He's my,,,
Inside the car, silence nearly swallowed everything, broken only by the soft breathing of the three. Smart and Han stared each other down, eyes locked, and when Han heard those words again, the urge to push him just grew stronger.
Han leaned closer, his lips near Smart's ear, and whispered,
"Don't push me.
Don't make me do it."
Ren knew Han better than anyone.
He knew very well that Han was reckless, that he acted on impulse, and that once caught in the moment, he could do whatever he felt like.
He almost took his foot off the gas and kept watching for a few more seconds.
As Smart tried to pull back, Han grabbed him, not letting him move.
Smart just looked up into Han's eyes.
"So… then?"
"Then, my ass.
I told you seconds ago—don't push me any further!
Now you wanted this shit yourself," Han whispered, leaning his lips a little closer.
Smart tilted his head slightly, resting it against **his own shoulder, eyes locked on Han.
Ren—look, our baby's all grown up.
Look at the way he talks… but still, no balls to do anything!
Han let out a sarcastic laugh, shaking his head, forgetting for a moment it was just a game.
"I'll show you exactly how grown-up your baby really is," he said, gripped Smart's face, making sure he couldn't look away.
Ren saw it in Han's eyes—he wasn't holding back anymore. The tension was real, and it was only a matter of seconds before things could go too far.
He instinctively reached his hand between their lips, preventing any contact, and braked immediately.
At that moment, the phone slipped and fell.
Smart opened his eyes and laughed loudly when he saw Ren's hand gripping Han's mouth as if trying to choke him.
"Let go!" Han murmured, grabbing Ren tightly, trying to pull his hand away.
Once his lips were freed, he started shouting,
"Today you probably plan to get rid of me! To kill me…
What's going on tonight?
You jerk! Do you even know how to drive this damn car or not?"
he snapped at Ren, anger flashing in his eyes.
Ren looked Han in the eyes and said,
"Smart, get in the driver's seat, and this time don't stop until he's scared out of his mind…"
"Ah, no no—Smart, stay where you are!"
"Hehe, better let Ren drive then.
It might really feel like we've gone back in time, like we're riding in a horse-drawn carriage, but at least my life is safe.
There are still so many girls waiting to enjoy my beauty, charm, and body…"
Before he could finish his sentence, Ren slammed his hand over his mouth even harder.
"Hmm… let go," his muffled voice could be heard.
"Smart, doesn't he look sexier when he doesn't talk? What do you think?" Ren laughed, dripping with irony.
"Hmm, you're right! I hadn't noticed it before, but now that you mention it, he looks incredibly attractive when he doesn't open his mouth!" Smart continued, keeping the teasing going with Ren.
"Have you two decided to drive me crazy today or what?" Han asked, his eyes shifting from Smart to Ren and back again.
After releasing Han's mouth, Ren turned to Smart.
"And you behave yourself!
You've got a boyfriend now!"
"Ok, ok… we were just playing around and joking.
Nothing serious to worry about."
Smart turned his gaze toward Han.
"Han, you weren't planning to kiss me, were you?"
Han laughed.
"If you try to tease me again!
Do you think I wouldn't do it?"
Smart clenched his fist, ready to swing, but Han immediately pulled back.
""Smart, be careful with these games.
Keep them inside this little circle.
You know your boyfriend's wild temper,
and you know he's not someone to mess with," Ren said, his voice low and calm.
Han popped his head in between them again.
"What do you mean, 'not someone to mess with'?!"
Smart rolled his eyes.
"It means he's not just anyone…
He's my boss."
"What? Your boss? Seriously?
Are you for real?
My heart's not gonna survive today…
I can't handle all this!"
So much happening today!"
Han leaned back in his seat as if he were about to faint from the news.
He'd already checked out the company Smart worked for and scrolled through his social media.
That's where he spotted Jin—looking insanely cool and way too sexy.
Ren and Smart exchanged astonished glances.
Not even a minute had passed when Han jumped up as if he were a ghost.
"So cool!!
Your boss is so handsome!
I've already seen him on social media…
The owner of Deep Style, rich, perfect body, sexy, famous…"
""Hmm… I wonder how many people hit him up every single day.
How many try to flirt with him…
How do you even handle all that?" Han asked, waiting for Smart's reaction.
""You've done your homework!
When I need a private detective, I'll hire you," Smart said, totally calm.
""Of course I'll do my research. You matter to me—I need to know who you're working for."
Smart felt thrilled at that moment, thinking how lucky he was to have two friends who cared so much about him.
""Then tell me!" Han pressed again.
"Hmmm… I'm sure so many people are dying to get close to Jin.
But it's just a wish. Nothing more
No one is getting close to my man.
Han stared, mouth wide open, trying to wrap his head around those words.
A few seconds later, he finally reacted.
"Sooo… freaking cool!"
"Hey, Smart!
You know I have a lot of experience in relationships.
If you want, I could teach you how to keep Jin tied to you!"
At that moment, Ren lightly tapped him on the head, pushing him back.
