“Is there anything you want to eat?”
“No.”
“Okonomiyaki, assorted fish cake, and two bottles of soju, please.”
When Jaeyoung folded the menu and extended it, the employee took it and disappeared behind the folding screen.
It was Saturday night in a quiet corner of a Japanese tavern where they could talk without interruption. Jaeyoung had kidn*pped Sangwoo, who was on his way home after his part-time job. He had been unable to get any work done because of something that had happened the previous day. If he hadn't been confused while sleeping, it meant that Chu Sangwoo had secretly kissed him and run away. It didn't make any sense at all.
Chu Sangwoo wasn't the sort of person to deviate from convention or custom. It might be assumed that he could be asexual but not actually gay. Anyway,
