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Perhaps Myunggi would agree that he himself was the dumbest being in the universe. That's because he got carried away and ended up
sleeping
with the man who claimed to deeply detest him over a scam, after they both met in a bar and despite initially fighting, they seemed to be about to make peace. Myunggi didn't think it would happen so soon.
He considered it a mistake not to repeat, not wanting to face Subong again in his life. However, there obviously had to be an interruption in between. If the intention was to humiliate Myunggi, Subong succeeded, as he was now so sick he could die, vomiting his guts out every ten minutes. What did he leave as a
gift
? A change in his genitalia.
Always with different substances in his pockets, something that Thanos had given Myunggi had obviously not done him any good and now Thanos would
have
to fix it.
That afternoon, Myunggi
finally
had the courage to try to get in touch, after days of trying to solve the problem alone and not wanting to ask for help. His contact had been blocked on the messaging app, but he would have to unblock it, much to Myunggi's dismay. He then decided to call him, not feeling patient enough to text.
He murmurs, “You junkie... you're gonna pay for this—”
“What will I pay for?”
Thanos' voice was heard at the same moment, making Myunggi's blood boil.
“What the hell did you do to me?”
“Wait a minute. Why all this aggressiveness and what did I specifically do to you? Be specific MG, I don't have a crystal ball.”
By then, Myunggi had come to think that Thanos was just being dense, especially considering his tone of voice.
“That night I met you at that fucking bar and we drank, you came to my house and we—”
“Oh, that day we made peace? Well, at least I thought we did, but you're cursing me, so we're probably still the same.”
“We would have made up if you hadn't done that shit to me!”
“I still don't remember what I did to you besides having sex, but I can come over to your house and we can talk about it. Is that fine with you?”
Not wanting to expose himself to any more stress and lose his reason, Myunggi takes a deep breath before answering, “Fine. When can you come?”
“Good… I like it when you're tame.”
Thanos mocked, soon answering,
“It depends if you are free. Tonight at seven is ok?”
“Yeah, it could be tonight—”
“Great, now I have things to do. I'm hanging up. Bye, bye!”
Having the call hung up on him, Myunggi takes a deep breath again, holding himself back from throwing the phone away. He was irritated but at least halfway there. Lee hoped that Thanos would actually show up and explain the mess he had made of him, but Thanos didn't seem to be taking him very seriously. Well, ever since the drama, he never was. His anger might have been justifiable, but Myunggi obviously didn't like the consequences of it.
When he got out of bed, it was as if he had been given the urge to vomit more, and that was what he had done. Myunggi ran to the bathroom, kneeling down to throw up what he had barely eaten. Pure liquid.
“If he doesn't solve my problem, I swear I'll kill him.”
Night fell. Myunggi was sitting on the couch in the living room, tapping his foot on the floor and counting the minutes until Thanos knocked on that door. He was taking
his
time, just as Myunggi had imagined.
It was almost seven twenty, and still no sign of Thanos. Lee was already considering getting up to go after him and rip his throat out, but he stayed right there, trying to preserve his sanity.
One to four knocks in a row on the door, Myunggi got up eager to see Thanos' face. He wanted to kill him, but he would leave that as a plan B. He walked to the door, opening it and seeing the face he wanted to destroy right there, smirking at him.
“
What's up?
Did you call me for round two?”
Myunggi didn't respond, pulling Thanos inside by the wrist. After he closes the door, Thanos pushes him against it.
“Why didn't you say so before? I would have come much earlier.” Thanos continued to bury his face in Myunggi's neck, leaving wet kisses and making him shiver. Lee tries to hold on to stop him, but Thanos continues.
“That's… not what I want to talk about. By the way, weren't you dating that friend of yours, Namgyu?” Myunggi brought up, after remembering seeing both of them kissing on a specific day.
“Namsu? No, I'm not dating him. We've only had sex a few times… like that time with you, but it could be many more times if you're nice and make the big guy here happy.” Thanos responds, proceeding to hold Myunggi's hand, and make him touch his cock.
He quickly removes his hand from above.
“I'll get straight to the point. Did you put something in my drink that day?”
