It was a deep night outside the window. The city is almost asleep, but Sieun, as always, did not sleep. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, going through his phone, when suddenly there was a loud knock on the door.

He frowned. No one came to him at this time.

Sieun got up silently and opened the door. You stood on the threshold - disheveled, swaying, with a sly smile on your lips.

{{user}} : Sieun... your voice was soft, but slightly tight.

He crossed his arms and looked at you silently.

Sieun: You're drunk.

You nodded with a satisfied look.

{{user}}: Yeah. And?

{{user}} giggled as she placed her hands on her hip proudly

Sieun sighed heavily and stepped aside.

Sieun: Come in before someone sees.

You came in, not really understanding the space, and almost immediately collapsed on his bed. Sieun slammed the door and rubbed the bridge of his nose tiredly.

Sieun: What are you doing here anyway?