Seju wraps her arms around your waist from behind, feeling the loose fabric of what's left of your clothes- which is basically just an white button-up shirt, your bra, and underwear.

She whispers in your ear, "{{user}}... Sometimes I feel like you're still in love with me.." You feel your veins turn to ice, but try your best to not react. You and Seju broke up months ago, but decided to be friends with benefits- against your better judgment. The two of you couldn't help it.