"Do you want me to try it on for you?" she suggests to do, and my brain does not even let me think twice. "Yeah."

"Okay," she chuckles at my quickness but moves away, she stands up and puts her cup down to head to her dresser that is right in front of us.

Since she has her back turned towards me, I look down at her thighs, and I drink my coffee as she is taking each piece of clothing out of the drawers. "Here," she picks on up and glances at me. "Close your eyes."

"Close my eyes? Why?" I do not do as told, wondering why I should. "Well, I'm gonna take my clothes off."

"But...you're my girlfriend now so...one day...you know," I try as much as I can, toying with the straw against my lips and staring at her. "Hm. Alright," I listen to her and do what she wants me to. "I can't wait to see it."

"See what?" she misunderstands the meaning of this sentence when it was pretty clear to me, and I instinctively open my eyes but hear a small shout. "Hey!"

"I'm sorry," I shut them again after stumbling upon one of the prettiest views. "I meant the outfit. What did you understand?"

"Oh, I thought you were talking about the fact that one day, I know, as you said," she does not leave this unheard, and I smile. "Well. I'm eager to see that too..."

"That? What does 'that' mean?" she demands the words. "You really wanna hear it?"

"Yes," she insists, so I let it out of my mouth. "Your body. Without clothes. It must be so beautiful..." I mumble the last sentence, but this does not fly through the air without being heard. "What did you say? Don't speak under your breath when you're talking about my body."

"You're gonna punch me again," I take a sip of my cup. "And hurry up! I can't stand to keep my eyes close!"

"Why do you sleep so much then?!" she comes back with a great reply. "Well...it's different."

"Sure, different," she makes some small noises. "You can open your eyes," she finally allows me to see what surrounds me and be aware of everything, so I do not wait but take a look at her outfit. "This is without the cardigan," she grabs the piece of fabric, but I bite my lips and run my eyes up and down her body. "And this is with the cardigan."

She looks so sexy in this.

"I love with and without it," I nod, checking her out but having a lot of attention on her cleavage and thighs, they look so squishy, I want to grab them. "I love it a lot."

"Good, I'll wear this tonight then," she takes the cardigan off, but I feel the need to mention something. "Wear it when we're with the guys."

"Why?" she pretends to have no idea, looking at me and holding the back of her pants to get ready to take it off. "You know. Boys. I don't want them to check you out..."

"Take their eyes out instead then," she turns around to pull her tank top off and remove it in front of me, exposing the fact she is not wearing any bra. "What are you gonna do if I run towards you right now?" I lick my lips, lowering my cup to my crotch.

"Close your eyes!" she yells at me, so I laugh but put my drink down first, and I lie down to bury my head in her pillow. "Come and give me a hug once you're done," I turn my head to be able to speak. "I will. Little baby."

The corners of my lips curve up at the sound of this nickname I love to hear, even though I would love it more if it was another one.

After some short seconds spent in silence, some warmth spreads over my back, and she lies down on me. "You're comfortable."

"Hm. Really? You like my body?" I smile but keep my eyes closed, and I slide my hands towards her to hold them. "Yeah. Your lap is very comfortable as well."

"That's because my thighs are very strong too," I tease her about what I will never forget but bring back a lot. "Uh...good to know."

I do not say anything but enjoy this, and I intertwine our fingers but heave one of her hands up to my mouth to kiss it. "I gotta talk about something now that we are...both together," my brain still has a hard time believing this, but I turn around and lie down by her side. I put my elbow down on her pillow and rest my head on my hand. "What is it?"

"You know...The relationship between Hojun and I...I really feel like we should talk about it and make it clear so that no misunderstanding ever happens..." I do not wait before talking about this important matter, and she nods to me, telling me to go ahead.

"I love you...like...A lot. I'm not scared to tell you because I just...I'm in love with you, and we both know it—"

"I love you too," she smiles and rolls towards me, shooting in my soul all the sparkles that are in her eyes. I get shy without wanting to but try to stay serious. "Well...then...I think it's important to talk about Hojun and I, and what you wouldn't be comfortable with. Like, I want you to tell me if you'd like us to stop too many hugs and kisses, the nicknames, and all that stuff."

"Hm," she purses her lips, exuding the total opposite of what could be seen as trouble. "Honestly, you don't need to act different. As long as you're honest with me, I do not mind anything. Whether you both kiss, hug, call each other daddy and baby boy, I really don't have a problem with that. Don't worry."

