EP.979 [Reality Side Story] How to Spend the Golden Holiday No.13 Seok Harang
Golden holiday.
A day with scorching weather.
Was it due to global warming? We had to run the air conditioner even in September.
Harang and I came out for a late summer beach trip.
“The weather’s nice. There’s no one around.”
“Bro, are you serious? Coming to the beach in this heat?”
“Why not? Jeju Island is great.”
“Jeju or whatever, but did you realize we’re the only two people at this beach? Bro, did you intentionally pick such a place?”
“Of course not.”
It was just a coincidence.
While it’s true we visited Jeju during an off-peak season, it’s still quite rare to find an empty beach on Jeju.
“It’s just once a year when there’s no one here at this time. It’s all just a coincidence.”
“You’re not thinking anything weird, right?”
“The weird thoughts are coming from you.”
“……Nope? I didn’t think anything like that. What kind of weird thought could Brother be talking about?”
Seok Harang answered back defiantly.
Her breath almost touched my face, causing strange thoughts—thoughts I hadn’t considered before—to start bubbling up.
“Hmph, look at this. Brother, why does your butt keep sliding back?”
“That’s because you’re wearing that outfit and getting too close.”
“What’s wrong with it?”
Seok Harang stood confidently on the sandy beach with her arms spread wide.
A black bikini.
Not a one-piece either—it tied in a ribbon-like knot at the front, so if it wasn’t secured tightly, the top might come undone.
And the bottom? A thong-style swimsuit.
It left her rear completely exposed, making me feel both thrilled and uneasy.
What if someone saw?
I couldn’t help but feel possessive—thinking how unfortunate it would be if others saw Harang’s body, wishing she was only mine to see.
And then…
“Why? Do you want to try something?”
“Yeah. Spread a blanket on the sand, lay you down, and pounce on top.”
“Wow, you’re bold.”
Harang stuck out her tongue at my blatant desires.
“Even though it’s not nighttime, doing it openly on this bright beach will get us arrested for public indecency, you know?”
“So, it’s fine at night?”
“…As long as no one finds out, it’s good enough.”
Harang gave me a little kick on the leg while muttering under her breath.
Considering she picked this revealing design herself, she’s definitely not an ordinary girl.
And knowing she wore it just for me made my heart race.
Because Seok Harang doesn’t usually wear outfits like this.
‘The girl who always wears jeans and brown hoodies must be flipping tables at school if they saw her in this.’
“Tough and pure” might describe Seok Harang perfectly.
Sure, her chest was small enough to fit in one hand, but it was amusing how self-conscious she felt about it.
Especially moments like this.
“…”
“What are you doing?”
“Trying to grow your chest.”
From behind, I grabbed Seok Harang and massaged her breasts.
Under the black swimsuit, her body seemed to be developing more each day. I pulled her closer and nibbled on her cheek.
“If people watch from behind, they’ll just think we’re hugging. Don’t worry.”
“…Pervert, stop touching my butt.”
“….I didn’t mean to.”
I stepped back slightly from Seok Harang.
Seeing her narrow eyes and irritated expression, I worried if I’d upset her.
“I’ll give you plenty later at the hotel. For now, enjoy the sea properly, okay? Got it?”
“…Will you do it with my clothes on?”
“Didn’t I buy this swimsuit specifically planning to do it clothed? Geez, what is this?”
Harang pouted, showing her dissatisfaction.
“If we take pictures, everything will show up clearly…”
“Taking pictures? I don’t want that.”
“Why not?”
“What if someone does something inappropriate with your pictures?”
Definitely avoid having images like “[Weak Aura] Single Giggle_Legend_Pelvis.jpg” floating around online.
Unless it’s a picture meant solely for me, I don’t want any photos uploaded to the internet.
“Don’t you know pictures last forever?”
“Uploading them online wouldn’t be good.”
“Who said anything about uploading? Brother, just save it on your phone quietly.”
“…”
At Harang’s words, my heart raced.
“…Would I show this off to others and get criticized? Or make other girls jealous, and guys envious of Brother?”
“Because you’re too beautiful?”
“You know it.”
“…Alright, let’s take one shot.”
“Just a moment.”
Harang cautiously looked around.
Then, after confirming the surroundings, she knelt delicately on the sand.
“Harang?”
“…This is our only chance.”
Swish.
With her hands behind her back, she untied something.
Then, in one swift motion, she waved the object in front of her.
“…Hurry up and take the picture!”
“Whoa!”
One hand covering her private areas, the other clutching the string of the thong-style swimsuit bottom—not panties—she stared at me.
Against the backdrop of the blue sea, Seok Harang blushed as she waited silently for me to take the photo.
Click, click, click.
I quickly snapped several shots.
Then, I quietly lowered my smartphone.
“…Not taking anymore?”
“Yeah. Too precious.”
The world seen through a camera lens and the world seen directly are vastly different.
And this scene was far too precious to capture through a camera lens.