Being accused obviously doesn't sit well with Thanos, who holds Myunggi's chin with his hand, while staring into his eyes, “What? Are you implying that I put an aphrodisiac in your drink?” he questions, “You did everything on your own, including moaning my birth name on your own, don't you remember?
Slow down, Choi Subong!
” Thanos then proceeded to imitate moans, soon being silenced by Myunggi with his hand. He was embarrassed, clearly.
“That's not what I mean!”
Lee then pushes Thanos, at the same time pulling him, taking him to the middle of the living room. When he let go he felt ashamed of what he would do, but it wouldn't be so clear if he didn't do it, so Myunggi held the ends of his shorts, lowering them along with his underwear and receiving a confused look from Thanos.
Myunggi then lifted his shirt, making it clearer what it was about, “I'm talking about this!”
“Have you gained weight?” Thanos questions, apparently still not understanding.
“That's not it—wait, what?”
“Your belly is bigger, what have you been eating?”
“I'm throwing up more than I'm eating, but the point is that—”
“Where the fuck is your dick?” Thanos' expression becomes more frightened, expressing his confusion at the moment.
Myunggi thanks the heavens that Choi's slow mind finally realizes.
“
That's
what I was talking about, I don't know where my dick is!”
“How do you not know where your dick is? You were born with it!”
“But I woke up and it wasn't here anymore!”
“So what am I supposed to do?”
“I don't know, but I got like this after having sex with you and you're the only one who gets involved with weird stuff here.”
“Are you accusing me of stealing your dick?”
“I didn't say that.” Myunggi sighs, “I just want you to help me. You were the last person I saw before this happened.
“How are you sure you didn't see other people?”
“Because I slept and when I woke up neither you nor my dick were here.”
For a second, Thanos felt the urge to laugh, but held it in, nodding in agreement, “Okay, then... I'll take your word for it.”
“So, will you help me?”
Thanos responds, “I'll see…”
The reality was that Thanos knew what it was about but had no idea it would have worked so well. Maybe being drunk made him forget some details, but he knew he had given Lee something, and he couldn't lie to himself, the pussy he gave him was giving him a certain mouth watering.
“But I think I'll have to do something you won't like very much.”
“And what would that be?”
Thanos then approached, holding Lee by the waist, and bringing his right hand to his clitoris, rubbing it. Myunggi's reaction is obviously one of fright, grabbing Thanos' hand to stop him.
“I told you you wouldn't like it.”
“But... do we really have to do this?”
“Think about it, you acquired this after we slept together. Don't you think that if we try again something might happen?”
Although uncertain, Lee responds, “Well... it might make sense.”
“So… Can I continue?”
Myunggi thinks for a few seconds, nodding hesitantly after. Thanos smirked. He decided that he would pretend to help Lee, but in reality, he wanted to take advantage of his
opponent's
weakness. His dick was already hard, he couldn't just miss the chance.
Thanos continued to rub his clitoris with both fingers, causing Lee to bite his lips just to keep from moaning. He couldn't lie, the sensation was indeed nice. However, it was torturous to have Choi’s eyes on him.
“So, amazing Myunggi... What does it feel like to have my fingers in your pussy?
“Be quiet… and just do what you have to do.”
“Oh, but if I stay quiet it won't be any fun. You shouldn't stay so quiet either.”
Thanos removed his fingers from his clitoris, wetting them and rubbing it again. The sensation makes Myunggi gasp and hold on to Thanos. As the movements change course, and increase, Myunggi breathes heavily, unable to keep his voice.
“Are you going to cum with just my fingers, Myunggi?”
He doesn't respond, but without any intentions, he moves his hipsfollowing the rhythm, looking for more contact. He felt like he would cum at any moment, feeling his pussy throbbing. Even the sounds coming from it were embarrassing him, but he could ignore it as he felt it coming. With his lips parted, he couldn't hold back his voice, closing his eyes, and resting his forehead on Choi's shoulder. He was the one who seemed the most satisfied, but before Lee came, he moved one of his fingers inside, startling him. Thanos couldn't stop smiling.
“I was dying to do this.”
He didn't keep his finger still, thrusting it in and continuing to rub his clit with his index finger.
“No... just get it over with!”
“What? I'm just doing you a favor, or do you just want me to put my dick inside you and tear it all up?”
