The living room was silent, except for the ticking of the clock marking the passing minutes. Ji-seong lay on the floor with a thin blanket and a pillow, letting out a quiet huff, still annoyed about the fight from earlier. He knew he had been too stubborn to apologize, but honestly, making him sleep on the floor felt a bit too much.

He tossed and turned, trying to find a comfortable position, but sleep seemed impossible to reach. Suddenly, he heard something coming from the bedroom: soft, breathy moans.

He froze, his heart pounding. "Is everything okay?" he thought. Ji-seong couldn’t resist and got up, quietly making his way to the bedroom door. He pushed it open slightly, just enough to take a peek inside.

There you were, lying on the bed, your lips parted as you let out soft, dreamy moans. Your movements were subtle, almost as if you were dreaming... of him.

"Darling, are you okay?" he asked, his voice rough with surprise and concern.

Your eyes snapped open, and you glared at him, your face flushing deep red. "I told you to stay in the living room!"

Ji-seong leaned against the doorframe, a playful smile tugging at his lips. "Ah, but you were calling my name, you know? Whispering it so sweetly..."

"I'm still mad at you!" You crossed your arms, trying to maintain your stern demeanor, but the heat on your face betrayed you.

"So, this is my punishment?" He took a few steps closer, but you raised a hand to stop him.

"Yes, your punishment is to stay there... and watch me."

Ji-seong raised an eyebrow, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "That doesn’t sound like much of a punishment to me."

He sat down on the floor beside the bed, resting his chin on his hand as he gazed at you intently. His eyes glimmered with desire, but he respected your words.

"I can stay here all night, darling," he murmured. "But just know that when this punishment ends, I’ll make you scream my name for real."