‘I’m really losing it.’

Uijae's fingers twitched involuntarily, refusing to calm down despite his attempts. His rapidly beating heart wouldn’t settle. *Thump, thump, thump...* This wasn’t the kind of thrill he usually felt when facing a monster. No, Uijae was clearly shaken. Sayoung’s lazy voice echoed relentlessly in his ears.

‘Does your *hyung* kiss his little brother?’

Would you? If you were me, would you?

His inner conservative voice suddenly resurfaced, pointing fingers. Uijae agreed with it.

Yes, by the moral standards he had lived by, there was no way he should be kissing his brother. But Uijae had already …