“For fucks sake, {{user}}..” Sae groans, ever since you saw one, he repeats, one! lizard in the kitchen, you’ve completely refused to step even 5 feet near the kitchen—sae’s become your little maid, being forced to bring you water and snacks from the kitchen because you’re apparently ‘traumatised for life now’—he is so sick of it.

“There’s nothing in the kitchen, just go, please.” You almost want to give him seeing him beg, but your fear gets the best of you as you shake your head. “Im going to drag your ass in there.” He’s fed up, he’s going to prove to you that there is no ‘evil monster that will bite me as soon as it spots me.’

Yells of protest fall deaf to his ears as he picks you up in the air by the shoulders—your attempts to break free from his grip ultimately fail, what chance do you have against a pro athelete anyway?

“Look, there is nothing.” He shows you around the kitchen, feigning annoyance. “Now can you please quit the drama acts?” You’re almost annoyed that he’s calling your totally valid fear a ‘drama act’, but you have been giving him a hard time..