Garam stared at the two empty seats with his chin on the table. He was as white as the fog in front of him, as if the alcohol was rising. He rubbed his eyelids a few times, but concentration did not return easily.
"They two are reconciled, right?"
Seongyu asked that question implicitly. He also drank a lot, but he was sober among the club members. Garam slid his head and slowly opened his mouth.
"Well...... I guess so."
It had been two hours since the drinking party had started under the pretext of summer vacation. At the bar where Do-hyun and Seo woo-yeon ran away, there was a drinking game going on between the remaining people. Originally, Garam would have been with them, but today he was not willing to give up.
"If you follow him when he's drunk, he's 100% safe."
"You can't..."
Seongyu nodded and took a sip of the somaek in the beer glass. The figure felt somewhat relieved, so Garam smiled, showing his teeth playfully.
"You must have been very worried."
"Of course I was worried." "You weren't worried?"
"Well, I... I was worried. If you two mess up, Seo woo-yeon will join the club."
The fact that the two fought was known to all the members of the club, including the fighting Garam. A rookie Kim Do-hyun carries on his side, and an omega who made him declare "We're dating" no matter who he is. Seo woo-yeon's attitude of pursuing Do-hyun suddenly changed overnight, but he couldn't not know it even if he wanted to.
"But I didn't worry too much. You know that Do-hyun is a man who does things for himself."
Garam was confident that Do-hyun would somehow resolve the situation since they entered the Cold War. He hasn't seen him for a long time, but Kim Do-hyun, who has been with him for about two years, certainly still is.
He never thought that he would let himself be influenced so carelessly.
"Woyeon" is also amazing. It made that Kim Do-hyun feel embarrassed."
"Wow, I think Do-hyun is amazing. I was wondering how happy he would be to see that I took the same major as a freshman."
Although he didn't bother to reply, Garam also sympathized. I've long felt that Seo Woo-yeon really liked Do-hyun.
It was a few months ago, the day he first saw Seo woo-yeon.
"Everything she wears is from a luxury brand."
Garam, who is primarily interested in clothes and fashion, had involuntarily scanned her clothes from top to bottom as soon as he saw Seo woo-yeon. The clothes Seo woo-yeon was wearing at that moment were products of a luxury brand that Garam knew well. From light grey quilted jackets to thick sweaters to sneakers and jeans.
A minimum deposit of one room, or more.
"Did you come in through the grass?"
Garam had a prejudice against wealthy families. Although he improved a little by staying with Do-hyun, his first impression of Seo woo-yeon was not very pleasant. He should not get involved with him, he even thought that to himself.
But that thought was only a brief moment. As soon as Seo woo-yeon turned his head towards Garam, the emotion that was close to unpleasantness quickly leaned towards favorability.
What's it called?
Every face was an attack zone. For Garam, who likes small, white people, Seo woo-yeon was the ideal dream type.
Of course, that didn't mean what I was going to do.
"I heard about it from the coach and the name was nice."
Garam only wanted to join the club because of Seo woo-yeon. He also thought that he could buy tteokbokki every day if he was a junior like him, so he mentioned it to Do-hyun. Naturally, he didn't think that Do-hyun would react dramatically to his name.
"It's Seo woo-yeon."
'.......'
Do-hyun ran straight to the side where Seo woo-yeon disappeared. Looking at the back with a story, Garam realized implicitly. "Oh, this time it's open again." He said he had no ulterior motive, but it was a truly deceptive feeling.
"They must have met before."
"Now that I think about it, he did call you professor, right?"
What kind of relationship does Kim Do-hyun have? It's not a bad hunch, predictably, it was a case of guessing. The fact that Do-hyun mentioned last time was probably only Seo woo-yeon, not anyone else.
"......So he's not a complete thief?"
Garam has seen people poking around in Do-hyun quite often. Getting a number on the street, or he was meant to be at the festival. He was an iron man in college, but he knew he was free to date anywhere else.
So Garam was a little surprised when he showed interest in Seo woo-yeon. It is also true that he suspected that he was playing with a new student who knew nothing. It seemed like there was something between the two, but he didn't want to lose his favorite junior because of the poor quality of love.
"Why are you seducing Wooyeon?"
To be honest, the sadness of losing several Omegas to Do-hyun also played a role. What kind of fate is this? Most people who like Garam liked Do-hyun.
Of course, even so, the heart for Seo woo-yeon was real.
'If you're not being sincere, stop. I want to see Seo woo-yeon for a long time.'
Garam was so affectionate, and Seo woo-yeon was a man who couldn't stop looking. There was no arrogance of the well-off, and sometimes there was a childlike innocence. It was quite strange if he didn't care about Seo woo-yeon.
'He says I look fake when I smile.'
