Unrequited Love Obsession Diary - Chapter 11

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Episode 11

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Yeon-jae was leaning against the standing stone pillar in front of the main gate, looking down at her phone. She couldn’t hear him calling from afar.

“Shin Yeon-jae.”

Only after calling out her full name did Yeon-jae finally turn around.

As usual, her small face was half swallowed up by those thick-rimmed glasses that looked like a mascot.

Beyond contact lenses, LASEK, LASIK, all sorts of vision correction surgeries were rampant in this world. Hyeonoh was curious about why Yeon-jae insisted on those thick frames that dramatically nerfed her appearance.

A declaration of intent to make sure no one would fall for her? Though her looks weren’t ordinary enough to become plain just by wearing glasses.

“What do you want to eat for dinner?”

Yeon-jae asked, skipping greetings entirely.

“This is quite disappointing. Isn’t it basic to greet someone first when you meet them?”

“We were in class together earlier. …Hello.”

“There we go.”

Hyeonoh walked past Yeon-jae, taking the lead. Then he yawned lazily and said,

“Isn’t there somewhere we can take care of food and drinks in one go?”

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Hyeonoh went to a jeonjip and ordered noodles and assorted pancakes together. It was a place that made his declaration of buying something eye-rollingly expensive seem meaningless.

Without even looking at the alcohol menu, he shouted, “Auntie, one bottle of fresh here!”

As soon as Yeon-jae saw that green bottle, she felt like the nausea from that night was coming back up.

“You can still drink alcohol?”

“It’s already been two days. And I wasn’t even drunk that day.”

Yeon-jae looked at Hyeonoh with an impressed expression.

Hyeonoh opened the soju bottle and poured it into the glass in front of Yeon-jae first, then handed it to her. Yeon-jae put the glass she received straight down on the table and replied,

“I’ll just do the cheers with you. I don’t want to drink.”

“Suit yourself.”

“You must be good at drinking.”

“No? I drank moderately that time. Moderation is important in everything. Oh. That rhyme just now was killer.”

His tone seemed to be subtly teasing her.

Thanks to that, the certain guilt Yeon-jae had been feeling toward Hyeonoh was diluted.

The atmosphere that had been tense the entire walk to Daehakro looking for a bar had also eased up before she knew it.

Hyeonoh stirred his anchovy noodles that came out as fast as fast food and said,

“Anyway, let’s do well from now on. I was serious when I said I’d help you.”

Yeon-jae paused for a moment before opening her mouth.

“…Thank you.”

This was also sincere.

If it hadn’t been for Hyeonoh, she would still be unable to even talk to Dohan. But the puzzled feeling still hadn’t completely gone away.

Yeon-jae was someone who needed justification for everything. It seemed her suspicions wouldn’t be resolved until she convinced herself.

Maybe Hyeonoh is someone who’s more meddlesome than he appears.

But why, of all people, am I the target of that meddling?

Dohan was someone who appeared on the school’s anonymous board quite often.

Just yesterday too.

【The guy in the blue checkered shirt in Business School financial management class is so handsome ㅠ】

Another post had gone up.

‘Sigh. There are too many competitors.’

There were countless girls who had their eyes on Dohan.

In other words, Dohan could definitely choose to date a girl who was much prettier and even smarter than herself.

But among all those competitors, Hyeonoh’s intention in choosing her was difficult to understand no matter how much she tried to think positively about it.

“But why?”

So Yeon-jae ended up asking once more.

“What?”

“Why are you helping me?”

“I told you. Because it’s interesting.”

“What if I’m a crazy woman?”

“A crazy woman?”

“Yes.”

“Even better.”

“Huh, does Dohan sunbae have that kind of taste?”

“No.”

Again, again!

Now Yeon-jae felt like she roughly understood Hyeonoh’s pattern.

Nonsense. Joke stealing. Subtle teasing.

Hyeonoh had boasted about helping her, but because of that attitude, she felt suspicious.

However, the things that happened after getting caught up with Hyeonoh generally worked out in Yeon-jae’s favor.

Annoyed, Yeon-jae unconsciously picked up the soju glass that had been poured earlier and downed it in one shot.

Thunk.

“Oh~”

When Yeon-jae put the empty glass down on the table, Hyeonoh gave her two thumbs up.

And then premium information followed.

“That’s better than not being able to drink. Lee Dohan also likes women who drink with him.”

Wow.

Before Yeon-jae could even feel the effects of the alcohol, she quickly rummaged through her bag. Then she found and pulled out the notebook and pen she hadn’t been able to update for a while.

『Likes women who drink with him.』

Hyeonoh, who had been watching the scene, snorted. Then he added a comment.

“After all that fuss, you still have the notebook?”

Right. That’s right. She had resolved to burn the notebook and transfer everything to her phone’s memo app.

When Yeon-jae moved as if to put the notebook back in her bag, Hyeonoh casually added,

“Just finish writing it? Since you already took it out, I’ll give you some more information. Keep writing. He doesn’t like women who drink too much.”

Yeon-jae quickly added parentheses and wrote in additional explanation.

『Likes women who drink with him. (No heavy drinking)』

Wait. Women who drink too much…

That’s me, isn’t it?

“…Then what should I do?”

“What can you do? It’s already spilled milk, so what’s going to change? You need to think about doing well from now on.”

Yeon-jae nodded resolutely. It was a wise answer to a foolish question.

“Isn’t there anything else?”

“What?”

“…Things that Dohan sunbae likes.”

“Let me see.”

As soon as Hyeonoh started speaking, Yeon-jae got ready to take notes.

