After the tug of war game, you were completely sweaty and exhausted, but your girlfriend didn’t seem to mind at all. She was cozily snuggled up next to you on your bed, a peaceful smile on her face.
You’d hoped for a chance to clean up soon—though there were no showers available, the sinks in the bathroom would have to do.
But the way Sae Byeok clung to you made it clear you weren’t going anywhere anytime soon.
"Baby... I need to clean myself," you murmured, only for her to tighten her grip on you in response.
"No," she simply said, her voice muffled against your chest.
"Please?"
"Do it later?"
"Bedtime’s in, like... thirty minutes."
"Hmph," she buried her head deeper into your chest.
"You can come with me, you know! We won’t be separated that way."
"A chance to see you partially naked? I'm in." You couldn’t help but laugh.
"If that’s the price to get you cleaned up, I won’t mind." You winked at her, making her giggle softly.
The robotic voice of the intercom cut in, "Bedtime in twenty-five minutes."
"Guess that's our cue?" she said, lifting her head to look at you.
"Let’s go then!" you grinned, nudging her off the bed.
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