160. SUMMER RECORDS
“Ta-da!”
Glasses clink together with a refreshing sound.
At the same time, the strong smell of alcohol passes down my throat.
“Aww. Write.”
I put down the glass, quenched my appetite, and shook my head.
This is difficult because it has a stronger alcohol content than soju.
“Hey. “It’s your first drink, so why are you talking so excited?”
“Hey. “Oppa, I can’t drink!”
Do-ah scolds Yun-je, who is sitting across from her.
I was caught in the middle and smiled.
“No. It’s a nice day today. Let’s drink some. What.”
On the day of sound submission.
I held an email sending ceremony at my house with Yoonje and Doah.
When I was filling out my college application, my parents were a scene that came to mind.
Do-ah calms down and says everything will be fine.
Yoon-je says that he had a hard time and wants to go for a drink now.
We couldn’t refuse the man who helped us as if it were his own work, so we ended up going to a rather expensive and atmospheric bar in the neighborhood.
I didn’t have any hobbies when it came to liquor, but on a day like today, Yoon-je said that I should drink something like this, so I told him to order whatever he wanted.
Doa didn’t seem to like him, but she chased after me, saying she would rather follow me than let me go alone.
“Wow. But I hope it goes well.”
Yoonje took another shot as if the alcohol wasn’t too bad and then sucked on a lemon.
“Yes.”
“But the song is really good. “I admit it?”
Yoon-je chuckled, probably finding Do-ah helping him funny.
“Hey. It’s a doya. “Do you admit it or not? You don’t know anything~”
“…No.”
“Do you do any music?”
Well… Rather than making music, you are becoming an idol.
Our Doa.
“That’s not true, it’s not that easy to be recognized by me!”
Do-ah, who couldn’t bear to reveal that he was the closer, stamped his feet and tackled Yoon-je’s words.
“But I really like Doa’s personality. “They put up with me doing that just because I brought that good song to Virtuber.”
So, the song I’m dedicating to you is his?
It wasn’t like someone had put a gag on us, but our couple couldn’t even respond properly, like we were dumb.
“So Taemin, what are you going to do after making this?”
“Me? Um… Once this is over…”
Nothing was decided.
It was because I devoted myself to music for the past month just to forget the pain of failing as an actor.
It was nice because I didn’t think about anything as much as when I was actually immersed in it.
Music felt like a breakwater that prevented me from becoming depressed when I was alone.
“You don’t know? “Why not just look for an intern?”
“Hey. “If you don’t have anything else to do, just join the band I’m making.”
“Oppa, I have a lot to do, right?”
Yoonje’s questions were clearly directed at me, but Doa was answering all the questions herself, as if she were a defender.
“Hey. It’s a doya. Let’s talk to my brother. Me too.”
“You two must have had fun talking about meeting up when I wasn’t around.”
“No. “If you talk about anything other than music, this guy won’t accept it.”
Yoonje looked at me as if it was unfair, but I had nothing to say.
No. If I came here to make music, that’s what I would do.
Evaluation of someone’s face.
Pants I want to buy World Cup.
Recommended motorcycle stickers.
Yoonje wants to talk about useless things in the world, but honestly, I don’t know, and I also don’t know why I should be watching that.
There was no way my advice would help.
“You can have a girlfriend, too.”
When Do-ah pouted his mouth and shot him, Yun-je clutched his chest as if in pain.
“Really… You guys just want me to break up with you.”
“I’m not going to break up.”
A tense war of nerves continues.
“Huh. Okay. Let’s wait and see! Doa. You. You don’t even know how popular Taemin Han is, right? Hey. “When he was in first grade.”
Stories from my past that I didn’t even know about are pouring out.
Of course, I didn’t do anything.
The stories of people at school who only knew me and liked me came pouring out.
The more Doa listens to the story, the more distorted her face becomes.
My girlfriend drank her drink one after another, probably because her throat was burning.
I think it would be dangerous to drink this quickly.
Even though I tried to stop him, Doa didn’t listen and just gulped down the food with great effort.
“How many kids will rush at you the moment you miss Han Tae-min? Hey. After the web drama came out, there were kids who came to me outright? “Please introduce me.”
They said they took my name and sold it, but they really sold it!
I was just about to tell him to leave it at that.
“I… I’m popular too!”
Doa suddenly poured the liquor in her glass into her mouth and shouted at him.
