Yueul squeezed his eyes shut, the panic setting in.
‘Is this really okay to do this kind of thing at work? What if someone sees us?’
Even someone with zero sense of decency would know this was way over the line.
And yet Kang Wooheon—the man who lived by rules—had been the one to break them.
Yueul didn’t know what to think anymore.
The line between what was right and wrong became blurred.
Wooheon noticed Yueul wasn’t trembling like he had before, which could only mean he wasn’t fully focused—so he leaned in closer.
He slid a leg between Yueul’s and pulled him close.
Yueul flinched, his weasel ears twitching out.
“I—um—”
“Even if you don’t feel the same, could you focus? I like you so much I don’t have room for any other thoughts, and yet, you’re....”
At that moment, Yueul shrank back at the sudden confession, his face flushing red.
‘You said to forget your feelings!’
And just like that, he turned into a weasel.
Skreee!
Shreeee!
