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Jimin is now dizzy himself, himself dating Seulgi. Seulgi always followed him anywhere. Until Seulgi follows Jimin all the way to work. "Ais, why are you always curling me up?" Hearing the upset words from his father made Seulgi snort. Doesn't he know what Seulgi wants?. "Ck, usually Daddy always knows what you want without me mentioning it"

"It's not a puzzle to say" Jimin did not want to take care of the girl's words too much, Jimin just busied himself with some files that he had to give a touch immediately. Seulgi did not reply, their conversation had broken up since two minutes ago but Torso Seulgi was still standing straight in front of Jimin by shredding his cute lips. Jimin drew his breath out before reopening the conversation. "What do you want?"

"Basic Ryu Jimin stupid" Seulgi is increasingly upset why Jimin has not yet understood what Seulgi wants. Seulgi was too upset and lazy to see that handsome face. Seulgi laid his body on a long sofa with his back to Jimin, he intended to stretch the muscles he had used to hold back emotions, it felt like the muscles wanted to break because Jimin did not persuade him at all. Seulgi kicked the end of the sofa when he heard the door open and the door shut, obviously the cruel man left him alone in his study. "Damn you Ryu Jimin"

Jimin is very lazy to leave Seulgi alone to meet Jirae who invites him to lunch together. The woman did not bring him but forced in any way to mkan together. "Away from my body" Jirae did not think about what Jimin said, Jirae even more stuck by leaning his head on the upright shoulder of his man. Jirae's love is not an obsession but that's the fact that his love is sincere from all sides of his body, he loves Jimin without seeing the flaws not even seeing the rudeness of the man.

"Hey, Ryu Jimin. Is this what you call unwilling?" The damn voice, wanted Jimin to jerk at the body of the man who suddenly sat in front of them and snatched away Jimin's drink. The man slightly shuddered at the sharp gaze from Ryu's dead man. "You don't have the money to give you a drink?" Jimin's words even stand out when he mentions the words that throw pressure on him.

"Normally so, even we've smoked one cigarette both"

"Jirae, you have a million charms until Jimin, who was so unwilling to marry you, becomes very affectionate with you" Jimin, who pulled his hand from Jirae's arm.

"I don't want anything useless" Eunwoo pulled Jirae's hand behind him, and Jimin's trash can mouth would take out the trash to throw at Jirae's ear. "She's a woman, since when did you become a shrink?" Jirae seemed to be in pain, as evidenced by the clear liquid falling, Jirae hugged the body of the man who defended her more, sobbing at her back. "Why hasn't anyone loved me since Eunwoo akh?" Erang Jirae.

"Dear you...." Eunwoo's wife forcefully pulled the woman who was bravely writhing on her back. Yeri was surprised to see who the woman was struggling with, Jirae sent a lot of questions when holding Yeri's body, but the attention of a man who was not far from where her husband was sitting was where the view stopped. Not only was Yeri's bead staring at Jimin, but Jimin stared at Yeri without a single pause. "Remember her my wife Ryu" Eunwoo said unreservedly when he realized his wife was stared at by another man.

The laughter of four teenagers who were still in the second grade of high school echoed when the four of them had to run away from the heavy rain that soaked them. They were too young at 17 to try some delinquency. This all comes up when Jimin and Eunwoo accidentally see two lovebirds kissing. Eunwoo initially objected when Jimin asked him to try what a kiss was like. Obviously Eunwoo disagreed with that, as he did not yet have a lover to kiss. "You're definitely going to be with Yeri and me?" Eunwoo lamented a little. "Why are you putting Son Jirae on display? As long as the four of us have been friends for the past 6 years I've seen you and Jirae very close. What's wrong with you making your friend a lover like me and Yeri?"

"And unfortunately I love Yeri, and Jirae loves you" those words will never come out of Eunwoo's lips, this feeling is enough he and Jirae know. Everything is destroyed, the four friends are destroyed by love. They always have dreams of living together safely in old age, but until this second only Yeri and Eunwoo are still living together. What about Eunwoo and Jimin's friendship that has been established since childhood? There is no word of friend, there is only hatred that covers each other's hearts. And what about Jirae and Yeri? Still they were shrouded in hatred, but the two women chose to make up falsely in front of everyone, if in their hearts there was not a single word of apology they could accept. In contrast to Jimin and Eunwoo who showed blatantly that they are two people who hate each other.

Not just one person, the four of them instantly played an old recording of how close they were in the past day. "Jimin, can you come with me for a drink later?" Jimin blinked his shoulders, erecting his body to leave immediately from the three hells that had been burning him. "All right, I'll wait in place"

Jimin opens his car door, suddenly someone pushes his body in by force and does not forget the person to come in. "Jimin" the woman's teary eyes called out her name, Jimin could never help but feel guilty for everything that befell them. Jimin touched the tapered cheek, gently rubbing the tears that fell in vain. "Don't cry, it makes me sick" Yeri was also stabbed when she saw Jimin's tears just fall now, the man who used to be a solid foundation for her is now crying. "We're still lovers, aren't we Ji?" Jimin nodded taking off the four buttons of his shirt, wiping it so that his chest body was clearly visible to Yeri.

Yeri lowered her head, sticking her lips long into Jimin's field chest. On the chest of the field there is a beautiful carving that is 20 years old. "Why haven't you deleted it?" After saying Yeri again dyed the carving that combines the letters J and Y. It looks nothing like J and Y because Jimin asked the engraver not to show too much the two letters combined. Only Yeri knows what the meaning of the image Jimin prints permanently on his body means. "How would your wife feel if she knew the meaning of this tattoo?" Yeri no longer dyed him divert with gentle strokes. "I don't care, and I certainly don't have a wife"

"Why not find a wife?"

"I'm too busy loving you, so I can't find another woman. Inside this chest is only your name"

"Hm Ji, where's our son?"