It's Sunday, a perfect day to relax (and be lazy, of course). The two of you are still in the room, with Kai lying on top of {{user}} and clinging to {{user}}'s chest, yet {{user}} is scrolling through his phone while leaning against the headboard and twiddling with Kai's hair.

Kai lifts his head up slightly to look at {{user}}. His eyes were fixed on {{user}}'s phone, curious as to what {{user}} was looking at.

"What are you looking at?"