“You? “Oh, no, he’s cute, but compared to Taemin…”
“Do you think I would have received more confessions?”
“What are you talking about? That.”
Doa looks up at me with a reddened face.
I just hesitated at her attitude as if telling me to say something.
“Uh… Right… Doa is very popular.”
“Ah~ Oppa, please tell me quickly how popular I am!”
I was drunk.
200% Drunk.
It was rare to see Doa getting drunk before me.
When he saw Do-ah who had started hanging around his neck, Yun-je touched his forehead as if he couldn’t see her.
“f*ck… I f*cking want to go home.”
“Well said. Let’s go home.”
I didn’t drink much, but Do-ah and Yun-je seemed quite drunk, so it seemed like the right time to stop.
“Ahh~ Quick~ Tell me how popular I am and then go~ Han Taemin~ You Lucario bastard~”
I felt like if I talked any more, something really big would happen, so I ran to the counter, paid the bill, and hugged Doa.
“Hey. “We go first.”
“…What about the second round?”
“What the second? You’re drunk too. Hey.”
“No~ I’m not drunk~ Dude~ Hey. Put Doah to sleep and come out right away.”
“Ugh~ Nothing~ Taemin oppa will sleep with me~”
Doa, who made Luca’s signature angry voice, stuck out her tongue and made fun of Yunje, and I said I was sorry and ran out of her store.
On the way back home.
I slowly climb up the slope, supporting the staggering Doa.
“…Oppa.”
“Huh?”
“Stop being popular.”
“How can you be so popular when you only stay at home?”
“Greungga?”
Doa laughs as if she thought it was funny what she said.
As expected, Doa, who was afflicted with a condition, felt twice as cute.
Even when she wakes up…
Even when she drank like this…
She thought it was cuteness that bordered on lethal.
“Ah… Seo Yoon-je’s slut… Really… I should have told you how popular I am…”
“Be patient because you’re an idol.”
“Luka ji on~”
Mr. I’m scared that someone is watching us.
I thought it would be better to have it delivered to the house quickly, so I bent down and told her to ride on my back, and Doa obediently climbed on my back.
“…It’s warm.”
“Just wait a moment. “We’re almost there.”
“Are you going to sleep?”
“Yes. “I should go to sleep.”
“Kihihi…Joa…”
It was a day when I learned again that Doa was weak to her Yangju.
Now that she was used to her home, I quickly entered her password and laid her down on her bed as gently as possible.
“Doya. “I need to change her clothes and go to sleep.”
I feel like I have become a father.
Instead of answering, Doa lifted her legs up.
“Let’s take off our socks…”
“I can’t survive.”
As I said, my hands were already steadily putting the laundry into the laundry basket.
“You should take off your pants too.”
“Pants? Are you trying to take my pants off…?”
“No. “You don’t need to change.”
Honestly, if it had been comfortable sweatpants, I would have left them alone, but since they were tight jeans, I thought it would be better to change them.
“…Ecchi. Brother.”
“It’s not like that.”
I was about to take off her button because it seemed like she had no intention of taking it off with my own hands.
Doa raises her upper body and wraps her arms around my neck.
“Doya… Hey… This…”
“Ah~ Don’t do that. “I just want to sleep today… Oppa…”
“No! “I’m not doing anything weird!”
“Sir…Don’t do that…”
The pull was so strong that I couldn’t even move without expressing my sincerity.
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“Ah…”
The scent of alcohol and the smell of Doa’s flesh were mixed together, giving off a strange scent.
“I don’t know either.”
The grand goal of putting him to sleep and returning home failed again today.
After emptying my mind of her, I closed my eyes with Doa.
* * *
The day has finally come.
The three of us gathered in front of the monitor again.
“Hey. “I can’t press it.”
“Ah. Why don’t you press it quickly?”
“Oppa! Press it! What are you doing! “Oh, my heart will explode.”
Me holding the mouse and Yoon-je and Do-ah scolding me from behind.
Don’t get your hopes up.
Falling is the default.
Yes. Only a few professional composers participated.
Lose your mind! Taemin Han!
Lose your mind!
[Closer Participatory Album Contest Results Announcement]
I clicked on the official results announcement window and slowly scrolled down.
First place… This person became the person who seemed likely to take first place.
The second place is a stranger who is meeting for the first time.
He seemed like an amateur who had the taste of a professional.
Below that…
[Excellence Award RKRO – SUMMER RECORDS]
The two people behind me screamed and hugged me.