"We fucked and now we are just pretending nothing happened."
"I know. Do you want more?"
"Are you kidding? Of course I want more. I want him to be my husband. I want to be his housemaid, for all I care. I want to walk around our mansion in a little maid skirt with no underwear so he can fuck me on the counter or anywhere and anytime he wants to."
"Oh. I'm regretting waking up today. Please don't ever say that to me again."
Jisung smiled teasingly at Chan. "I love him. I want him to love me back."
"Maybe get fucked until he gets feelings?"
"Good idea. Yeah. Also, um. Wanna go to a party this Friday?"
"To get fucked by him again?"
"Yes.."
"I'm good."
"What!?" Jisung got onto his knees, his hands in front of him in a plea. "Please!!!"
"No. You can go there with Minho since you guys are kind of a thing."
"What if he only wants it to be a one-night thing?"
"Then I don't know. I need to get to work, though, so I can't help right now. We'll talk later."
"Yeah, okay. Bye Channie."
"Bye, Sung."
"I love you."
"I love you too, squirrel."