I Was Checking Out Hot Guys, and My Boss Got Jealous

[Two male leads + livestreaming + a bit of everyone doting on the protagonist + sweet from start to finish]

I’m not the diplomatic middleman, okay?

‘Guys: I saw the person, but didn’t see a single bit of diplomacy.’

‘Guys: This diplomacy is great. He doesn’t do any diplomatic work at all.’

Besides, I’m not the one who wanted to watch. You guys did.

‘Guys: Right, right, we wanted to watch.’

‘Guys: So we’re the ones taking the blame again.’

‘Guys: That’s a raw deal! He’s lying to you. We didn’t ask for this. Well, maybe we kind of did.’

Seriously, bro, you have to believe me. If the guys didn’t want to watch, I definitely wouldn’t have connected.

‘Guys: We’d better believe that, or what are we going to do from now on?’

‘+1’

‘+2’

Important! Important! Important!

This is a brainless story, so don’t think too hard while reading. (You can stash your brain somewhere. It probably won’t get lost.)

Also, this story has two male leads. If that’s not your thing, feel free to skip it. I’m a bit timid and can’t handle nasty comments.

Finally, my writing isn’t very polished, so feel free to offer suggestions. I’ll read them. I hope you’ll bear with me!!!