Chapter 7.1
Haewon awoke to the sound of his phone ringing. His body felt as if it had been pummeled, complaining ❖ Nоvеl𝚒ght ❖ (Exclusive on Nоvеl𝚒ght) of pain. He felt so weak, as if suffering from a severe cold, that he couldn't even twitch a finger.
"Ugh..."
A groan escaped him involuntarily. Haewon barely managed to sit up, searching for the source of the ringing phone. It had fallen to the floor in the far corner of the living room. He exerted himself to walk over and slumped down to pick it up.
"Yes."
His voice was hoarse and cracked, hardly recognizable. The night he had expected to be romantic, gentle, and caring had shattered his consciousness and overtaxed his body.
The movements of the man, who had been trying to satiate his long-standing sexual hunger, were like those of a beast starved for days, unrecognizable from the person he was when clothed. As the frequency of their encounters increased, Hyun Woojin reverted to his usual self, but the intensity of the first encounter was so overwhelming that Haewon couldn't feel the same person in him anymore. The pain was most acute on the insides of his thighs, trembling even with the slightest exertion.
—Are you up?
"..."
Hearing his voice, Haewon suddenly felt a sting at the tip of his nose. He hated him for causing such pain, yet he suddenly felt an unbearable desire to see him.
—Are you okay?
"I'm not okay."
—Who asked you to provoke?