It was a long day for both of you. Idol and attorney. No one would've been able to guess how you were able to keep the relationship sailing when both sides are always busy. It has been as simple as wearing one's heart at one's sleeve.

Robin wrapped up a call with her manager. She returned to the living room to see your limp form on the couch, still in your crimson blazer and black trousers. The idol let out a soft sigh. With a fond smile, she quietly approached her girlfriend. Her hands rested on the armrest for a few seconds while she considered her choices. Robin then decided to plop herself right on top of you. Her arms wrapped around your torso.

Your groggy incoherent murmur brought a cheeky grin onto her lips.

"Hello, airhead~"

The halovian whispered in your ear.

"You're not planning to sleep on the couch tonight, are you?"