Parallel World Life Simulation Chapter 2: Dating

At least I know how to end this series; unlike the slice-of-life fanfics that I've made, this one is easier to visualize the ending.

—

Great, what a great way to start the day. With a sigh, I stared at the drunken woman beneath me. “Hey…”

“Uwgh…? Ahg, I-i dent men to..puke-” Her words were gibberish and could barely be understood by me, but at the very least, I could understand that she was trying to apologize despite being drunk.

I want to get angry, but it would be a pointless act. I decided to help instead; after all, it's better to have more friends than enemies.

“You know what, it's fine. Let's hope this won't happen again; here, let me help you.” I gave her a hand, to which she accepted it probably had to do with her being drunk, or else I had a feeling that she wouldn't just readily accept my hand.

“T-tanks…” She continued her gibberish talk, and then I replied.

“You're welcome; now, be careful on the way, especially when you're drunk.” After saying that, I finally went into the apartment room.

And the first thing I did was shower and change my previous clothes with fresh ones.

“What a day to start my new life in this city,” I said while thinking about how unpredictable life was.

—

In the following months, I bought different furniture, appliances, and gadgets that could be useful for my daily life.

The previously empty room was now filled with different kinds of things; now it didn't look like straight from a horror movie.

It may be lavish, but it was enough, not to mention I was back in the writing game plagiarizing stories from another world.

As it is my main source of income, of course. Now that I know a bit of Korean, I did write a Korean translation, but I mainly write the international language, English.

It's more profitable using the US dollar than a Won currency.

And speaking of that drunken woman from months ago, she immediately apologized after becoming sober, which is admirable in itself.

I also got to learn her name, which is Gye Baek-Soon, and in return, I told her mine, and to be honest, I didn't expect her to be surprised.

Saying that she didn't expect me to be a foreigner due to the fact that I speak their language quite fluently.

And also the fact that I have that Asian look, which she thought I was a native.

To be honest, I felt conflicted about her assessment. Regardless, I think it's a good thing for me; at the very least, a native thought that I was also a native, even though I'm not.

After that, we talked for a while, then parted ways.

The next time I saw her was next week, and we communicated for a bit longer than the first time we properly communicated.

And from my interactions with her, I could already tell that she's an awkward kind of person, not to mention introverted.

This is probably why I could sympathize with her and gauge her limits when it comes to interaction with another human being.

This solidifies our relationship as an acquaintance.

Our third meeting was a few days later, a bit earlier than the second one, as now we're familiar with each other, and we got comfortable talking about likes and dislikes.

Followed by the fourth the next day, and talked about where we previously lived and the city we were born in.

And eventually, a couple of months later, we became best friends as we're almost similar to each other.

It's like meeting a female version of myself; I'm comfortable with her, and so she does with me.

We almost hung out with each other in the apartment room to play some online games, as I found out that she's also a gamer herself.

And someone definitely knows how to trash talk.

The more I spend my time with her, the more I become attracted to this woman. She's by no means extremely beautiful, but she's beautiful enough to catch a few eyes.

Even more so, if she does a serious makeover, but in the times I knew of her, she's the type of woman who doesn't put on make-up.

I never once saw her wearing any makeup at all, nor did I see beautifying products in her room.

She's a down to earth kind of person; aside from daily essentials, Baek-Soon doesn't have anything external.

Anyway, it isn't the fact that I'm crushing on her because she's my type of woman.

I didn't even know that I had a type until this woman appeared.

That's why I decided to muster the courage to ask her on a date. Frankly, I'm very nervous about this because the last time I asked someone out, I was either given the silent treatment or got ghosted.

I'm also very afraid that if she rejected my advances, she would try and avoid me after.

While I like her, I also value our friendship and I wish that it would stay the same no matter what the result was.

But I knew it was wishful thinking of me because this very confession would define what our future relationship was going to be.

And when the perfect time came, with my heart feeling like it was going to leap out of my chest, I finally decided to ask her for a date.

Her reaction was slow at first, looking like she didn't understand what I said to her, and eventually, she finished processing what I said.

To her surprise, she became extremely flustered, as you could physically see her turning red, and quickly asked me if I was serious.

To which I answered. “I have never been more sure in my entire life.”

This led her to another fluster session, and then after that, she said yes, making my day.

I swear I've never been so happy in a single moment; it's like I'm one way from breaking through and ascending through heaven in a single swoop.

Later, I did my best to look good on our date, and to my absolute surprise, she also did some makeover, and she, too, made herself look good.

Compared to her usual look, she's way too different. It's like she's a different person, although she went from ordinary beauty to model-level beauty.

I suddenly became conscious of myself, feeling like I courted someone way out of my league, but everything had already been set, and backing out was very stupid.

This is why I did my absolute best for this date to be successful, and so far, it was going well.

And eventually, the day ended, and the date was perfect.

We had fun, and I realized that it's not the place or expensive restaurant that matters on a date.

It's the person you are with, as long as the two of them enjoy each other's company, no matter where it is. It would be enjoyable.

Then a year went on, we went on several dates at this point, and naturally, we started dating a couple.

“Still, I can't believe you're with me.” Even now, thinking about things I've done, I feel like I'm dreaming.

After being single for the rest of my life, unexpectedly, after my transmigration, I only managed to find the one.

Experiencing death and life PTSD and traumatic experiences in my life, I feel like it was worth it.

Baek-Soon made it all worth it.

I'm gradually being healed of my mental problems.

“Hm? Is it that unbelievable that I'm with you? I'm not a special person.” Baek-Soon replied while leaning her head toward my shoulder and hugging my arm tight.

“You are special to me.” I really mean what I said.

“Hmmm..” Baek-Soon didn't fully believe what I said as she buried her face into my arm.

We stayed in that exact position for a minute, before my girlfriend suddenly said. “M-michael..do you want to try having s*x?”

At first, I thought I was hearing things, but when I asked her to repeat what she said, which is more clear than previously.

I finally believed that she asked me to f*ck her, and hearing that made me hard as hell.

Like, she just invited me to have s*x and it's something that I never tried before in both lives.

“Are you sure…? I mean, if you're feeling pressured by our relationship and afraid that I'll leave you, that won't happen.”

“W-what no! I just wanted to try having s*x.”

“You haven't experienced it either?” Now, that was surprising; a girl of her caliber usually had done it by now.

To think my girlfriend is the rare type of woman who never had s*x before.

“Yeah…I even bought condoms in advance, but I don't know your size so I bought one for every size available.”

Hearing that from her, I was honestly speechless by this, but in a way, she was telling me that she planned to have sex with me tonight.

Now that everything was on set, there's no reason for backing up unless you wanna get labeled as an incel and a coward who gets NTR’d by the end of the series in Hentai.

I was neither, so despite my inexperience, I'm going to make her feel good after I pop the cherry of hers.

—-

This is a prologue, so only after a chapter or two, the first arc will start.