatedly. "Fuck. He's not picking up."
"What if we sneak into Ewan's house tonight? We can ask his housekeeper to let us slip in while he's out to a family gathering. Do you think it's worth a shot?"
"It's too risky. He has surveillance cameras all over his damn house." Armin nibbles on his thumb, thinking hard. "Wait, how do you know he's going to a family gathering?"
