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“I can’t stand it anymore, I have to ask. Hyung, did you sleep with that bastard?”

It had been ten years since I started working with Minho. I could confidently say I knew him better than anyone else. That was, until I discovered his secret of casual encounters with men.

“Just let me live my life. If you’re not going to sleep with me, then… stop bothering me.”

“Hyung, how can you say such a ridiculous thing, so suddenly?”

…But why did I think it was ridiculous? Does it make sense that some random jerk, and not me, is filling the deep loneliness within Hyung If that’s what Hyung needs, then I should be the one doing it, not those nobodies.

“A truckload of guys say they can’t do it once they get down to it, you know.”

“You called a truckload of guys over?”

“Are you crazy? That’s not what I meant.”

“So, you mean you didn’t go all the way, but you rolled around naked with them? A truckload?”

“No, what I’m saying is… ha.”

“Stop with the frustrating remarks… Hyung, just show me your pants off.”

The days of circling around the lines of family-like brother and close colleague are over. Now that I’ve crossed the line, I intend to see what lies beyond, no matter what.