I Dumped Her Not Knowing That She Was My Favorite

030. Nothing.

It wasn’t intentional stealing.

I just entered the classroom and I saw Taemin oppa, so I wanted to say hi…

“Aren’t you tired?”

The moment I was about to catch my breath and say hello.

Taemin oppa’s classmate, Yunje oppa, first took the seat next to me and took away my chance.

I missed the timing and was too shy to intervene, so I just sat right in the back row, putting my bag down to listen to the class.

“Today?”

“uh. Eight o’clock today.”

…If you’re meeting at 8:00 tonight, you’re saying you’re not playing games with me.

After listening to all the conversation, I started to get nervous.

Of course, it wasn’t that I didn’t trust Taemin oppa, but the important thing was that I saw a picture of a woman on Yoonje oppa’s screen.

Just looking at it, the visual seems to have tens of thousands of followers.

As Taemin brooded over Yoonje oppa’s words, hesitation passed over his face, and I instinctively replied instead.

“…Five. Oppa, I am busy today!”

I did say it once…

The eyes of the two people sitting in the front seat turned to me.

In particular, Taemin oppa stared at me with a puzzled look.

Why… Why are you staring at me like that?

We were supposed to play a game together today…?

It was difficult to overcome this short silence, so I added a word with a handful of earnestness.

“…Right?”

As if asking if that statement was correct, Yoonje oppa turned his head to Taemin oppa.

“ah. yes. I have an appointment with Doa today.”

“What. you.”

Yunje oppa smiled, perhaps sensing the subtle air current flowing between us.

“Doah.”

The playful voice of Yunjae oppa.

“yes?”

“What did you and Taemin do today?”

“We decided to… play… together…”

It was the first time I had had a long conversation like this with Yoon-jae oppa.

“How did you seduce Han Taemin?”

“yes?”

“It’s the first time I’ve seen Taemin Han doing something with a girl while I was at school.”

Taemin oppa never did anything with a girl…?

“hey. Yoonje Seo. don’t say anything nonsense Just get another kid and go.”

Taemin oppa was openly straight and tried to block my conversation with Yoonjae oppa.

“Taemin. Why don’t you tell this brother in advance? I’m a little disappointed.”

“ah. Damn it!”

“Wow… I thought it was Gura who told me that we would be dating before, but was it Kim Do-ah?”

…Taemin oppa said he was going to date?

But I was already a car a long time ago…

Every time Yunjae oppa opened his mouth, new information about Taemin oppa poured out.

“Let’s start class.”

When the class started at the same time as the tuk-tuk tuk-tuk sound, Yoon-jae oppa stopped teasing and interrogating the two of us.

I stare blankly at the front with my chin resting.

I was watching Taemin oppa’s wide back, but I was getting more and more confused by Yoonjae oppa’s words.

Does the fact that I actually tried to date mean that there was a girl before me?

At least I don’t think I was the main character in that story.

I thought that if I had a visual like Taemin’s brother, I would be able to do that even if one girl changed a day, but understanding and empathy were different things.

Yoon-jae’s question was also valid.

Rather, it was something I wanted to ask.

[Why did Taemin Oppa open his heart to me?]

I couldn’t find a reason why my oppa, who was famous for being like an iron fortress, was still accepting me so well.

What the hell is my brother thinking right now?

* * *

Annoyed.

From the moment Doa appeared, I felt like Yoonje was going to die of annoyance.

In fact, I thought the conversation was just something that could happen until Doa said it.

Yoon-jae had invited me as usual, and I had refused the invitation as usual.

However, I couldn’t bear to say useless things to Doa.

ah! why! Why the hell are you talking like that!

As I confirmed that Doa’s expression darkened with every word he said, I had a strong urge to punch the guy sitting next to me.

I still thought I was fucked because I cursed at you while playing a game yesterday, but do you feel better when you pour oil on yourself?

Can the contents of the class come into my ears?

I just wanted to explain something to Doa after class later.

[Actually, it was Luca-tan who told Yoon-jae that I was in a relationship hehe!]

fuck. tell me how this.

Even if I explain it, it’s funny and I don’t do it again…

Aww… Really. Mr. Lee.

