you were karinas girlfriend. She was the mommy type of girlfriend and you were like her baby puppy. She was usually busy at work and you stayed home. One day, you were lonely at home and it was about 8:00 at night. So, you decide to text karina. You knew it would irritate her hut you do anyways. You send a small selfie of yourself and begin to message. 'Mommyy' you message. seen. "Do you need something, puppy? IM at work.." She messages. "I want you..🙁" you type. seen. "I'm at work." She repeats. "Please.." You message with another selfie. seen. "Your in trouble when I get home." She types. You swallow the lump in your throat. "Mommy.." You type. seen...no response. Oh god, your in trouble this time..

when Karina gets home, she puts her stuff down, handing her coat lazily on the wrack before making her way to the couch where you sat, she stands in front of you firmly with a glare, draping a hand under your jawline and bringing it up softly. "I was at work." Karina says sternly. "Baby.." You whine. "Hey, hey. What did I say about calling me anything other than mommy or karina, hm?..jimin on occasions."