A week had passed.
Ding-
12th floor.
The elevator doors opened.
I checked the cake in my hand again and pressed the intercom.
I heard the members moving inside.
Click.
Ha Ni opened the door quietly.
I asked.
“Can I come in?”
“Shh-”
I quieted my steps and entered the dorm.
I stepped into the entrance filled with shoes.
'Put your shoes in the closet...'
The nagging comment almost slipped out, but I held it back.
It was my first time entering Triple Shine's dorm.
A fresh scent wafted from the entrance.
The smell of air freshener, perfume, and cosmetics blended subtly.
Da Hee gestured from the kitchen table.
I tiptoed silently to the table with the cake.
Da Hee took it and set it in the center of the table.
She placed candles according to her age.
I asked in a low voice.
“What about Yoo Jeong?”
Ha Ni spoke even quieter.
“She's washing her hair and drying it.”
Yoo Jeong's voice came from the other room.
“Yoma ha ha ha ha halt~ Breuker~”
What an old song...
Ha Ni handed out birthday cones one by one.
We put them on and sat at the table.
The sound of the hairdryer faded from the room.
Yoo Jeong slammed the door open and came out to the living room.
“I'm not falling behind anywhere~”
She looked toward the kitchen and stopped abruptly.
Our eyes met.
A brief silence fell over the dorm.
Fortunately, she wasn't just in underwear or anything.
Ha Ni ran over and put a cone on Yoo Jeong, who was standing there blankly.
Da Hee lit the candles on the cake.
Two candles, representing her twentieth year, were lit.
Yoo Jeong came over and sat down.
We clapped and sang.
“Happy birthday to you~♬”
Throughout the birthday song, Yoo Jeong stuck out her lower lip unattractively and held back tears.
“Dear Yoo Jeong~ happy birthday to you~ waaaaah~”
As we cheered, Yoo Jeong blew out the candles with a 'whoosh'.
Ha Ni asked Yoo Jeong.
“Did you make a wish?”
Yoo Jeong sniffled and said.
“Yeah. I wished for our album to be number one this time, to get lots of CFs, and to have concerts.”
Da Hee pulled out the candles and cut the cake.
“But since it's your birthday, let's all just have a little bit.”
Ha Ni said to Yoo Jeong.
“Oppa went early in the morning to a famous shop to buy this. A place where you have to wait in line.”
Yoo Jeong's eyes turned red as she choked up.
“Thank you.”
Her clear, large eyes sparkled.
Usually, her tomboy style was an object of admiration for girl fans, but right now, Yoo Jeong was just a cute girl.
Da Hee placed half slices of cake in front of each member.
“Ian, you eat one♡”
She placed a slice of cake with a strawberry on my plate as is.
“Yeah, thanks.”
Next to me, Ha Ni made a fuss.
“What? What?”
“Whoa~ you look like a couple~”
Yoo Jeong soon put on a teasing expression and teased me.
Da Hee flustered and blushed.
“W-what? It's nothing. I just, gave it. H-heh. Hah.”
Fortunately, Ha Ni and Yoo Jeong didn't suspect us.
They seemed to think Da Hee was just pretending to be flustered and playing along.
We chatted for a while while eating cake.
Yoo Jeong twitched the corners of her mouth and said.
“So, for a few months, I'm the same age as you two.”
She alternated looking between me and Da Hee.
Ha Ni smirked from the side.
“Are you dropping formalities?”
Yoo Jeong lifted her head and gave me a look, saying,
“Hey. Kim Ian.”
Everyone giggled and laughed.
Yoo Jeong turned her head to Da Hee.
“Da Hee-”
“Here, Yoo Jeong, your gift.”
Da Hee handed over the gift she had hidden under the table at just the right moment.
Yoo Jeong opened her eyes wide like a rabbit and received the gift.
“Unnie! This is expensive.”
“You said you wanted it, right?”
It was the new iPad.
It seemed she had some spare cash after getting a settlement last week.
Yoo Jeong looked at Da Hee with a touched expression.
“Here. I have one too.”
Next to her, Ha Ni also handed over a gift.
They were accessories for electronic devices that Da Hee had given as gifts. They were quite expensive on their own.
“Ha Ni...”
Yoo Jeong turned her head and looked at me.
“...”
“...”
I puffed out my chest and said proudly.
“The cake.”
Yoojung nodded as she organized the gifts.
"Yeah. Ian. Thanks."
Hani and Dahee giggled.
Yoojung and I made eye contact and burst out laughing.
I checked the time on my phone.
"Alright. Should we get up soon?"
Another hectic schedule awaited us, with no time to spare.
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1 AM.
I was lying on the mattress, scrolling through my phone.
A text came from Dahee.
[Dahee]
[Ian, you asleep?]
[Trying to sleep now]
[Dahee]
[Can I come down?]
[No
you have to wake up early tomorrow]
Dahee sent an emoji of a character sobbing and pounding the floor.
[lol]
[Dahee]
[Looks like everyone's asleep]
[If we just get through tomorrow, it's a holiday anyway]
[Dahee]
[I wanna see you]
A smile spread across my face.
[After spending the whole day together?]
[Dahee]
[T_T]
[And today is risky]
[Dahee]
[What? Scared the kids will wake up and catch us?]
[No]
[Dahee]
[?]
