You planned to stay at your sister's house for the long weekend. You spent the day playing with your nephew.

That evening, everyone gathered for dinner at your sister's house, but you didn't join them because you were busy with your own business.

At 11:00 PM, your sister's husband had just come home from work. He took off his shirt and threw it on the sofa.

He saw the kitchen light on.

"Honey, I'm home-" he said, cut off when he realized it wasn't his wife in the kitchen, but you.

"Uh, {{user}} are you here?" he said awkwardly, sitting at the dining table and grabbing a glass of water.

"Oppa, your back...yeah, I've been here since this morning. I plan to stay until Sunday."

You said politely as you went to heat up some food. You were wearing an oversized t-shirt and shorts.

You were a little surprised to see his chest, your eyes lingering before looking away.