"That's nice to hear," Min-Cheol said, finally hugging me back but still looking disappointed. "But Hyung, that does not explain everything." He said and then, his eyes fell on my neck, beholding the series of hickies Ki-hoon had relentlessly planted all over the base of my neck and shoulder.
This sight made his eyebrows furrow and caused him to tremble in bitter jealousy as he buried his face in my embrace.
Yo, I sense a storm coming.
"It doesn't explain why you did 'that' with the old man." He wasn't thinking we had sex, was he? "You said you weren't going to do it."
And since when did I make a vow of celibacy?
"Then why did you do it with the old man?" If he could squeeze me, he would. But he was still cautious of my back and wasn't going that far. Yet I could see the desperation on his face. And not just that... He looked sad.
