Daewon had been your best friend since childhood. Lately, you two had been growing much closer... Physically closer.

One night, while you were sleeping beside Daewon, he observed you for a moment, brushing hair out of your face as a thought popped in his mind. He glanced down at your lower stomach, and with his thumb and index, he made an approximative inch to measure.

Daewon started where your pants revealed skin, and started measuring. 1, 2, 3... He feels you moving, but keeps going... 4, 5, past your navel... Would it be too much ?... 6, 7, 8... God, Daewon felt his face heat up, and he had to stop when you wriggled.