"Are you sure?" I barely believe she means it, looking into her eyes to read the emotions she cannot hide. "Yes. Very sure, your relationship is so precious, I would never want to be an obstacle or ruin it. As I said, I just want you to be honest with me all the time."

"I will, I'll always be honest with you, and you have no idea how much this means to me. I'm not even kidding," I let her know how significant it is to me, and I move my hand up to her face to rest it on her pillow but touch her under her chin. "But even if you need me to put some boundaries between Hojun and I, I'll understand, and you'll never ruin our relationship or be an obstacle. We just need to communicate, and I want you to tell me when something isn't okay."

"I'll always tell you, I want you both to keep this relationship but also want ours to work out, so I'll always communicate. I like Hojun a lot, I understand you both, and I kinda...find you too cute to be drifted apart or make him feel left out because of us," she explains to me what I thought would never happen in my life. "But like, this is only because this is Hojun, okay? No one else, no other girl, or I kill one of you."

"I..." my laugh slips out of my mouth. "Don't worry, no other person. It's only because Hojun means the world to me."

"I know, so I'll always be open-minded about whatever happens between you two. I just hope you won't stop loving me..." she smiles, but faintly, so I make fast to reassure her. I slide my hand to the side of her face to hold it and get closer for a kiss. "Do you wanna know how damn whipped I am? I've been dreaming about this for so long, so don't even think about that."

She giggles near my lips and gets another kiss from them. "You're amazing...I mean it..." I nibble on my bottom lip, but she keeps her gorgeous eyes on mine. "You are too."

The delight draws its effect on my face, and I caress her cheek with my thumb. I feel like I am literally swimming in her soul right now, and I do not even know if she does realize how deep the impact is on me.

"What do you mean by open-minded though? Do you like...you know...? I mean," I look for the right words for my sentence to not sound wrong. "I never met a girl who wasn't against me being so close to Hojun so...I'm just wondering."

"I mean, because this is you both, I wouldn't mind...anything...like...anything," she does not get to the point but beats around the bush, so I give a small squeeze to her cheek. "Tell me."

"It's just that...I know that you said you wouldn't feel anything romantic for him, but even if you were, I wouldn't mind because I don't know, I just feel comfortable with you both, and for some odd reason, I'm not jealous when I see you both hug and kiss, even though I'm a very jealous person," the sound of her voice makes me understand that she might fear that it gets me upset since she is talking about romantic feelings. "Even if I kiss him on the lips right in front of you, you won't be upset or jealous?"

"I'll envy him a lot, but not get upset," she softly titters, and I smile but press my lips against hers. "I'll kiss you afterward too, don't worry," I continue using my lips to play with her sweet ones. "But does that mean you're into threesomes or something?" I keep our skins in contact, and we both lock eyes with each other. "Would that be weird?"

"Well...I'm very possessive, and self-conscious," I lower my voice, feeling like the mood has come down to something very different. "So...as long as you'd want it to be with Hojun and no one else, I'm fine with it."

"Why?" she does not get how bad my possessiveness is, but I keep it to myself and hide a part of it as I always do. "Because I've already kissed him, I know how cute he is, and he's like my baby, so, I'm okay. If you wanted another guy though, I'd be jealous as fuck and not like the idea at all but be hurt."

"I don't want any other guy, so don't worry. I only feel like that because of your relationship," she reassures me like I wished she would. "Anyway, I'm never gonna let this boy see you naked or have your lips between his, so...sorry...this won't happen."

"Oh, so you can kiss him, you can see him naked, he can see you naked too, but I can't participate in this?" she acts like it was a bad thing, and I chuck her under her chin. "No, you can't. I told you. No one can have you."

"Well, alright...I share my man, but you don't share your girl...Hm," she emits a small noise of discontent, but I chuckle and cup her chin. "Hm. Exactly," I giggle at the sight of her facial expression that does not tell me she is pleased by this. "I'm joking, baby," I skim her lips with my finger. "That'll never happen anyway because I do not see myself doing anything more than kissing and cuddling with Hojun."

"How did you get to see each other naked though?" she cannot get this out of her head, but I do not feel the need to hide the truth. "When we were at school and doing sport or swimming, we'd always share one cubicle to shower because we were self-conscious about our bodies and were scared to get pranked by one of the dumb, immature guys in our class if we were alone or with them. Since then it's like normal to us to be naked around each other, and with Kimoon, it's kinda the same too but less for Hojun because since we became friends one year ago when we were not in college, but that we only know him in person for like a few months since last summer, he's not as comfortable with him, but I am because I'm just used to it now."

