Nine times out of ten, Sejun will be paying attention to you. He can’t help but do it, feeling as if he needs to protect you quite a lot of the time, especially when you’re not stood right by his side somewhere.
B ⇴ BICKER
The two of you only ever bicker when you’re messing around with each other, it’s never serious, and definitely never is mean towards one another either. You both know that there are limits and that there are things not to be mentioned, but at times you’re guilty of pushing those limits as far as you can.
C ⇴ COMFORT
More than anything else, you can always count on Sejun to be there for you whenever you need comforting. He doesn’t care about what else he’s doing, if you text and say that you’re struggling or that you could do with a bit of a chat then he’ll be there for you, and for as long as you need him to be as well.
D ⇴ DISAGREEMENTS
Quite often you disagree with Sejun when you want for him to decide, as usually he just suggests going along with what you want to do. He’s very much the person that will nod to anything that you propose, but sometimes all you want is for Sejun to just tell you what he wants to do instead. When he can tell that you’re keen for him to decide, eventually Sejun will cave and tell you what he’d like to do.
E ⇴ EARLY YEARS
Just about from the start of your friendship, Sejun knew that he had a good friend in you, which was why getting to know you was such an easy job for him. You were someone that he didn’t want to let go of and so even though he could tell at times you were shy or struggling to keep the conversation going, Sejun worked hard to bring you out of your shell and keep things going as he wanted for you to stick around.
F ⇴ FAMILY
Sejun’s family loved watching the two of you together and seeing how well you got along together more than anything else. Knowing that Sejun had a friend like you was a huge comfort to them, knowing too that he would struggle to find someone better suited for him than you. Whenever they were around you both they found themselves laughing at the dynamic that you had and how much you annoyed each other.
G ⇴ GETTING TOGETHER
If the two of you head out, the one thing that it has to involve for Sejun at some point is food. He doesn’t care what else you do or how much time you spend out with each other, all he wants is to make sure that you can eat somewhere, whether it’s a meal or a snack, he wants his tummy to be filled.
H ⇴ HABITS
The two of you have a habit of drifting into your own conversation and forgetting where you are. One of you will bring up something that only the other person knows about so that no one else can get involved in the conversation and just leave the two of you in your own little world together instead.
I ⇴ INSIDE JOKES
With Sejun around and messing around so much too, inside jokes for you both are usually pretty inevitable. Whilst most of your inside jokes are funny moments that happen together, if Sejun ever messed up around you then you make absolutely sure to remember that one so you can use it against him.
J ⇴ JEALOUSY
It’s pretty rare for Sejun to get jealous, he knows that he’s your best friend, and so he focuses instead on involving all of your other friends and getting to know them. If anything, your friends don’t even bother trying to be a closer friend to you as they know too that they can’t knock Sejun from that spot. They’re in awe of Sejun and how dedicated he is to getting to know them to be a better friend to you.
K ⇴ KICKS
Sejun got a kick out of pranking you, he always loves to get up to mischief, especially when you’re his victim. Once one prank is over, he’s quickly thinking about the next prank that he can pull on you, because if there’s anyone in his life that he knows that he’ll be able to pull it off on, it’s definitely you.
L ⇴ LOVE
He loved being there for you, even when you didn’t need Sejun’s help, he wanted to make sure that you knew that you could count on him. Anything that he could do to make your life just a little bit easier, he absolutely would do, even if you didn’t actually need something doing, Sejun would often use it as an excuse to spend time with you, deciding to be there as a just in case more than anything else.
M ⇴ MEETING
The two of you first met when you were at a restaurant, and with the place so busy, you asked Sejun if he minded if you joined him so that you could sit and eat. You were like strangers for most of your meal, that was until Sejun decided to ask you what it was that you’d ordered and whether it was nice or not.
N ⇴ NONSENSE
Being around you always brought out Sejun’s nonsense side, not only because he knew that he wouldn’t be judged, but mostly because he knew that if anyone was gullible for his pranks, it was definitely you.
O ⇴ OBSESSION
Sejun was obsessed with how well the two of you got along and how easy being your best friend was for him. He loved how simple just being around you was, nothing ever felt forced or as if it was hard work either.
P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS
The moments that meant the most to Sejun were when you were there at a show or watching him film something. He loved showing off his work to you, but most of all Sejun loved having you around because it meant that his biggest fan was watching him and reassuring him that he was doing a good job too.
Q ⇴ QUESTIONS
He takes care of you a lot, and so Sejun always asks you how you are. If you’ve skipped a meal or not been taking care of your body very well than he’ll make sure to correct that and make you healthy again.
