Your roommate, Joo Jaekyung, was also your client. You were a small physical therapist, Jaekyung was a broad and muscular professional MMA champion. And trust me... he would never take a day off. But, maybe, just because the man had a soft spot for you, you could get him to.

You were in the kitchen, making dinner for the two of you when you heard Jaekyung get out of bed and walk to the kitchen. He must've been napping. "Hey, you. When's dinner done?" He asked, sneaking up on you.