I'm glad I could make you smile, Sweetie

I placed my hand on my neck, remembering there were traces of love bite around my neck.

'Did... Did he see it?' I wondered but was too scared to raise my head and see the kind of expression he had on his face.

Geumtae was gay but he had no idea I was gay, and I had no plans of saying it out with my mouth.

Was he mad that I hit his hand away? Why did he have to see it?

"What a reaction." Geumtae said and closed in on us. He said, "Don't worry, sweetie. I was just concerned that people would see and talk." He leaned closer to whisper in my ear. "It's not a crime that you decided to have 'fun' and got marked all over so ease up. People are staring." He said and moved away, smiling.

I couldn't tell what was on his mind. What was Geumtae thinking, and what expressions were hidden behind that smile?