With his vision blocked, Uijae's other senses became heightened. He could feel the firm arms wrapped around his waist, the way their lips pressed together, and the black tongue teasing the roof of his mouth, exploring deeply. He felt like he was drowning in sweetness and heat, suffocating.

‘…No, this isn’t the time for this!’

Snapping back to his senses, Uijae shoved Sayoung’s shoulders, causing him to pull away. Sayoung tilted his head slightly, his expression unreadable.

“Why?”

In the meantime, Uijae hastily covered his mouth with the back of his hand and backed away, stopping only when his back …