Bullshit! You have a lot of relationship experience?
You're only 21! You're still a baby!
And he's gonna learn from you?? Come on…
You?… who haven't managed to keep anyone after you until now!"
Han shot him an angry look.
"Ren, why are you being such a jerk?
You have no idea how good I am at this!"
"Sit still and shut up—we're leaving," Ren said, stepping on the gas.
Han leaned closer to Smart from the corner of the seat.
"Smart!! A guy like Jin… you have to keep him close with your charm and sweetness!! Do you understand me?"
"I've already tied him to me, showing him these sides of my character," Smart thought, turning slightly to reply.
"I heard you!! I'll put these words into action, no worries."
Ren looked at him through the rearview mirror and spoke in a sharp voice,
"I told you, sit still!!
Lean back!!"
"Hey, Han!" Smart called, eyes on his reflection in the car mirror.
"Wanna show us?
But this time, Ren's up for the challenge.
Think you've got what it takes to kiss Ren?"
Smart turned his head toward Ren and winked.
"Ren, my ass!
He only knows how to scold me, I don't even feel like kissing him!!
If I had to choose, I'd pick your cute little face," Han said, winking at Smart.
Smart caught it in the mirror and smiled, shaking his head.
"My little boy… careful, this face is deceiving, you know?"
"Fucking right, I know! And I'd still pick you anyway!!
You're so damn attractive!"
"Okay, both of you, enough playing around!" – Ren's sharp voice cut through.
Their gazes locked, lips sealed, and silence stretched all the way to their destination.
🌟
Zoi got ready and left the room, looking for Smart, but she couldn't find him anywhere.
At that moment, she realized that Smart had simply tricked her and had left.
"Hmmm—so he thinks he fooled me," she thought, smirking mischievously.
She took out her phone and called Nela.
"Are you ready to go somewhere tonight?" she asked as soon as Nela picked up.
"Of course!" Nela replied from the other side.
"Then get ready and come pick me up!
You know what to bring, right?"
"Yep! I know!!! Now let me get ready," Nela said, hanging up the phone.
It didn't take long before Nela was on her way.
Zoi had already come downstairs and was waiting impatiently.
At that moment, a sport bike rolled to a stop right in front of her.
As she removed her helmet, Nela's pink hair came into view.
Zoi laughed and they did a hand tap, their own special style.
"Nel… can I?" she asked, nodding toward the sport bike.
"Hmmm… you can. But… you know—if Smart finds out, I'm probably dead," Nela said with a soft laugh.
"Then he won't find out—if our mouths stay shut, right?"
"Alright then… lead the way," Nela said, motioning for Zoi to take the handlebars.
They both put on their helmets and got ready to go.
The engine exploded to life—sharp, aggressive, intoxicating.
A sound they both loved.
Zoi twisted the throttle without hesitation and took off.
Nela pulled out her phone, recording a few short clips of Zoi in motion— mostly for social media.
Maybe she wouldn't post them.
She didn't want Smart to see.
But she wanted to keep them anyway.
Nela was obsessed with sport bikes; they were her greatest passion.
She was always the first to take part in sport bike races.
Nela had been practicing for three years, and her goal was to compete in national races,
and later—why not—in international competitions as well.
Nela and Zoi were basically inseparable!
From the very moment the boys had introduced them, they could hardly tear themselves apart.
Nela was about four years older than Zoi and felt it was her duty to look out for her.
Almost every day, she'd ride up on her sport bike to pick Zoi up from school—even without Smart's approval.!
Their bond was effortlessly perfect.
Nela had nearly mastered teaching Zoi how to ride, and Zoi was now on the edge of going pro herself.
Zoi was her biggest fan and always went to her races with the boys.
They were Nela's biggest supporters, even though they constantly felt nervous and worried whenever she raced.
They backed her in everything she wanted to achieve—her passion, her dream.
Their biggest concern was when Nela rode her bike off the track.
Smart knew all too well the kind of adrenaline speed could give—especially at night.
🌟
The three of them were already inside the super cool atmosphere of Beat Pub.
They were sitting at the bar, each holding a drink, enjoying the lively vibe around them..
Smart wasn't much of a drinker, but he always needed a sip before dancing—it calmed him and made him feel more excited.
Han, meanwhile, was walking around, trying to catch the attention of some pretty girls there.
"Damn it, with you two around, not a single girl is looking at me.
All their eyes are focused only on you two."
It was so obvious.
As soon as we appeared at the door, a crowd gathered in front of us, staring only at Smart, as if he were a VIP.
"Did you see that?" he said, turning to Ren.
"I did! I was right there, wasn't I?" Ren replied in a teasing voice.
"And meanwhile, the crowd pushed me aside.
Good thing they didn't trample me.
They probably thought I was Smart's bodyguard!
What a disaster—oh God!"
Ren laughed softly, placing a hand on his shoulder.
"Weren't you the one talking so confidently about how you know how to win girls over?
Now look at all these girls here.
Go on—we're watching your skills and learning from you."