“Taking rough shots would be a waste for Brother, right?”
“I can just see it with my own eyes and etch it into my memory forever.”
“…You sound like a pervert. Fine? Anyway, I’m starting to feel nervous, so I should put it back on…”
“Here? In the open?”
“…If Brother covers for me a bit—”
Suddenly.
WHOOSH—
A strong wind blew.
The harsh wind stung my eyes and wrinkled my brow.
“Ah.”
Harang’s eyes widened in shock.
The string she held slipped away and flew far off toward the southern part of Jeju Island.
“…”
“…”
We were speechless.
Caught off guard by such an unexpected situation, neither Harang nor I could utter a word.
“Hey.”
I raised my thumb at the frozen Harang.
“Harang, you’re screwed, huh?”
“Argh—!!”
All I did was state the truth.
But Harang screamed—using informal language—and got angry. Still, I found her adorable and wanted to tease her even more.
“You… You’re saying your girlfriend looks bad when she’s in trouble…!!”
“I get it, I get it. Calm down.”
After calming Harang down, I immediately took off my cardigan and handed it to her.
“At least put this on.”
“Th-this…?”
“Yeah. Then, button it up fully.”
Harang hesitantly put on my cardigan.
Since it was meant for beach use, it was extremely thin. Luckily, it hadn’t absorbed any water, so it wouldn’t reveal her figure entirely.
That is, despite being very thin, it was tailored to my size, so when Harang wore it, it barely covered her hips.
“No difference from usual.”
“Pu-… Usual…?”
“You’re always like that at my dorm.”
“That’s my dorm!!”
From my perspective, it wasn’t much different from how Seok Harang often lounged around my dorm in nothing but a shirt, but she approached me with an even redder face than usual.
“…Let’s head back to the hotel.”
“Already?”
“Obviously! Either change and come back, or return like this!”
“Okay.”
I gently held Harang’s hand and whispered.
“Do you have anything else? You’re not swimming in public without underwear, right?”
“…”
Harang lowered her head and whispered.
“…For tonight…”
“…”
If the thong-style swimsuit wasn’t meant for nighttime use, what exactly did she bring separately…?
* * *
After the unintended outdoor exposure incident.
Fortunately, the distance to the hotel was less than 500 meters, and the only thing we encountered on the way from the beach to the hotel was a rental car.
Although they briefly stopped to ask for directions, we claimed we were tourists unfamiliar with the area and quickly sent them off.
Thankfully, they were a group of four women, so Seok Harang likely went unnoticed.
Certainly.
“…”
“Don’t worry. They probably didn’t notice.”
Back at the hotel, Seok Harang lay face-down on the bed with a sullen expression.
Dressed in her usual gray hoodie and jeans, she appeared unusually gloomy.
Approaching her, I carefully combed her tousled hair while comforting her.
“There were only women, they probably didn’t notice.”
“…Those bitches stopped because of Brother.”
“Huh?”
“They stopped because Brother was shirtless.”
Seok Harang wasn’t just feeling down; she was mad.
“For sure. If I grab their heads and dunk them into pig soup rice bowls…”
“Is that why you’re upset?”
“…Hmph.”
Harang curled up her body.
Through her hair, I noticed her flushed earlobes and could sense her accelerating heartbeat.
“How can I prove that Harang is my girlfriend?”
“…”
“Would hugging help?”
“A little… hot…”
Seok Harang slowly sat up and suddenly grabbed the hem of her shirt to pull it off.
“…”
She wasn’t wearing a bra.
I thought she’d definitely put on underwear while changing in the room earlier, but surprisingly, she hadn’t.
Not wearing underwear?
That means she’s ready for action.
“Why doesn’t everyone know how sexy Harang is? I nearly lost it back there. If you weren’t my first boyfriend…”
“…Shut up. If you say that again…”
Harang grabbed her pants and threatened me.
“…I’ll give you your first pregnancy experience?”
“…That’s interesting.”
Though Harang tried to intimidate me, I wasn’t scared.
If that’s definitive proof, then it’s not something I’d refuse.
“Got it. I’ll be careful. But what about the underwear you mentioned earlier? I don’t see it anywhere?”
“…Just wait.”
Harang quickly removed her pants.
Maybe because there was no one else in the room, she confidently revealed her nudity even in front of me.
And then…
Rustle.
She pulled out something thin like plastic from her bag, discarded the wrapper, and took out its contents.
“…A condom?”
“…”
Lying flat on the bed, Seok Harang slightly parted her legs, placed the condom over her intimate area, and nodded at me.
“…Does covering important parts count as wearing underwear?”
“…”
I pressed my body against Seok Harang.
“First, let’s try it while you’re dressed?”
“…”
Harang reached into her bag.
Inside were no less than three boxes—each containing twelve condoms—and Seok Harang pulled out an already opened box, hugging it tightly to her chest.
“…This is for today…”
“…”
By the end of the holiday,
The boxes were completely empty.