Thanos then continues with the movements briefly but Myunggi makes it stop by holding Thanos' hand again, and he replies, “I don't care, I want you to be quick.”
A bad response was that one that sparked not very cool ideas in Thanos' mind. He withdraws his fingers, pushing Lee against the couch, and then pulling down the pants he was wearing. Seeing Choi's hard dick, Myunggi couldn't lie that he felt hesitation, but did not say anything.
Thanos pushed his legs apart, making him gasp, and he didn't wait for Lee to give a sign, positioning himself and forcing penetration without thinking twice. Has it hurt? Like hell.
“Fuck... it hurts…” Myunggi mumbles, with a choked voice. He feels like crying.
Thanos is amused by the situation, bringing both faces closer together, and muttering, “I told you, I was sticking my fingers in so you wouldn't be like a crying baby because your pussy hurts. Now hold on until the end if you still want me to do something for you.”
“I didn't think it would hurt this much—”
“You got a woman pregnant and didn't know it would hurt? Damn, Myunggi... you're way more stupid than I thought.”
“Don't bring Junhee in this, these are completely different situations—”
“Okay, shut up, your voice pisses me off.” Thanos interrupts Lee, placing his hand over his mouth. “Just take it like a
good boy
, you hear me?”
He had heard but did not respond, not wanting to argue with Thanos any further. It was a waste of time, he knew. Choi would do everything he could to provoke him, but he also sensed that he was using the situation to his advantage. So much so that without delay, Thanos begins to move without a bit of pity or passivity. He thrusts in and out, with Myunggi moaning muffed and that seemed to excite Thanos more than hearing him moan loud and clear. The wet pussy squeezing Choi's cock was like eating a good meal, making him lick his lips in delight.
The situation felt embarrassing for Myunggi, but his pussy wasn't so sore anymore. It got to the point where he started to feel better with more thrusts in. Although, Thanos didn't care much about his pleasure, just looking for the best way to relieve his dick. The erotic sounds coming from the thrusts, they quickly become violent. Myunggi was sweating, and his cheeks were reddening, and not just because of Thanos' hand on his face.
When he feels it coming, he holds on to Thanos' arm, mumbling something incomprehensible.
“I don't understand you, speak louder!” Thanos says, and continues to stop Lee with his hand over his mouth.
Thanos continues to thrust inside, until finally, he cums inside. He withdraws his hand from Lee's mouth and Myunggi also feels himself coming as Choi fingered and rubbed his clitoris. His pussy was squirting, and his eyes rolled back as he held back a groan.
“Oh, so you squirt…” Thanos mutters and smirks, thrusting back in.
“S-stop it, I already came!”
“Me too, but I want to see you squirt more on my cock. Don't be so weak.”
“Thanos—”
“I wonder how you even made that girl cum, but you're a great bottom—”
“I want you to stop!”
Thanos' smile quickly fades. He sighs, taking his dick out and pulling up his pants.
“Sorry...that was enough.”
“
Oh
, so you know how to apologize then? What a surprise.” Thanos ironizes.
Myunggi ignores the comment, poking his belly. “You came inside... is there no chance I could get pregnant?”
“Who knows,” Thanos replies but soon jokes, “Imagine having a child of mine? What a beautiful family we would be, right?”
At the same moment, Myunggi looks at Thanos with disgust.
“As if I would keep it…” he mutters.
“You'd abort it? Oh, yeah... I forgot you dumped your ex. Are you even visiting your kid? Didn't even marry the girl—”
“I don't think that's any of your business.”
Thanos then raises his hands in surrender, “I won't ask anymore.”
The topic doesn't proceed further and after seconds, Lee sits on the sofa, feeling the cum dripping. This clearly bothers him.
“I highly doubt that you will get pregnant, don't worry. But if that happens, I can come get the kid. I will take care of it as if it were a puppy.”
“Babies are not pets.”
“You don't even take care of the one you have, you don't have a say in it.” Thanos responds provocatively. Myunggi clenched his fist, but was trying not to get mad. Still, Thanos continued to say, “They are equally cute, though. It'll be even cuter if it looks like me!” he said it confidently.
Myunggi then mumbles, “I envy your self-esteem…”
“What did you say? That you're jealous of me?” Thanos questions out of spite.