"Hmm—just wait a little, and you'll see what I can really do," Han said, his voice confident… though inside, he couldn't help feeling a bit frustrated.
"Ah… I'm really looking forward to that moment!" Ren shook his head with a grin and flicked open the lighter for the cigarette dangling between his lips.
🌟
Meanwhile, Jin, after dropping Smart off at home, headed back to his company to oversee the preparations for the fashion show.
He wanted to do almost everything himself and make sure everything was perfect according to his taste.
He went straight to his office and then to the studio behind the wall.
It was late, almost midnight.
He prepared the bathtub, poured himself a glass of alcohol, lit a cigarette, and headed to the bathroom.
He took off his clothes, got into the bath, and smoked a lot, lost in deep thought.
This relationship was turning out different from what he had expected.
Smart had taken over his thoughts so quickly, changing all his plans.
He had thought he would just have some fun with him, but everything was going in another direction.
He was losing control of himself and feeling strong emotions he couldn't manage.
He took a sip of wine, picked up his phone, and started typing a message.
🌟
Smart felt his phone vibrate and immediately opened the message Jin had sent.
💌"Are you asleep? I can't stay away from you… I want to see you so badly."
Meanwhile, Jin held the phone in his hand, watching how quickly Smart would read the message.
"Shit!" he muttered, jumping up straight from the bathtub.
Smart read it and was immediately startled by Ren.
"Damn—why now, at this hour?"
"What happened?" Ren asked, surprised.
Smart held out his phone so Ren could read it.
"Why are you so worried?"
"Just type… I'm sleeping! …so simple. Why are you making it complicated?"
"Do you feel like he's watching you?"
Smart took a deep breath.
"I swear, it feels exactly like that," he thought, and quickly started typing:
"My Jin, I'm half-asleep! I'm writing to you almost with my eyes closed, really tired.
Good night, see you tomorrow."
Jin read the message and smirked.
"Half-asleep, huh?" he murmured.
He quickly made a call, and the moment it connected, he said,
"Get ready, I'm coming to pick you up."
He quickly threw on a dark gray hoodie and black jeans, grabbed the car keys, and rushed out."
🌟
The atmosphere in the pub had become really lively, and the dancers had started showing off their skills.
For some reason, Smart felt a little uneasy—maybe because he was lying.
His eyes stayed on the phone screen, but no new messages were coming through.
"Ren," Smart said in a half-whisper, holding out his hand, "give me a cigarette, please."
Smart didn't really need to smoke, but whenever something felt off or he got stressed, it became necessary for him.
Ren just gave him a casual, teasing look.
"I told you, no smoking when I'm around. Don't reach for it!"
"Okay then… just one puff, only once, from your cigarette," Smart said.
Ren held out the cigarette, keeping it steady in his hand so that Smart could take only a single puff.
Smart inhaled, and as he exhaled the smoke, he let out a deep, tired, stressed sigh.
Ren noticed that he wasn't feeling well and wanted to lift his mood a little.
"Smart, listen — this is your dream, the main reason you came here.
You have the right to follow it and do what you want.
Lying doesn't make you a bad person.
You won't lie forever, right?
I understand perfectly why you're hiding things from Jin.
That's what you're thinking, isn't it?"
Smart didn't answer.
He just played with his glass of alcohol.
"Let me tell you something!
You need to let yourself be free and trust again.
You need to believe that somewhere in this world, there's someone for you, someone who will love you endlessly!
Now you have me by your side, and I won't let anyone hurt you."
Smart took a deep breath.
"Ren… Jin wouldn't hurt me," he said quietly.
"If I told him… he'd move mountains for me."
He paused, his fingers tightening around his glass.
"And that's why I can't say anything right now.
I want to achieve this on my own… and one day, I'll show him that I did."
"I've decided that when the time is right, I'll tell him everything.
Even if he tries to stop me from working as a waiter, I'll handle it. It's not a big deal.
What matters is that I keep chasing my dream… and I know he'll support me."
"Have you thought that maybe Leo already knows and might have told Jin about your passion?" Ren asked.
"To be honest, that thought has crossed my mind," Smart replied calmly.
"But Leo only saw me dancing. That doesn't mean he knows this is my dream."
Ren smiled softly, his eyes filled with warmth.
"Anyone who watched you would understand that this is your dream. Do you realize that?
You don't need to say a single word for others to understand.
Dancing speaks for itself—it flows through your veins."
"If dancing were a person, Jin would just kill it." Ren teased.
Smart burst out laughing.
"Do you really think it would go that far, Ren? Hahaha, what are you talking about?"
"I'm glad I made you laugh. Now get ready, because you have an amazing challenge tonight…"
Ren continued, gently brushing his fingers through Smart's hair.
"Your opponent is incredibly talented."
Even though a smile lingered on Smart's lips, deep inside his soul he felt guilty for every lie he had told his Jin.
🌟
A car appeared on the horizon, drifting briefly before screeching to a halt right at someone's feet, the sound echoing thrillingly through the night.
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