67 Results in the "The Book of Misunderstanding" category
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TBM Vol 4 Part 1
He fumbled to turn off the loudly ringing alarm and got out of bed. He sat there blankly staring at the room before slowly checking his phone. "..." No messages, except for Choi Kyung-hyun’s usual schedule update. Lee Il-seo briefly smacked his lips and walked to the bathroom. As he undressed, he caught his reflection in the mirror and froze. With a stunned expression, he walked back out, shoved a spoon into the freezer, then returned to wash up. He had really tried not to cry last night, but…-
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TBM Vol 3 Part 19
"Why did you put your clothes back on?" Sa Seung-yeon couldn't hold back. The moment Lee Il-seo stepped out of the bathroom, he grabbed him and pressed him against the wall, leaning in for a kiss. But Lee Il-seo flinched—his shoulders tensed sharply, and he turned his head away. Sa Seung-yeon froze, gaze falling to the side. "..." "..." Just now, Lee Il-seo had truly avoided him as if frightened, as if someone was about to hit him. Even now, his body was trembling slightly. Absurdly, as if he…-
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TBM Vol 3 Part 18
After checking in, Sa Seung-yeon showered and put on a robe. As he was pouring and drinking whiskey from the minibar, there was a knock on the door not long after. When Sa Seung-yeon opened the door, a familiar figure stood there awkwardly. "Come in." "Yes." Despite the hesitation on his face, Jung Si-woo moved with practiced ease. He slid on the hotel slippers and headed straight to the bathroom, unfazed by the expanse of the suite. Moments later, he emerged in a robe, the belt neatly…-
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TBM Vol 3 Part 17
After the shoot wrapped up, Hwan left first to bring the car around. Sa Seung-yeon wandered near the parking lot, casually scanning for a place to smoke. By chance, he spotted a familiar figure up ahead. Their paths must’ve overlapped—likely because this area was designated for larger vehicles. The man’s steps, weighed down by a thick padded jacket, were slow and heavy. He looked utterly drained. Unlike Sa Seung-yeon, who turned down most requests, Lee Il-seo seemed to accept everything thrown his…-
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TBM Vol 3 Part 16
"Okay! That's great!" Under the hot lights, Lee Il-seo and Sa Seung-yeon stood in front of the camera. Though it was a photoshoot for a famous fashion magazine featuring the leads of ‘Temperature of Overflow’, the two now looked completely different from their characters in the work. Lee Il-seo wore a brightly patterned knit sweater paired with loose-fitting shorts. His light makeup brought out a livelier aura than the quiet, brooding Haru. Sa Seung-yeon had his hair styled in soft curls,…-
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TBM Vol 3 Part 13
As if deep in thought, Sa Seung-yeon pressed his stomach briefly, then slowly pulled out his penis. Just as Lee Il-seo's brows lowered in a flicker of relief, thinking he was finally being listened to, Sa Seung-yeon leaned in close and dropped to his knees. Placing a knee beside Lee Il-seo’s ear, effectively caging his face between his thighs, he cupped his cheek, aligned his cock with Lee Il-seo’s parted lips, and pushed inside. -Then eat it here. The words, spoken softly, almost…-
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TBM Vol 3 Part 15
So now, Sa Seung-yeon wanted to... Talk about that day... As his expression slowly began to crumple, Sa Seung-yeon spoke again. "Haven't you bought a new one yet? I heard the number was disconnected." Lee Il-seo looked dazed as he slowly lowered his head. Needing something to hold onto, he rubbed his forearm and replied without meeting Sa Seung-yeon’s gaze. "I've been... Busy." "I see. Must be very busy, whatever it is you’re doing." Time is cheap for the poor, so they're always busy.…-
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TBM Vol 3 Part 14
Sa Seung-yeon picked up the phone he’d placed face down on the seat beside him, pressed his tongue against the inside of his cheek, then tossed it back down with a dull thud. Hwan, spotting a drive through café ahead, turned the wheel and asked: "Boss, shall we stop at the café?" "Yeah." Sa Seung-yeon closed his eyes after answering halfheartedly. He’d made it through his recent rut without suppressants. The torn forearm had healed cleanly during that time, and the stitches had come…-
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TBM Vol 3 Part 12
"Ugh, ugh. Heut. Ah—it’s too deep…" But Sa Seung-yeon didn’t respond. Wordless and relentless, he only quickened his pace. When Lee Il-seo instinctively tried to close his trembling thighs, Sa Seung-yeon hooked his arms beneath them, pressing in even harder, slick with sweat. His breathing—already ragged from the overpowering scent—grew more desperate under Sa Seung-yeon’s weight. With his eyes squeezed shut, Lee Il-seo could do nothing but tremble, his body rocking helplessly with…-
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TBM Vol 3 Part 11
The last time Lee Il-seo saw Sa Seung-yeon, the man’s complexion had been worryingly pale. Even with blood soaking through his shirt, Sa Seung-yeon had kept filming for three more hours—face unreadable—before finally going home. Lee Il-seo was so worried that his chest ached, and he blocked the van taking Sa Seung-yeon home. But Sa Seung-yeon smiled, telling him not to worry and suggesting they eat together sometime. Lee Il-seo wasn't stupid enough to miss the hidden meaning in that fake smile. It…-
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