Lee rapidly shook his head in denial, “No, I didn't say anything.”
“I'm sure you did, but since we're not going to do anything else, I'm out of here. It was fun… tell me if anything changes for you.”
He stood up and just like that, and left. Choi didn't even allow Myunggi to say more, leaving him alone and once again he notices his pussy oozing cum.
“I'll have to clean this up myself…” Myunggi sighs, “Why did I listen to him?”
He remained still until he felt the courage to stand up, felt a certain discomfort in his hips and stomach. He felt a bit sorry to get up, already imagining that the sofa was dirty with cum, so he quickly looked back to check. It wasn't very dirty, but it was running down his legs.
Lee looked down, wearing an expression of disgust. Then, he runs to the bathroom, taking off his shirt and throwing himself under the shower.
Feeling it coming down was bothering him badly. He took soap, but didn't know he couldn't let it reach inside. As a result, he felt his pussy burn.
“What did I do wrong now? why is it burning?”
Myunggi felt like crying, and he couldn't hold it back.
“He did it on purpose… that bastard…”
He didn't want to cry but he couldn't hold it back in a fragile state. Lee tried to bear the burning, intent on finishing washing up and leaving. When he got out of the shower, he finally felt like he wasn't so dirty anymore. Lee lastly cleaned up what had gotten on the couch and the floor. He couldn't hide his disgust and regret, so much so that he didn't even want to see Thanos' face for a while.
However, his prayers were not answered quickly when he heard the door open again and slam shut. He quickly turned his face, confused, and found Thanos who seemed to be running away from someone.
“In debt for drugs again, Choi?” Myunggi teases.
Hesitantly, Thanos confirmed it by nodding. “I found one of the guys downstairs, so I ran up quickly because the elevator stopped.”
Myunggi lets go of the floor cloth, standing up and approaches Choi slowly, “You don't even challenge them, but you know very well how to try intimidating me.”
“Of course I don't challenge them, they are my dealers. You will at least try to hit me but you are so small that I can crush you in a matter of seconds—”
“Oh, yeah? Then I'll call the guy downstairs and tell him you are here.”
Thanos stares at Lee in disbelief, “You wouldn't dare—”
“I
would
dare. Even more so, because I don't feel like continuing to look at you.”
Choi holds back the urge to laugh, proceeding to shake his head in denial, “You know, Myunggi… Even with our differences I like you, and I wish I had fucked you a lot more because damn, what a nice pussy you have now!”
An expression of disgust quickly appears on Myunggi's face, and he says, “You’re disgusting.”
“I know that, no need to repeat it. So... are you going to let me stay here for just a little while? I don't have any money in my pocket right now.” Thanos played it just to be able to convince Lee, but he was not convinced of anything knowing Choi's nature.
“Do you really have to pay that much?”
Thanos replies, “Well… it's a good amount. I was just saving up for tomorrow and… did you know I have a clothing brand now?”
He quickly decided to change the subject so he wouldn't have to explain himself. The worst part was, Myunggi knew about it. He stalked Choi's social media sometimes, but he would never admit it out loud in his life.
Instead of disguising it, Myunggi responds, “I saw... on your Instagram.”
“So you follow me on Instagram? How cute!” Thanos taunts, a large smile forming.
“I don't follow you, I just saw it for convenience—”
“No need to lie, Myunggi. I always knew you were a fan.” Thanos stepped closer, pulling Lee close by the shoulder. “The world is very funny, isn't it?”
Wearing a forced smile, Myunggi nodded. He had to hold off Thanos for much longer, and having to hold him off for that long seemed to have increased his dizziness. Thanos had a big mouth and insisted on striking up a conversation with Myunggi, teasing him excessively. Lee just wanted him to leave him alone, but he remembers that he was the one who influenced the idea of them meeting. He couldn't even complain.
“Pretending you can't hear me won't work,”
Thanos had now followed him into the kitchen. Myunggi was making warm milk to sleep in.
Myunggi then responds, “It's been more than an hour, he must have left by now.”
“How do you know?”
“I don't know anything about your business, I just want you to leave me alone.”
“But
you
were the one who called me in the first place.”
“I know and I regret doing it, but I needed someone to... oh, never mind.”