R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS
Most of the content that Sejun uploads online is taken by you, mainly because you’re the better one out of the two of you, by far, at taking photos. Any time that Sejun updates his social media, you’re inundated with messages from his fans thanking you for taking a much better picture of Sejun than he could.
S ⇴ SUPPORT
Having you there to support him means a great deal to Sejun, especially when you’re there to let him know how good of a job he’s done. Nothing means more to him than knowing that he’s made you proud and knowing that what he did up on the stage looked great to those watching on in the crowd.
T ⇴ TRIPS
If there’s a chance that you can travel with Sejun and the boys, he’ll always make sure that it happens. When a tour comes around, Sejun always likes to know when you’re free, just in case you can tag along too.
U ⇴ ULTIMATE
The one thing that Sejun always made sure to do was never take you for granted, he felt very lucky as your best friend.
V ⇴ VISITS
If he was around by your apartment, Sejun would always stop by and see you. Even if you were busy, he’d invite himself in to spend a bit of time with you, throwing himself on the sofa as if he was at home himself.
W ⇴ WISDOM
He tried to give you all the advice that he could when you were struggling, anything that would be able to help you a little bit.
X ⇴ XXXX
Although the two of you aren’t overly affectionate with one another, when you are, it never feels strange for either of you. You don’t mind being hugged by Sejun, but you hate always being tickled by him though.
Y ⇴ YOU
You were his rock; Sejun knew that he could count on you for anything.
Z ⇴ ZZZ
Most of the time Sejun invites you back when you hang out, he likes sleeping in his own bed and being around his home comforts, making space for you to be able to sleep in his room where he’s comfortable too.
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It’s so hard to pin point Sejun, so it just makes me believe that he’s a top tier switch. He can be whatever you want him to be and it will always be enjoyable. But regardless of him being top or bottom, he will be a tease.
Positions
When it comes to positions, he likes this and this or anything similar. He likes watching himself go in and out of you. It just turns him on even more and makes him want to fuck you faster
Stamina
I can see him being edged on to keep going if his partner wants to. He likes knowing that your satisfied, so he’ll go as long as he possibly can until he can’t no more. His go to would probably be maybe a round and a half, not including foreplay
Kinks
The man likes overstimulating himself and you. He loves how sensitive the both of your become when you both keep going and he just enjoys it. He also has a thing for impact play but only if his parent doesn’t mind. He enjoys it a tiny bit more than you because he wasn’t expecting the reaction to his body but he really like it
Hard Limits
Sejun is open to trying things, so I don’t think he’ll have a lot of hard no’s. If anything, he doesn’t particularly like or care for orgasm control. He likes the feeling of cumming and the sensitivity of his body from it. He wouldn’t last if his orgasm were controlled. Would probably pout about it
Prompt: “One day, I shall have you.” - Challenging words #33
Pairing: Lim Sejun x Reader
Genre: Fluff / Baking Torture
Words: 721
It was early in the morning, although you should have really been up and about already, when you were woken up by a lot of loud banging and voices coming from your kitchen.
You reluctantly pushed back the blankets and slipped your feet into your uggs before making your way towards the noise.
To say you were not prepared for what you walked in on was an understatement. Sejun had completely redecorated the kitchen with what looked like baking ingredients. You couldn’t believe that one person could make such a mess in such a short amount of time, especially since the cake was still not in the oven.
“Sejun, what are you up to?”
You cautiously made your way towards the dishevelled man, who turned to face you, flour in his hair and eggs covered his apron. You couldn’t help but giggle at the sight. He looked completely lost at what to do, which only made your heart swoon.
“I’m trying to bake a cake. Emphasis on trying.” He smiled weakly, embracing you in his arms as you closed the space between you.
“Well, if you’re wanting to bake the cake, shouldn’t it be in the oven and not all over the kitchen?”
“Very funny Y/N. Is this the treatment I get for being a domestic partner? Should I stop and not feed you?” He pulled you away from him dramatically, a playful glint in his eyes.
“Feeding yourself more like it.”
He feigned shock as his mouth opened widely with a gasp, his hand touching his chest for extra effect.
“How about we put this in the oven, and I will help you clean up?”
Sejun all but leaped at the offer, quickly placing the cake in the oven and setting the timer before collecting all the dishes and piling them in the sink.
“You wash and I’ll dry?” You suggested, he nodded before you both got to work.
