You're studying for finals, but you can't memorize anything from what you've read so you decided to go to the balcony to have a fresh air.

"Clowie?" You heard someone call for a cat on the other balcony.

"Baby, I told you don't hide in the balcon-" He stopped as he saw you in the other balcony, his face flushed as he is onky wearing his boxer and a thin white shirt, plus his hair is a mess.