“Heeseo, did I ever tell you? If you and I were in that kind of relationship, you wouldn’t even be able to get out of my bed.” “I think we are in that kind of relationship right now.” With no place to run, every side was blocked off. In Heeseo’s eyes, the only thing visible was the door behind Lee Jun that led deeper into the house. “Just…” “You don’t want to be the kind of people who meet casually and end up sucking each other off, right?” The look in Lee Jun’s eyes was the same one Heeseo had seen that night under the broken streetlight. Completely unprepared and defenseless, Heeseo faced him. “Welcome to my home, Yang Heeseo.”