Sorai
Stories
8
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677
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1.5 M
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… Me? Flowers? Did he just call him that? Sehwa just blinked, unable to choose an appropriate response. He made such a casual remark that Sehwa only realized what he meant later. A famous flower... It was an embarrassing nickname that made his face turn red compared to the gossip whispered by housemates and guests, and it felt even more insulting because of it. “Aigoo. Our director Ki is still very young. You shouldn't judge a person just by their appearance." The boss clicked his…-
384.0 K • Ongoing
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The appearance of a stranger at such a timely moment was naturally suspicious. Sehwa and everyone else must have thought the same way. Wasn't this a typical tactic used to deceive and exploit unsuspecting victims during construction? However, given the circumstances, no one dared to speak up, except for the boss who was delighted by himself. He was too preoccupied with ordering things like placing a new nameplate engraved with the title of Chairman in his office or asking for a nice room for their new…
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384.0 K • Ongoing
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"What about the boss?" Sehwa asked as he lit a cigarette. "... Huh?" "Is the boss not here?" "Um... no, he's coming with the new director." Maejo kept stuttering his words, which was unusual of him. The guys who surrounded Sehwa also shut their mouths one by one. They observed Sehwa's sunken eyes blinking slowly through the smoke, his cheeks thinned from sucking on a filter, his slender chest inflating and sinking, and his lips opening and closing. Their expressions were so serious and…
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384.0 K • Ongoing
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“Oh, Sakura is here?” Maejo snapped his finger at Sehwa, his face swollen from his latest stunt. He wasn't calling him to check on him. Sehwa knew about it, but he couldn't think of anywhere else to participate other than where he was sitting. He felt sorry for himself because he couldn't even find a place to warm up in front of the fire drum. But. He couldn't remember a time in his life when he hadn't. "Why are you moving so slowly like a scumbag who hasn't eaten in days." Sehwa carefully…
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384.0 K • Ongoing
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The people urging him and Secretary Yoon were going back and forth, while Ji-an was lost in complicated thoughts amidst it all. Secretary Yoon, who had been looking towards the open lounge door, suddenly stood up and gestured here and there, instantly making the atmosphere chaotic. When Ji-an turned his gaze to follow the people moving around in a hurry, he saw Jeong Hee-seo behind them. He just walked into his office without saying a word, and the team members sat in their seats neatly, like…-
282.1 K • Completed
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It was Monday morning. Ji-an stepped off onto the shiny corridor of the floor where Jeong Hee-seo's office was located. The black marble that had reflected his messy face distorted by Jeong Hee-seo's pheromones on the first day he entered this world welcomed him. It had only been about a month since he came to this world, but it felt like ages ago and just yesterday at the same time. Ji-an looked around, captivated by the strange sensation. After the voice left, Ji-an broke his lunch contract for two…
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282.1 K • Completed
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“…” Just looking at the traces Jeong Hee-seo left behind with his lips made Ji-an feel like his body was heating up again. Even though that feeling wasn't going away, he absentmindedly touched them before lying down on the wet grass. If his mom saw, she'd go crazy about getting grass stains on his white t-shirt. No, if it were Ms. Yoon Ok-hee, she would just laugh and throw away the t-shirt. She probably wouldn't even think it had grass stains. Ji-an had never shown his mother this side of him…
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282.1 K • Completed
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"You signed the contract anyway. You can't back out." "Anyway, there aren't any conditions for breach of contract." “Didn’t you see it? It was written in a tiny font on the back page.” “…What happens if I back out?” “You will become an ex-convict.” “…” Ji-an's cheeks blushed at Jeong Hee-seo's playful tone. He felt dizzy from his playful expression and mischievous glint in his eyes. Ji-an didn't know why Jeong Hee-seo was teasing him so effortlessly, or if there was…
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282.1 K • Completed
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Ji-an felt like calling driver Kim and asking for help seemed like something inappropriate to ask of an elderly person, so he was racking his brains to find another solution. However, Jeong Hee-seo appeared as if someone had called for him. It was also amazing. After paying, Ji-an went downstairs to the store and saw Jeong Hee-seo cramming Woo-seok in the backseat of the car. Even the elongated body of an Alpha was insufficient for the rear seat of a large sedan. Moreover, as he was losing his…
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282.1 K • Completed
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"I'm being told off by the most immature person in the world." “Anyway, I’m more mature than you, who switched from liking the Jeong younger brother to dating the older one." "Oh, come on, I said it's not like that." Ji-an raised his gaze and corrected himself. Due to the force exerted on the spoon pressing the meat, the demi-glace sauce spilled over the edge of the plate. "It's not?" "I've said it several times, it's not." Woo-seok chuckled softly and looked Ji-an straight in the…
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282.1 K • Completed
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