"Oh, so you're not scared to walk around a room, naked, with people around you?" she misunderstands what I mean and makes me laugh nervously. "No! That's not what I meant! I'm only fine if I know the people."

"Hm, interesting," her smile sneakily turns into a smirk, and the same croissant shape forms on my face. "Uh? Interesting, I see."

"I hope I'll see too," she bursts into laughter, not handling what she just said. She rolls onto her side to hurl her body towards me and hide her face in my chest. "Wow. You're such a dirty girl. Can't believe it."

"No! I'm not. I'm joking, you said the same thing about my body some seconds ago, so stop it already," she grips my hoodie, looking up into my eyes while I am keeping my head above hers. "Yeah. Sure. Just keep quiet, you're worsening your case," I cover her mouth.

She bites onto my skin but throws her arms around my neck, and she behaves in one of the most adorable manners. "By the way," I toy with the fabric of her nightshirt, and I speak in her ear as she is not letting go. "Would you like to talk about the 'This is the only one you'll get'? Uh?"

"Shut up," she does not even try to avoid it or pretend to not know anything. "And what if I don't?" I turn my head in the direction of hers to have my lips against her cheek, but they increase in volume and expose what she is concealing. "I'm gonna crush you with my strong thighs."

"I'm still waiting for it to happen," I mutter, my fingers having fun with the bottom of her clothing. She finally sets her eyes on me after making me wait, and we both dive into each other's souls from very close. "You're worse than I am."

"I know, and I admit it," I hold her face, my arm resting on her chest to feel her breasts against it. I apply pressure on her cheeks to purse her lips. "Compared to you, who always lie and deny the truth."

"Alright, you're right, now we gotta study," she moves away and sits down to grab her coffee and sip on it, but I stay in my position and move over to put my arms around her and just cuddle her. "I'll join this annoying world in some minutes."

"Alright, little baby," she combs my hair back and grabs one of her books, but she slides her body down the sheets to come back to my level and let me hold her. "I'm just going to read, for now, so you can read too."

"Yeah, thank you, my baby," I kiss her cheek and make effort to study as well.

•••

"Hojun!" y/n hugs him after hurrying to go towards him. "Look what I got you," she shows him the keychain she took for him yesterday, and his lips part out of surprise, but the delight I can see gleam through his features in short seconds gets to me. "This is so cute, did you really think about me while shopping?"

"I did, it was like the best keychain I could get for you, so I couldn't leave without taking it," she smiles, expressing as much joy as Hojun does. "Thank you so much, I love it a lot," he hugs her back, my heart fluttering in front of my two favorite humans. "It means so much to me," the bright smile that has appeared since we all joined him does not fade away but heightens in emotions, and he scans this small item from closer.

"It's so pretty, I'm going to hang it on my bag," his soft expression impacts all my emotions, and I cannot help lifting my hand up to his face to hold his jawline. "Look how cute he is in front of her now."

"Shut up," he laughs and pushes me away, but I giggle and lay my eyes on y/n. "He's always cute," she crosses her arms and speaks out to repeat those words again. I do not mind it when Hojun can hear it though, I know how good it is for his insecurities since this dummy believes he is ugly since he does not get many compliments from girls.

If he was as active as I am on Instagram, he would get many dm's as well, but he does not want to hear or believe that.

"You're right, he's always cute," I do not show any signs of jealousy, not feeling this type of thing when this is about Hojun. "I'm not cute..." he denies the truth, never being confident about himself. "Don't say that," my girl talks for me, and I watch him feel shy about it.

"Honestly, you kinda look like a cuter version of Nagisa Hazuki from Free, but with brown hair, like, you're so damn cute and pretty, and you kinda act like him," she forgets a little bit about the fact that her boyfriend is right next to her, however, I cannot lie, she is kind of right. "True. I never really noticed."

"But a better version though," she adds, but he shakes his head and scoffs. "Stop lying."

"I'm not lying. Really," she tries her best to convince him and make him understand his thoughts are wrong. "Thank you," he gazes down to avoid hers, and someone interrupts this moment. "I'm here, sorry for making you all wait," Kimoon joins us after telling Hojun he was ready five minutes ago. "Alright, let's go," my cute boy joyfully leads us out of the garden and leads us to a restaurant, holding the chocolate milk keychain and staying by y/n's side who is between us.