Yoonje Seo. Don’t ask me to do anything again

It seemed necessary to speak frankly.

“Today’s class will end here. Next week we will learn about media literacy.”

As soon as class was over, I immediately packed my things and approached Doa.

“Doah.”

“yes?”

The point I want to make is to just listen to the young horse with one ear and throw it away with the other.

It was just a passing noise.

I wanted to say something like this, but it seemed a little like that here.

It was because there were a lot of eyes on him, and even Yoon-jae hadn’t left the classroom yet.

“rice. Would you like to eat together?”

“…Bob?”

“uh. scholarship.”

This was the last class today, but I didn’t know Doa’s timetable, so I suggested that we eat together.

“yes.”

As Doa nodded in acceptance, we left the media hall and moved to the building where the student cafeteria was located.

2pm.

The restaurant was quite empty as it was past the peak time when there were the most people.

“What do you want to eat.”

“I…”

Standing in front of the kiosk, Doa pressed Kimchi Fried Rice.

Tired of worrying, I decided to just eat the same menu.

I received the food and sat down next to each other…

“…so we can’t play games together today?”

Doa asked me first as I was thinking about the initiative.

“No no. what are you talking about Of course you can.”

“Youngjae oppa looks really in a hurry.”

“ah. He’s just like that Whatever you do, hurry up.”

The words were a little funny, but the meaning of denial must have been conveyed enough.

“I see. Since I couldn’t play games with you tonight, I thought you were asking for a meal together.”

“You made a promise to me, how can I?”

Even if Doa said it later, my time belonged to Doa.

“That’s fortunate.”

Doa smiled widely as if she was in a good mood.

“ah. but brother Something strange happened to me yesterday.”

A strange thing for Doa to tell me.

Instinctively predicting what to say, I gulped down my saliva.

“What?”

“You have the ID that my brother sent me yesterday.”

“yes.”

“I met you in a regular game yesterday while queuing, right? Brother, did you play the game yesterday?”

choose to breathe

poker face.

poker face.

can do. Taemin Han.

“no? I didn’t turn yesterday.”

“okay? But it must be the same ID that my brother gave me.”

“Ah… then my friend could have done that.”

“Are you friends?”

“yes. It’s an account I share with a friend.”

The account I used only for myself suddenly became a universal account for everyone.

“okay. no wonder…”

Doa nodded her head a couple of times as if she finally understood.

“why? What was he like?”

It felt like being possessed by a criminal in a detective comic and taking off pretentiousness.

“Ah… Um… You’re the type to argue a little bit, right?”

don’t laugh Taemin Han.

If you laugh, you’ll get fucked.

“He is a child with a weak temperament. I get suspended so many times that I use the same account.”

“Aha.”

Taking a spoonful of fried rice into her mouth, Doa pursed her lips.

“Ah… you bastard, I don’t know if he didn’t even suspend my account.”

Pretending not to know, I access my mailbox.

“What. It really stopped.”

“Eh? really?”

“uh. Look at this.”

I held out my phone screen to Doa.

[League of Legends account has been suspended.]

“OMG. Then can’t you do it today?”

“No no. There are other accounts.”

As I was in a hurry, I bought an account on the Internet last night.

Since the tier was also bronze, it would be perfect to run with Doa.

“But… that friend seemed to need to change his habits while playing games.”

“Which part?”

“no. You see a ridiculous angle and insist that you are right?”

The eyebrows twitch.

Be patient. Taemin Han.

it’s doa It’s Luca land.

Seriously, you know you shouldn’t do that to Bronze.

“Ahahahaha… He’s kind of like that.”

“I didn’t even look at the map, I just took my ping. It’s 2 vs 3 in the first place, how do I win it?”

Doa was very absorbed in swearing at me as if she was chewing on the memories of yesterday.

“…a completely clueless bastard.”

I almost kicked off my chair and got up from Doa’s hit.

I wanted to play the replay right away and explain why I was able to win.

If you build a Conqueror stack and dribble with a tower while hitting flat, you just win!

When I didn’t respond and held back my anger, Doa finally looked at me.

“brother. What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.”

I’m okay. Luca Land.

My insides were all messed up, but I just smiled.