"I know."
Wi Hajoon replied nonchalantly. Without saying anything, Rim Young merely watched him. He'd had this strange feeling for a while now. No, he must be overthinking it.
"You don't need these, so we are not going to be using them for the forced guiding session."
He spoke out, getting up from the bed to take the medicine, leaving the pillow behind. He was very flustered by Wi Hajoon's actions, but since he wasn't wearing tight clothes, it didn't show much.
I can't believe I got hard just because Wi Hajoon was sitting on me...
Rim Young hid his face with a hand in shame as he poured a glass of water for himself with his other hand.
"I don't want to do it anymore."
Just as he filled a glass of water, Wi Hajoon grumbled from the side, sitting on the bed crossing his arms over his chest. He sat with his back against the pillows, not even glancing at him. Rim Young placed the jug of water back on the side table and exhaled.