Until he heard that, Garam wondered what kind of nonsense this was. But the moment he opened his mouth, he felt as if he had been slapped in the back of the head.
"...Let's see how long he thinks like that?"
The content of the words was not important. What was important was the expression that was said. The face with a faint smile with its soft tail pointing down was so palpitating that it did not even have its own interest.
"Hey, you...
It was just interference because it seemed interesting. As a club lover, as a senior who cares about his juniors, these are the words he spoke as a friend who is concerned. But if Do-hyun really meant it.
"If you do this...... You'll know what I like."
It was then that Garam began to sit on the sidelines of Seo woo-yeon's relationship and Do-hyun. Instead of helping him like Seongyu, he just looked at him there.
Now that he thinks about it, there were many signs that showed he liked Seo woo-yeon. At drinking parties, he would always sit next to Seo woo-yeon, and when Seo woo-yeon ate something, he would soften his expression with an infinitely pretty face.
"Well... I'm sure they've met."
Maybe Seo woo-yeon was still unknown. Do-hyun frowned as he called Garam "sister," and stared out the glass without sitting down like a puppy who wanted to poop in the cafe he visited for study.
A person who hated being bothered helped enroll in classes, stayed up all night in the living room during TM, and endured smoking when Seo woo-yeon was around.
"Now that I think about it, he did the study classes thanks to Seo woo-yeon."
Kim Do-hyun is also very smart, so he volunteered first and started studying after the two started dating. From the beginning, it seems like studying was just a forced excuse to meet up with Seo Woo-yeon.
"I'm going to smoke."
Garam stood up from his seat, rummaging through his pockets. I asked Seongyu if he wanted to join him, but he shook his head, saying he was getting drunk. The cigarette you smoke when you're tired is very delicious, and Kwon Seon-gyu didn't know the world, but he didn't know too much.
However, there were quite a few people in the smoking room, perhaps because of the bad timing. Garam thought for a moment and turned back to the outside of the bar. The cigarette was fine, but he didn't even intend to drink the smoke that the others were smoking.
It is still a season where the night air is cool. As if the rainy season was about to arrive, a humid wind was blowing outside. Garam took a deep breath as he looked at the sky with a cigarette in his mouth that he had just taken out. Of course, you have to smoke in an open place. He thinks so, but he has heard a lot about it somewhere.
"It's time for you to dye your hair."
"I'm thinking about it anyway. Maybe I should cover it in black......."
He drank quite a bit, but it wasn't hard to notice the owner of the voice. One is Kim Do Hyun and the other is Seo Woo Yeon. They are talking about dyeing their hair casually. Garam snorted and put the lighter in his hand back into the cigarette case.
"Do you want to go on a trip during the holidays?"
"Where?"
"Well, I don't care if it's in Korea. I can take my car."
Are they reconciled? I already imagined as much. Seeing that Do-hyun was making a travel plan, it was clear that they had reconciled. No matter how much time had passed for Seo woo-yeon, it was time to look at Dohyun. While he felt relieved, there was also a slight sense of disappointment.
"I also have a driver's license."
"I don't think we can use it in Korea."
"......Because?"
Garam smiled as he heard a rather unfair voice. He tried to approach and talk to them, but the atmosphere was pleasant, so it was awkward to interrupt. But if he smokes while pretending not to know, I think they can smell it. The drunken head was too slow to organize his thoughts.
"Yes, I saw a lot of your pheromones on my shirt."
"Really? I had done laundry."
"Yeah, I know. I think it's just buried."
So he felt weird and thought that he wouldn't be able to use it in the future because it was a waste. Then came the words full of bean pods.
He doesn't know anything else, and Garam sympathized with the saying that Seo woo-yeon's pheromones are so good. Dominant It is also, and its fresh and sweet aroma is unique compared to other Omegas.
"It's going to rain starting next week."
"...... I know. It's about time."
Garam tied up his hair with a cigarette in his mouth. The long hair was long enough to reach the base of his wing bone. He should cut all of his hair off, but it had already grown so long.
"Wooyeon".
"That?"
"Wooyeon".
"......."
"Yeonah."
"......Why do you keep calling me?
"I just like it."
"Dohyun is completely gone."
Garam, who tied her hair neatly, walked without hesitation.
After spending two years with Do-hyun, I had never seen him so happy. It was clear that smoking in such a place would make him lose his appetite.
"I'm going in for a smoke."
However, it wasn't a bad feeling. It didn't help at all, but he even felt proud. He thinks it would be perfect to quickly tell Seongyu this news and burn a cigarette in the smoking room.
"Ah... I want to have a relationship."
The words came out in a voice without realizing it. Garam let out a lament and walked into the bar. The sky is high, the heart is disturbed. The filter of the unlit cigarette was especially bitter today.