“Needed someone to check out your new pussy, got it!”
Myunggi blushed, clenching his fist and punching Choi in the arm. He just laughs in reaction.
“Don't have any friends?” Thanos taunts, once again. Myunggi didn't respond, turning off the stove. “Didn't answer, I'll assume it as yes.”
“I didn't answer because it's none of your business.”
“It's okay to admit it, Myunggi. I don't have many
real
friends either.”
“Isn't Namgyu your best friend?”
Thanos replies, “He's a bit of a messy guy, but he's fun to hang out with. I've been in some little debt because of him, though.”
“That's what you get when you're a junkie and have friends who are too.”
“Are you worried about me? No need to be, MG. I like it when you don't like me.”
“I wouldn't say I hate you, you seem to feel that way much more than I do.” Lee says, as he pours hot milk in a mug. “Take advantage of the fact that you don't have a lot of debt and quit drugs, it would be good for you.”
“Nice try, but I don't think I should listen to
you
specifically.”
Lee then shrugs, not insisting on giving advice. He knew he wasn't the most recommended person to say, but Thanos was an addict as visible as daylight. He used drugs like he changed his clothes every day.
“Also, it's interesting. How do you know I don't have that much debt anymore?”
Myunggi realizes what he said, remembering that nothing about this had been said coming from Thanos' own mouth. He knew this from somewhere else.
“You... told me that day we met again.” Myunggi responds, proceeding to blush.
“Oh... I didn't even remember I said that. Well, I'm still not going to listen to what you have to say.”
“Whate—” Lee stops himself as he feels the urge to vomit. He leaves the mug aside, quickly walking away, and running to the bathroom. Thanos follows, somewhat curious about his reaction.
He then finds Myunggi kneeling in front of the toilet, practically pouring out his soul. He had barely taken a sip of the milk.
“It hasn't even been twenty-four hours since we had sex and you're already pregnant?”
Not feeling anything else coming, Myunggi quickly turns his face, confused.
“What? I've been throwing up for days.”
“But when did it appear?”
“It's been a while, but I only called you today because... oh, I don't have to explain myself!”
Lee quickly gets up, going to wash his mouth.
“Do you think you got pregnant from that time, then?”
Myunggi freezes, but soon says, “I don't think I'm pregnant, that's not... humanly possible, is it?”
“If your dick disappeared and turned into a pussy, it's clearly possible.”
The answer sends a chill down Myunggi's spine, and he swallows hard. As for Thanos, he was internally excited about it as it would be quite an achievement. Definitely would have been complete revenge against Myunggi, considering his current situation.
A masterstroke
, Thanos thought.
Myunggi turns his face back, facing Thanos, “That would be crazy, wouldn't it? Maybe we're both just going crazy—”
“Maybe we are, but if you want I can get you a test. If it's not positive, then it's just in our heads.”
Uncertain, Lee asks, “Do I really have to take the test?”
“You won't even have to go outside, I'll buy it myself to save you the embarrassment. Happy?”
Myunggi sighs, then nodding, “That's less bad.”
“But then, if it's positive, what are you going to do?”
“I’d rather hope it's not what we think.” Myunggi responds as he walks past Thanos, leaving the bathroom, “I'll try to sleep. You'll be here for longer?”
Stealthily, Thanos approaches, grabbing Myunggi from behind, “Do you want me to stay?”
Myunggi turns his face in fright, but shakes his head in denial. “I want to be alone now…”
“Well, if you say so... Don't vomit your heart out until I get back. I want to know if you're expecting a child from me.” Thanos sounded overly enthusiastic, which obviously Myunggi found it strange.
Lee snorted, “I knew it... you're having a lot of fun with my suffering, aren't you?”
“I'd be lying if I said I’m not, but I’m genuinely curious about this.” Thanos responds, then moving away from Myunggi, “See you.”
Lee doesn't say goodbye, just watching Thanos walk away and finally leave. When seconds pass, Myunggi approaches the door and locks it with the key, hoping not to have to welcome him again at least for now.