Hyeonoh leaned toward Yeon-jae’s side as if trying to check the contents of the notebook. At Hyeonoh’s face that had suddenly gotten close, Yeon-jae froze for a moment.

A straight nose bridge and thin double eyelids that folded inward.

Even though his eyes weren’t upturned, his pale skin and sharp jawline gave him a perpetually cool appearance.

But whenever he smiled, his face immediately transformed into that of a mischievous boy.

‘He really is handsome…’

Embarrassed by her own assessment of Hyeonoh’s looks, Yeon-jae got flustered and snapped for no reason.

“Why, why are you coming so close…!”

“What are you so surprised about? You wrote about me, didn’t you? Don’t tell me it was something bad?”

“…It wasn’t?”

“Then why don’t you show me?”

“I don’t want to!”

Hyeonoh laughed playfully and returned to his seat.

Then, leaning back casually against the armrest of his chair, he began reciting smoothly.

“Type A blood. Favorite exercise is swimming. Because he hates sweating. Similarly, his favorite season is winter. He’s sensitive to scents so he doesn’t usually wear cologne.”

“Huh. Then why does he always smell so good?”

“Probably fabric softener. His preferred alcohol is whiskey. Before Lee Do-han enlisted, we got caught drinking a million-won bottle of wine from his dad’s wine cellar and got in huge trouble together. His military assignment was KATUSA. His MBTI was something with I? I…DYJ? IYDJ? Ah, I can’t remember.”

“Ah, wait a minute! You’re going too fast. Could you speak a little slower please?”

Hyeonoh brushed off Yeon-jae’s reaction lightly, then gestured with his chin toward the notebook she was clutching preciously.

“Take it easy, take it easy. You’re probably the only person who takes notes while having a crush.”

Before they knew it, the bottle of soju was almost empty.

The two who had been talking about Dohan for a while finally got up from their seats.

Still, it wasn’t without gain. To learn everything from his blood type to his military assignment.

As she took out her wallet to pay, Hyeonoh had already approached the counter first and was handing his card to the staff.

“Would you like a receipt?”

“Please throw it away.”

Hyeonoh casually put away his returned card as usual, then looked back at Yeon-jae who was standing there dumbfounded.

“What are you doing? Let’s go.”

“You said I’d buy the meal. Why did you pay?”

“Ah, right.”

Hyeonoh scratched his head as if he had completely forgotten.

“Give me your account number and I’ll send you the money.”

She wasn’t just saying it. Yeon-jae opened her banking app to transfer the money immediately.

“Forget it. I’ll just treat you. You barely ate anything anyway.”

Hyeonoh waved his hand dismissively. In the end, Yeon-jae was the first to surrender. She dropped her hand holding the phone helplessly.

“…I’ll pay next time.”

She couldn’t live with debt.

Yeon-jae, who had no talent for accepting favors, naturally promised a next time.

“Sure. Something expensive.”

“Even though you have no intention of accepting expensive treats…”

Yeon-jae, who had finally figured out Hyeonoh’s pattern, muttered to herself.

Somehow it felt like she kept ending up eating alone with Hyeonoh unintentionally.

Instead of arguing back, Hyeonoh grinned and put a cigarette in his mouth. But he quickly realized and lowered the unlit cigarette.

“Are you being considerate of me?”

“As if.”

“Then just smoke it.”

“It’s fine.”

“I’ll go wash my hands in the bathroom, so smoke while I’m gone.”

When Yeon-jae came out after going to the bathroom, there was some woman in front of Hyeonoh.

Through the open window of the bar, the two people’s voices drifted faintly.

“Which way do I go to get to Hongik Bookstore?”

Flowing long straight hair and a white dress. She looked about the same age as Yeon-jae.

Just from the content, it seemed like she was simply asking for directions, but the atmosphere was quite romantic.

‘I feel like I shouldn’t go out right now.’

Yeon-jae stood awkwardly in front of the store entrance, waiting for their conversation to end.

“Go straight ahead and turn right, it should come up right away. If that’s difficult, you might as well go to Exit 3. It’s right in front.”

Even while Hyeonoh was giving directions, the woman who had been suspiciously staring only at his face asked as soon as his pointing hand came down.

“Do you live around here? If you don’t have a girlfriend, could I get your number…”

“I have a girlfriend.”

Hyeonoh rejected her flatly before she could even finish speaking.

It was such a contrast to how he had been kindly giving directions just moments before that even watching Yeon-jae felt embarrassed.

“Oh… okay.”

The woman passed by Hyeonoh with a considerably embarrassed expression and walked away.

Only then did Yeon-jae go outside the store.

Hyeonoh, hearing the sound, waved and acknowledged Yeon-jae.

“Do you really have a girlfriend?”

“No.”

“Then why…”

“It’s bothersome.”

Hyeonoh shrugged as he answered.

It was such a typical Hyeonoh response that it didn’t raise any more questions. But his method of rejection was puzzling.

“Why lie though? You could have politely declined by saying sorry.”

“Isn’t it better to completely cut off any possibility? What changes by leaving room for hope?”

“That’s not the point.”

For some reason, she was at a loss for words. Yeon-jae found herself grumbling without realizing it.

“Someone who finds so many things bothersome, why do you really help me? Helping me would be more bothersome. And I’m just as much a complete stranger to you.”

Hyeonoh stared at Yeon-jae for a moment, then muttered quietly.

“Maybe you’re not a stranger?”

Coincidentally, at that exact moment, a delivery motorcycle passed by them with a loud exhaust noise, and Hyeonoh’s voice was completely drowned out by the motorcycle sound.

In fact, Hyeonoh had seen Yeon-jae several times in the past.

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