When I entered Yura’s house, Eunha, who was behind me, seemed to feel the tension of entering an unfamiliar place, even though she had never been to Yura’s house before despite having known her for years.
Yura, who had not known at all that Eunha would come with me, initially showed a surprised expression when she found Eunha, but soon smiled and welcomed her.
Although both Yura and Eunha were in favor of the harem, I hadn’t thought about mentioning it beforehand, but I wondered if it might have been better to do so.
Even with Eunha’s sudden visit, Yura smiled, which made me think because it felt like an oversight not to say anything about Eunha coming along.
Eunha and I took off our shoes and entered her house. Unlike me, who thought the scene was familiar, Eunha’s eyes widened at the spread-out feast on the table.
“Wait here for a moment.”
Yura led us to the living room sofa and headed to the kitchen. There were glasses and plates set out for me and Yura on the table, indicating that she went to prepare Eunha’s portion due to her unexpected visit.
“You two came together?”
“Yeah. It’s just… ”
The sound of dishes being taken from the cupboard could be heard as Yura asked Eunha a question while preparing her portion. I answered first, thinking it would be better for me to explain rather than Eunha.
A few hours earlier, when the sun was still up.
After receiving a text message, I ended my call with Yura after discussing going to her house in the evening. The sender was none other than Eunha, who had messaged asking if we could have lunch together if possible.
I decided it would be better to call instead of reply. More importantly, I preferred spending time with a girlfriend who could meet rather than staying alone at home.
“Hello?”
“Yes.”
I started the call listening to Eunha’s straightforward voice and agreed on a meeting place with her.
The new headquarters were located quite far from the center of Seoul, but since Eunha lived closest to the headquarters among everyone, it didn’t take long to get there.
Before moving, Eunha had always lived closest to the headquarters, and even after moving, she remained the closest. This made me think it was an interesting coincidence.
“Eunha.”
“Brother. Hello.”
As winter approached, people wore thicker clothes. Although I hadn’t noticed any fashion issues before, I realized I lacked fashion sense after dating Yubi. My outfit remained unchanged despite the changing seasons.
My lack of change in clothing wasn’t unique; Eunha also wore thicker clothes but maintained her overall demeanor. She had always worn long dresses, and now she simply added a coat over them when it got colder.
I wasn’t particularly concerned about others’ fashion choices, but when meeting a girlfriend, it was natural to notice her outfit.
“You look pretty today too.”
It didn’t mean that any outfit was good just by wearing it. Regardless of what she wore, she looked beautiful to me.
“No…”
Eunha had outfits that suited her, and I complimented her because I liked them. Though Eunha blushed and denied the compliment lightly, she didn’t seem displeased.
The decision to go to Yura’s house was made near the end of dinner.
“So where are you going for dinner?”
While eating, I briefly explained to Eunha about the events of the morning. I had gone to the headquarters and reported to Ruche, who already knew my situation.
I didn’t mention that Ruche turned out to be ATi, as it was unnecessary and awkward to explain without being asked.
Previously, I had disguised the headquarters activities as company business, but now there was no need to hide anything, so I told the truth.
Explaining became easier, and Eunha listened more intently. However, she only understood my relationship with Ruche as a superior-subordinate one, which made her slightly tense.
Eunha’s expression brightened upon hearing that nothing much happened at the headquarters, and she asked about my evening plans.
“I’m going to Yura’s house for dinner.”
Seeing Eunha’s slightly trembling eyes, I wondered if something was bothering her about the harem stance she shared with Yura.
“Pink is going, right?”
“Yeah. Just for a drink.”
“Does Pink drink well?”
“Yeah. She drinks well.”
Was Eunha interested in drinking? Despite often drinking heavily with Yura, she had never drunk with any other girlfriends except Yura.
She didn’t dislike drinking, but she didn’t particularly encourage others to drink either. The reason for drinking with Yura was not because of the alcohol itself but because of the time spent together.
Neither the girlfriends nor I brought up drinking, leading to a natural avoidance of alcohol.
Eunha, curious about Yura’s drinking capacity, asked me while raising a question mark above her head. I candidly shared my experiences of drinking with Yura.
“I’ve never drunk before.”
“Really?”
“Yes. Never.”
Eunha had never drunk alcohol until now, which I learned for the first time. Since I hadn’t brought up drinking, I hadn’t considered talking about it.
Even if that weren’t the case, it was hard to imagine Eunha urging someone to drink.
“It would be nice if Eunha tried drinking once.”
Though she wasn’t the type to urge drinking, she enjoyed drinking with girlfriends. She thought trying it once wouldn’t be bad, and after hearing this, Eunha pondered before looking at me intently.