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Myunggi thought that drinking milk would make him fall asleep faster, but he still couldn't close his eyes, thinking about the possibility of a pregnancy. Was that some kind of karma for the drama with Junhee? It would be more than deserved, but obviously not something he believed possible. Or at least, something he didn't want to be possible.However, if the universe did the impossible act of changing his genitalia, who guarantees that he would not have another surprise?It was in this thought that Myunggi's hand descended on his belly, caressing slowly. He sat up on the bed, and lifted his blouse. Not even he noticed the change in size, but Thanos had been assertive in doing so. It was bigger, and Myunggi knew it wasn't food, barely keeping what he ate in his stomach. He was stuck in that apartment all day, constantly ordered food. Although Myunggi no longer has so many problems on his back, he also feels alone and friendless, which has led to even greater isolation.He knew that Subong wouldn't really help him. He was having fun with the situation, with his suffering. It must have been so pleasurable for him when Myunggi called him for help. He knew he was being pathetic in trusting Choi, but at the moment, he was the only one who could talk about it.Although still trapped in thoughts, Myunggi decides to put his head on the pillow again, and close his eyes. He hoped to wake up and see that it was all a nightmare. That day, Subong stood up thoughtfully. He did not expect the drug to have such a sudden effect. He was just in the mood to play a prank on Myunggi and humiliate him a little by him like a girl, but it seems that the joke went too far. Like almost every Subong’s idea, something always had to go wrong.Curious, Choi picks up the phone to do research on that phenomenon. If only it was possible, but he doesn't find much useful. This makes him hesitant to actually buy Lee a pregnancy test, yet the symptoms were valid, similar to a pregnancy and the growth of the womb reinforced. It would be strange to take him to a clinic and indicate that he was a man with suspected pregnancy. In fact, it was even very funny in Thanos' head which made him laugh.At the end of the day, he ended up getting his butt out of bed, and a little in the afternoon, he left his place to go to the pharmacy. Although Myunggi didn't go to embarrass himself, he would.Thanos was wearing a mask and a bowl-type hat. He wanted to be discreet even though he didn't think the pharmacist would recognize him anyway. He quickly removed the wallet from his pocket, looking for the card, and then stopped in front of the cashier with his head down, and questioned, “So… do you have any pregnancy tests?”A young, feminine voice answers, “Yes. Is it for your girlfriend?”Would Thanos really have to answer? He didn't want to. His only escape would be to lie.“Yeah… for my girlfriend.” Although I don't have any girlfriend.“I see... I'll get it for you. We have two types.”“Any of them is fine.” Subong was impatient to give it into Lee's hands and put an end to that madness. Although, he himself was the one who had started it in the first place. “I'm a fucking idiot, huh…”“Did you say anything?”“No, I'm just talking to myself.”Thanos lifts his face, and finally sees her approaching again. He had to admit it, she was cute, but he was pretending to have a possibly pregnant girlfriend, he couldn't even flirt as he could be misunderstood, and the thought of him being like Myunggi was annoying.“This one is for twenty thousand won. Unlike the standard one, it will show more information, so the price is higher.”Thanos didn't understand what at least would be the differences. In his head, all the tests existed solely to tell if you're pregnant, or not, so ended up accepting, “It can be. I'll take two of them.”He paid, sighing in regret. The revenge he was paying dearly.When he left the pharmacy, the intention was to arrive at Myunggi without prior notice. Curiosity swallowed him well to find out the result. Arriving at Myunggi's, he couldn't help but knock on the door heavily. They were more like punches. He heard heavy footsteps behind the door.“It's me, you idiot.” Thanos clarified, and when the door opened, he heard a sigh.“Why didn't you say it before? It scared me.”“I'm not in a good mood.”“No drugs?” Myunggi questions, seeming more like genuine concern than a provocation. Even his gaze on Choi was somewhat hesitant. Thanos nodded, confirming. Felt anxious at times, as he was sober from his drugs, but that was nonsense and he knew he had to restrain himself. Lately, he was trying to depend less. It was difficult.“I'm taking a break, but that is beside the point. I bought two tests, do both. You know how it is, don't you?”Lee swallows hard. He didn't really know how to do it, however, didn't say anything about it, just picking up the bag in his hand.