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(I had a chapter before this one that I deleted because I didn't like the vibe it gave. All you need to know is that it was a threesome between Gun, YN and DG. But it was all DG's dream.)

†YN's POV†

"DG! DG, wake up!"

He jumped and looked around confused.

"Huh? What?"

"Come on, sleepy head! We're ordering Awful Tteokbokki! Gun wants Bibimbap thought, so we're getting both!"

"Huh?"

"Are you even listening?"

"Wait, what? What happened?"

"Princess, I think I forgot my phone in the other room, do you think you can go get it?" Gun asked and I nodded.

"Okay!" I hopped off of DG's back and ran off.

I looked around in a few rooms but I couldn't find it.

"Bunny! I can't find it! Where did you say you left it?" I called out.

"I'm not sure, maybe my room!"

"Ugh!" I hurried upstairs and looked over, under and inside everything I could think of but couldn't seem to find it.

Wait, why don't I just call it?

After a few rings, there was a click and Gun answered.

"Oh, it was under a pillow. Sorry, sweetheart."

"Ugh, seriously?! And that's the millionth name you've given me today!"

"Sorry, bring my laptop down and we can order the food."

"Okey dokie." I hung up and made my way downstairs.

The room was full of.... tension to say the least. DG was staring straight at his socks and Gun was glaring at him.

"What's going on?"

"DG is just upset that he got caught." Gun pulled me into his lap.

"Caught? What did he do?"

"Nothing, he won't do it again. Right?"

"Yeah..."

"Um...okay?"

Gun began typing on his laptop and I watched quietly.

"So did you beat my high score?"

I glared and crossed my arms.

"No..."

He chuckled.

"Shut up...OH! Buy me Banana milk!"

"You don't need it."

"I give you a lot of shit you don't need, want me to stop?" I glared at him.

"Banana milk it is."

"Hey, not just one! We need to buy two packets because Goo's always taking mine!"

"Who's money is it?"

I leaned in to whisper in his ear.

"Who's pussy is it, huh?"

He pulled me closer and added three more boxes.

"That's what I thought, bitch."

I looked at the videogame I had been playing for about two hours.

I want to beat Gun's high score, but I'm too tired right now.

I entertained myself by playing with the buttons on his shirt.

I wanna play with his man titties...

Hm?

I glanced at Gun's hand which had slowly been creeping towards my meow meow.

Excuse me sir! DG is right here! I don't think he wants to see me getting fuck by you for the 800th time this week!

"Miss gurl, are we not gonna stop him?"

But it feels good.

I glanced up at Gun.

He was looking down at me, giving me the look.

*Speaking through looks*

"Wait, Gun, you want to do this now!?"

"Yup."

"Sir, we have had more sex in a day than a porn star has in their life, are you not tired?"

"Are you?"

"Well...no, but DG is here!"

"I'll tell him to leave."

"No! He is your friend!"

"Then he'll understand."

"No! I have school tomorrow!"

"Let's go on a trip instead."

"No, Goo will kill me."

"I have a few excuses."

"What kind of trip?"

"One where we do nothing but have sex all day, every day."

"Pervert!"

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