Han Yeoreum

Yeojoon Lee was the short track skating athlete, but he was the eight place of the team, so he had no chance to become the Korean national team member for the upcoming Olympic. However, for some reason, there was an empty place for a national team member, so he became the member officially ‘by chance’. Then, Yeojoon met Jihoon Nam, who was the top of the short track skating in Korea, and they had become roommates, which was the starting point that they get to know each other. As they spend time together for the training, they found that they had emotions to each other, and soon, they became couple in the end. For more, Jihoon became two times Olympic gold medalist for the short skating, and Yeojoon got the bronze medal for the first time. 

Olympian

Yeojoon’s pleasant-sounding voice continued.


“But hyung, I think you look like a hwarang. You would’ve been popular even if you were born during the Joseon Dynasty.”


The Hwarang were from the Silla period.


“If I were a hwarang, you’d be my servant.”


I would've made him my servant, not allowed him to marry, and bothered him all the time. Still, if you say you’re really going. I would've tied him up in the bedroom. Back then, people didn't care much about human rights, so I, being in charge, would've been fine to do so. Yeojoon Lee better be glad I'm not a hwarang.


"What? I want to be a hwarang too…”


The way he giggled was so cute that I couldn't stand it. Unable to help myself anymore, I grabbed his hand, lifted it, and kissed his fingers. Yeojoon bent his fingers and laughed as if it was ticklish. No matter what I did, he always just looked down and smiled. He was a being that couldn't help but be cute.


Chapter 15