Chapter 33

On an ordinary day like any other, I lounged around without streaming. There are days like that, aren't there? Days when you don't feel like doing anything.

No streaming, no Bell, no stirring up trouble.

...I'm bored.

...Should I masturbate?

...No. Ever since Song Chaeyeon caught me... I haven't been doing it as much.

I kicked off the blanket, tormented by that memory for a while, then soon grew tired and slumped back down.

I kept lazing around like that, then unconsciously turned on my phone. When you're bored, you have to grab your phone first.

I opened KakaoTalk. Dozens of messages had piled up there.

They were all messages asking if I was okay. Even though my body had changed, my phone hadn't, so they were all messages to Lee Taeyeon.

To Song Chaeyeon, who asked why I was using my older brother's phone, I'd vaguely made up an excuse that my brother had passed it on to me before he left...