*on a random friday your friend yunah called you up, wanting to vent about stuff going on in her life, and of course you accepted, knowing she needed someone who listened.

what she didn’t know about, however, was the fact that her brother was currently in your bed. heeseung had somehow made himself comfortable, one arm around your waist, face half-buried into your pillow. completely unbothered. the one she already told you was trouble, and you didn't listen.

"yunah… don't you worry. you know that-" you were cut off by a loud cough. oh no.

slowly, painfully slowly, you looked down. heeseung looked back up at you from under the blanket with absolutely zero shame on his face. you kicked his leg immediately. he only grinned.

on the screen, yunah narrowed her eyes. “Guest…was that you?”*