“Are you coming in?” Myunggi questions, and makes room for Thanos, who passes by without answering vocally.When they both enter, Myunggi closes the door and picks up the phone having in mind to do a quick research before testing. On a website it would say that he would have to urinate on top of the test or in a container and leave it there for a little while. Having two, he thought it best to urinate somewhere and leave it. He dropped his phone on the couch before going to the bathroom. Thanos stays behind waiting.He already knew that it hadn't changed anything since the day before, he still had an intact vagina. Still, he didn't fight with Thanos for his lie . He knew it wouldn't be useful from the start and got carried away anyway, although the sensations weren't bad.That being out of the question, he looks for any container to do it. It was lucky that he didn't urinate before opening the door, but he ended up doing too much. Lee sighs in frustration, but at least he gets what he intended. He removed both tests from the boxes, thanking the heavens for having explanations. Myunggi hoped he wouldn't end up doing everything wrong. He had been anxious since he woke up about it, but he didn't imagine that Subong would come so soon.He begged that the result would be a big negative for both of them. Myunggi waited a while after putting both in the container. He practically walked in circles inside the bathroom, and heard a knock on the door.“You're not done yet?”“The instruction said to wait. Be patient.”Thanos snorted, but remained standing there, while leaning against the door, trying to hear inside. He heard nothing for a while, until he heard a scream that he thought would make him deaf. He quickly opened the door, finding a tearful Myunggi.“This shit’s positive, look at this!”He shows both to Thanos, results showing positive and three weeks. He couldn't get it out of his head that it's been so long since then.“Wait, three weeks? How—”“That's the least of it, why did it turn positive? That was supposed to be impossible!”“How would I know?”“I don't know, but... You didn't know about the side effects?”“Well—I didn't know it would be possible to get you pregnant, satisfied?”Thanos didn't know, but at the same time, it was so satisfying to see Myunggi crying. It even improved his bad mood.“Now calm down a little, you're too agitated. This will be bad for our baby.” Choi suddenly speaks like a worried father , and this angers Myunggi. “You're crazy and you're even crazier if you think I'm going to have this kid…”Thanos laughs narrowly, and approaches Lee, who takes a step back before he could be grabbed by the wrist and forced to be closer to him.“So be it, then… but something you forgot is that, do you think they will believe you if you say you are expecting a child? Think with me. It's going to be very humiliating for you.”“I got it… That's why you're so happy, right? I have no choice.”“You do have a choice, but it's a kind of humiliating process, you know? Also, if you behave, I can be as soft as a silk if you don't test my patience. I can treat you like a little princess if you prefer, and then, when it's born, I can take the child and we'll never see each other again. What about that?”“Take the child—”“Bring it to live with me, and then, you won't have to see us. We're going to disappear from your life, literally.”Despite the certainly negative surprise, Myunggi doesn't like how the idea sounds. Especially when it brings him thoughts about his situation with his ex girlfriend in his mind. He abandoned her and she now didn't want to know about him, even though he tried to convince her to stay around. Myunggi was really alone, and would not have contact with his first child because of himself. He hated it when he stopped to reflect on it. That meant that if Thanos took him his baby it would be like the first situation, and it was there that he connected the dots and thought he had understood Thanos' intention behind it although, nor was he himself thinking about what Myunggi thought about him.In Myunggi's mind, the situation was nothing more than a well-articulated revenge by Thanos, although he himself did not foresee anything of what the outcome was. He was just lucky to have worked in his favor.At the moment Lee feels that he has no arguments to dialogue. He couldn't even complain about Thanos considering taking it away from him, he was even opposing having it. He couldn't be so hypocritical and indecisive. Myunggi sighs, and Thanos eventually lets go of his wrist.Lee wipes away the tears that have flowed, walks away, leaving the bathroom and Thanos follows him.“Will you really go through the embarrassment of—”“No… I'm going to have it.” Myunggi responds before Thanos finishes, turning to face him. “I said that on impulse, but it's beside the point. I just hope that... you can help me with it.” he said hesitantly, feeling his pride gradually wounded. He couldn't lie, he needed him now.Thanos grinned from ear to ear, an immense satisfaction. Now, he would have the idiot entirely depending on him.Myunggi was already regretting what he had said, but he could no longer take back what he said. He would have to follow and deal with it somehow, but think rationally now. Even though he didn't believe it, and the evidence was right there.