“Can I come too?”
“Huh?”
Thus, Eunha joined us at Yura’s house, and Yura, having heard the brief explanation, smiled as she placed dishes and cups on the table.
“Oh? So Green is interested in drinking too?”
“No, it’s not exactly interest.”
Yura seemed genuinely happy, as if she was glad about the prospect of a new drinking companion.
“Still, you never know. Maybe you’ll enjoy it.”
“Yeah.”
Eunha responded curtly, sitting quietly beside me. Yura, sitting across from us on the sofa, watched us intently before suddenly standing up and sitting next to me.
The sofa was meant for two, and although it was spacious, the three of us sitting closely together filled the space perfectly.
“Isn’t it a bit tight?”
“It’s cozy like this.”
Yura, habitually leaning against me, puckered her lips as if asking for a kiss. I reciprocated by kissing her.
“Mmm, hmm.”
In a passionate embrace, we intertwined our tongues and moaned softly. Eunha, watching us intently, sat motionless.
“Ah, ah. Hmm.”
Wrapping her arms around my neck, Yura kissed me persistently, reminiscent of when they kissed during work.
Though I was aware of Eunha watching, I didn’t break away from the kiss with Yura, holding her tightly and deepening the kiss.
“Mmm, hmm.”
Our tongues entangled, and after the intense kiss, Yura smiled seductively at me.
“There’s no way I can stop kissing with E.”
Embracing Yura’s waist, I noticed Eunha watching from the side. Instantly, Eunha stood up and declared:
“I’ll be right back!”
With a tense voice, she rushed to the bathroom, and Yura and I watched the closed door intently.
“Green seems impressive.”
“Huh? What?”
Puzzled, I looked at Yura.
“She came to keep an eye on us when it’s just the two of us with E.”
“That doesn’t make sense.”
Considering Eunha’s personality, I couldn’t believe she would do such a thing. But Yura seemed to disagree.
“I knew it. I wanted to see the situation, but I don’t know how to handle it.”
“Why does she need to monitor us when we’re both in favor of the harem?”
Thinking it unnecessary, I questioned why Yura would want to observe the situation, to which Yura clicked her tongue.
“The harem stance doesn’t mean there’s no competition.”
Even though opinions aligned, the intentions of the girls were more complex than I thought.
“Even after having sex together?”
“Even after having sex together.”
Including six people having sex together, it didn’t mean everyone agreed.
Reflecting on it, it was obvious. Even while having sex, opinions on the harem were divided.
The purpose was merely to break the rigid situation, not to unify everyone’s opinions.
Assigning meaning to sex seemed to diminish its significance, yet it wasn’t entirely meaningless.
“It’s more complicated than I thought.”
“Of course. Did you think knowing five women at once would be easy?”
“I didn’t think it would be easy, but I assumed it would be smoother given the shared experience.”
Yura, as if she knew my thoughts, smiled and touched my cheek before pointing to the opposite side of the sofa.
“Sit there. I’ll show you.”
“Huh? Oh, okay.”
Unsure of her intention, I stood up and sat on the floor opposite the sofa. Yura remained seated, and Eunha, who had gone to the bathroom, returned and sat down beside me.
“See?”
Eunha’s presence beside me suggested there was something only girls could understand. Yura approached confidently and glanced at Eunha, who seemed confused and couldn’t hide her surprise.
“Huh?”
Panicked, Eunha looked between Yura and me, and Yura, with a smile, said:
“Green doesn’t want to lose E either.”
“Huh?”
Unable to comprehend, I started to understand Yura’s intention and shook my head.
“No, no. It’s not that.”
“No?”
“No, it’s not that. I don’t want to lose Brother.”
“Then?”
Eunha denied Yura’s assumption, and Yura wondered if there was something she hadn’t considered.
“Weren’t you visiting because of E?”
“…Yes.”
Eunha hesitated, glancing between Yura and me before fixing her gaze on Yura.
Yura felt uneasy under Eunha’s direct stare and waited for her next words.
“My visit to Pink’s house was because…”
I, too, wondered what Eunha was about to say.
“I like Pink!”
“What?”
“Really?”
Startled, Yura and I froze momentarily.
Now, these two are my girlfriends. Does that mean one of my girlfriends will become another’s girlfriend? And for them, would their boyfriend’s girlfriend become their own?
More importantly, was I really caught in the middle of this situation?
Just then, Eunha realized her mistake and blushed.
“No, no! That’s not it!”
Embarrassed, Eunha waved her arms, and Yura and I exchanged glances before looking back at her.
For now, it’s best to listen to Eunha’s story carefully.
Phew… almost lost a girlfriend to another girlfriend.
