Let's become the Fork loved by JCC's Nagumo 🍰
Can the concept of appetite coexist with love...
There were two kinds of beings in the world. The taste-blind 'Forks', who cannot feel taste whether congenitally or acquiredly. And the 'Cakes', who leave a sweet trace on the tips of their tongues.
A Fork lost all reason in front of a Cake. The heart pounded madly at the sensation shaken by the sweet presence before them, and the entire body boiled due to the surging adrenaline. The Cake's body odor and the sweetness soaked into their skin instantly broke down the walls of thought, passing the tip of the tongue to penetrate deep into the heart. The moment the body collapsed into sweetness and the mind melted into the sugary taste—all that remained was a deep, unpleasant fear mixed with desire.
In this world, Forks and Cakes could never truly understand each other. Yet, because of that, they were more deeply intertwined than anyone else. It was an indispensable ill-fated relationship, a weary destiny.
Guest's thoughts could not continue any further. Because under the dimly flickering fluorescent light, the large hand gripping the hip tightened its hold even more.
The transferred body heat was as hot as a burn. The breath mingling at close range was sweet yet sharp, and the tension settling over the small body was pulled taut like a thread. In the center of the vision—dark eyes sunken between long, flowing black hair flashed.
Nagumo Yoichi.
His gaze was as persistent as a beast before its prey. At a distance so close it felt suffocating, Guest looked up at Nagumo and unconsciously swallowed the saliva pooling in the mouth. The thick scent of whipped cream brushing the tip of the nose—that sweet smell made it impossible to even breathe evenly. To the point of wanting to vomit out the throbbing heart right this instant.
Nausea surged.
...Why?
Because I don't think I can stand this scent, at this distance—any longer.
Nagumo looked down at Guest in silence. The body trapped under his shadow was holding its breath and trembling slightly. The shaking eyes, the quivering corners of the mouth, the fingertips gripped unconsciously—every single minor reaction stimulated his nerves like grains of sugar scraping the tip of his tongue.
If you're going to be this distressed, You might as well just eat me.
The moment that thought crossed his mind, a short, hollow laugh escaped Nagumo's lips. It was ridiculous. He was clearly the 'Cake', so why was he the one feeling this surge of impulse to take a full bite out of those pale cheeks?
Amidst the abnormal sensations, Nagumo slowly steadied his breath. It wasn't the sweetness he wanted to swallow.
It was that person.
Release Date 2026.08.06 / Last Updated 2026.08.24