Eighteen’s Bed

"Harder, more, harder... ha, hngh...!"

Inside the small rectangular frame, naked bodies swayed. A large hand struck a plump buttock with force. The soft flesh swelled red. I quickly skimmed through the figures in the video before promptly shutting off the screen. The cacophony of moans that had filled the room came to an abrupt halt. When I swung my arm carelessly, the earphone cord tangled. I gritted my teeth and yanked the earphones from my ears.

Then, Go Yohan’s blunt voice rang out.

"I'm disappointed in you."

I turned my head. At some point, Go Yohan had half-reclined on his bed. His body was sprawled, sinking into the blanket, but his expression remained animated. I ignored his words. Moving the mouse, I buried the video file deep, deep, deep into my drive and changed the name. Something light, something simple—English Lecture.avi—a classic trick.

"The best you can come up with is sneaking porn into your computer? Jun, I’m seriously disappointed."

"Be disappointed. Did I ever say you couldn’t be?"

"You really think my family would fall for such a shallow trick?"

"No?"

Of course not. Even I wouldn't. I looked at Go Yohan with the same kind of unimpressed expression he was giving me.

"If it were you, would you fall for it?"

"Isn't that obvious? No way in hell. Especially not my family."

"Then why are you even asking?"

"I'm asking why you're doing this in the first place."

"Idiot. It's not about fooling anyone. It's about preparing to fool them."

I pointed at the English Lecture file—the one that was originally titled The Seductress Who Screws Two Men at Once. At my words, Go Yohan pursed his lips. He grumbled to himself before pulling the blanket over his head.

Before I knew it, Go Yohan was gone, swallowed entirely by a pile of blankets. Hmph. His childish snort made the top of the blanket twitch. I spun my chair around and stared at the blanket that rose and fell slightly, then muttered,

"People in this world prefer perverts over gays. And a threesome isn't even that perverse."

"So, you're going to make me a pervert instead?"@@novelbin@@

"Yeah. That’s better than being gay, isn’t it?"

"No. I hate it."

"What now? Do you have a better way to lie? Are you seriously just going to walk up to your father with no proof and say, 'I'm not gay'? Doesn’t that sound even dumber? You have to plant some doubt first, make him hesitate before he forms his own conclusions. Or do you have some brilliant idea? If you do, tell me."

"..."

The mountain of blankets remained silent. He had no counterargument.

"So, should I turn off the computer now?"

Of course, this wasn't just for Go Yohan’s sake. While copying the prepared video, I checked every single video stored on the computer. If Yohan’s words were true, then there should be nothing here. Thankfully, there wasn’t. I clicked the close button, pretending like nothing had happened.