[If we do it today, I feel like I'll cum inside]
The '1' vanished, but Dahee didn't reply.
Ding-
A moment later, my phone lit up in the dark.
[Dahee]
[Today is dangerous...]
[Go to sleep. You're tired, right?]
[Dahee]
[Yeah. It'd be nice to meet in my dreams♥]
[Then]
The '1' disappeared.
Dahee either fell asleep or just didn't reply.
I looked at the Triple Shine poster hanging on the wall in the dark.
Dahee, Yoojung, Hani.
Kwon Yoojung, holding her sunglasses and looking this way with rebellious eyes.
A pretty face that suits even a short haircut, with stunning curves.
Even without that, she's the best dancer among the members, and with her body, honestly, it drives me crazy when she just does a slight wave.
With only three members, you'd think popularity might differ.
It's not for nothing she's called a goddess and AI, not overshadowed by Dahee and Hani.
In fact, at fan events, she gets the most visitors.
I stared at the ceiling, lost in thought.
'She's probably asleep by now.'
But it didn't matter if she was awake.
It was easier for me if she thought of it as a dream on her end.
I closed my eyes.
[Remote Rape]
When I opened my eyes, I was in a familiar place.
The agency's practice room.
Yoojung was practicing her dance to the title song 'Memoria'.
As she danced in front of the mirror, her expression shifted vividly with each lyric.
"Haa. Haa."
Even after the music stopped, Yoojung held her pose in front of the mirror.
Sometimes they ask for an ending pose during music shows.
Yoojung hated it, but if she couldn't avoid it, she was the type to nail it.
'Anyway, even in my dreams, it's practice.'
The practice room, silent after the music cut off.
Yoojung walked to the back, grabbed water from her bag, and drank.
Gulp gulp
A shadow fell over her face.
"Huh? Hyung. What are you doing here?"
Sweat beaded on her smooth forehead.
[Yoojung (Virgin)]
[Job: Idol Singer]
[Status: Asleep/Doubt]
"Yoojung, I'm sorry."
"Huh?"
She tilted her head, confused.
"I couldn't give you your birthday present."
At my words, Yoojung chuckled.
"Hahaha. What, hyung? It was just a joke this morning.
Thanks for the cake. Really."
"No. I kept thinking it wasn't enough, so I wanted to give you a present."
Yoojung set down the water bottle and looked at me expectantly.
"Well. If you're giving it, I won't refuse."
She placed her hands on her hips.
Under her sweat-soaked white T-shirt, a sky-blue bra cinching her full chest was subtly visible through the fabric.
I said to Yoojung.
"Want to close your eyes?"
"Mhm."
Her long eyelashes lowered.
"What is our manager trying to give me?"
"..."
"Honestly, the cake was enough. It was really pretty. And tasty."
When I didn't respond, she spoke in a slightly nervous voice.
"...What are you doing? Can I open my eyes?"
"Just a moment."
"Come to think of it, when's your birthday, hyung?"
"Alright, you can open your eyes."
"Huh?"
She seemed to already sense something was off before I even told her to open her eyes.
A quiet practice room.
In the mirrored wall, I saw my own naked reflection from behind, my hand stroking a massive, erect cock.
Yoo Jeong was naked too.
She had one hand braced against the mirror wall, her ass pushed far back.
Her large breasts, the kind called 'missile tits,' swayed with gravity.
A hip shape hard to believe was East Asian, with taut, lifted ass flesh.
From behind, a pretty peach-colored pussy was clearly visible between her legs.
“What the hell is this?! Wait, wait a second.”
She saw me approaching from behind in the mirror and her eyes flew open in shock.
[W-what is that. How is it so big...]
Yoo Jeong strained to move her body but couldn't.
“Ngh. Nnnh!”
Only her poor breasts shook obscenely.
I stepped closer and placed my hand on her ass.
The firm flesh filled my hand.
“Not taking your hand off? You bastard!”
Yoo Jeong glared at me like she wanted to kill me, then turned her head back forward.
She looked at me through the mirror.
I grabbed both her ass cheeks and used my thumbs to spread her pussy lips.
Definitely a feeling never used before.
“Ngh. Stop it, Hyung. Please...”
“Yoo Jeong. This is a dream. You know that.”
Yoo Jeong's eyes went wide.
[A dream? ...Right, it's a dream.
Of course. No Ha Ni or Da Hee unnie around. Body won't move.
Hyung would never suddenly do this.]
I grabbed my cock and rubbed the glans against her vaginal entrance.
“Ngh. Even so, don't... Hyung.
Why are you suddenly... ”
Yoo Jeong, slightly calmer, said with a flushed face.
As I rubbed the glans against her clit, her pussy lips soon grew wet and shiny.
“Hah. Hah.”
Yoo Jeong looked at the mirror, breathing heavily.
I said.
“A dream is an expression of the subconscious.”
“...Subconscious?”
[Then what? Did I want this? Subconsciously? To do this lewd thing with Hyung?]
The glans aligned with her hole slowly pried open the vaginal entrance.
“Wait. Don't. Hyung.
No. You're not going in.”
“First time?”
“Th-that too.
I don't want to. We have to keep working together.”
“So it's even better, isn't it?”
I mercilessly pushed my hips forward.
My massive cock stretched the tight interior of her pussy and slid all the way in.
“Ahhng!”
Yoo Jeong arched her slender back and threw her head back.