“Why does it take so long to cook?” Sejun asked twenty minutes later as he stared into the oven forlornly, his head in his hands as he waited for the cake to be ready.
“It’s taking the exact amount of time it should. It’s not the cakes fault you’re impatient.” You teased lightly, prodding his side playfully as his attention left the cake momentarily.
“I am not impatient. I just really want cake.”
“It does smell pretty good.” You admitted, a smile playing on his lips at your words.
Just then the oven timer went off.
Sejun flinched, startled by the noise as he quickly grabbed the oven mitts and went to retrieve his cake from the oven.
“Cake time! Cake time!” he mumbled excitedly to himself as he pulled the cake out of the oven, closing the door with his knee before turning around to make his way to the kitchen counter.
“Be careful, it’s hot.” You warned, noting the steam coming from it in his hands.
“I know, Y/N.”
Sejun didn’t take his eyes off the cake as he took the steps towards the counter, although at the last second he tripped on the edge of the mat on the floor, the cake falling out of his grasp and landing on the floor with a splat.
“No!”
It all happened in slow motion. The cake slipped from his hands before either of you could save it, Sejun instantly screaming and falling to the ground beside it. His eyes looking sadly at the fluffy mess on the floor.
“I’m sorry.” You said, stifling a laugh at your boyfriend’s dramatics. “Is there any way to salvage it?”
“There’s no way. It’s all-in pieces.” He shook his head dejectedly, picking up the remnants of the cake,
“One day, I shall have you.”
“Just not today.”
Sejun turned to glare at you, not finding your humour funny at all. You laughed softly, rubbing his back soothingly, trying to ease the pain he was feeling from the whole situation.
“How about I order us takeaway to make up for the lack of cake?”
“Now you’re talking!” His mood picked up at the suggestion of more food.
You knew the way to his heart was through his stomach, and even though he was upset about the cake, any mention of food could perk Sejun up, and your playful teasing would soon be all but forgotten.
victon sejun ⌔ love is in the air ⌔ 21. "It’s three in the morning.” “I know, but I miss you."
The familiar ringtone rang out in your dark room, joined by the insistent buzzing of your phone underneath your pillow letting you hear the music right by your ear. You popped your head off your pillow with a groan, sliding your hand underneath and feeling for the cool device before pulling it out and squeezing your eyes shut to avoid the blare of the screen in your eyes.
“Hello..” you sighed into the mic when you pressed the answer button, listening to the soft call of ‘baby’ tickle in your ear.
“Hm? Do you have any idea what time it is?” you whined, letting your head fall back down.
“What about it? That doesn’t stop me from calling my girlfriend.” his chuckle rumbled through the speaker as soon as you set your phone back onto the mattress, placing your hand underneath your cheek as you let your eyes close.
You forced an eye open and managed to take a peek at the alarm clock across on the nightstand, sighing once more before the heaviness settled into your eyelids. “Sejun, it’s three in the morning.”
“True, but I miss you. And I'm in the studio, all alone with a jumbled mess of lyrics playing around in my head.” He admitted, his words gentle and you finally caught onto the tiredness in his own voice. You still hadn’t gotten used to nights like this with Sejun. You knew he spent most of his time in the studio if he wasn’t with you, but you still didn’t know how to comfort him. From fuck-buddies turned to lovers, you weren’t exactly sure how to act and you were too embarrassed to act all gushy and lovey-dovey. Still, the sound of his voice always managed to pull at your heart-strings, especially when it was a few octaves lower from sleep deprivation.
You willed yourself to have a little energy, clearing your throat, “Sing them to me.”
A soft ‘thank you’ was sent your way before your phone was playing sweet lullabies in your ear, Sejun’s soft tune laced with exhaustion. No matter how tired he was, Sejun had a knack for keeping himself up until he pushed himself to his limit. You learned about his skill in many different ways, but this time all you could think about was having him here in bed with you, lulling you to bed as you would try to listen to his voice trail off from sleep capturing him as well.
You could see pictures behind your eyes, catching yourself from falling into dreamland as you forced your heavy eyelids open, only just a little to interrupt Sejun bouncing around words to a verse he was singing. “Baby, baby, baby-”
“Wae?” he answered, tone hinted with worry as he gave you his attention.
You giggled, breathing out an apology before rambling on, “I love you, and I’m really tired. If you want to keep me up, you’d be better off coming over and fucking me in my bed and singing whatever you want to me.”
You meant it as a joke, kind of, your mouth only spurting out the desires in your head for the need of sleep or sex. You should have known better, Sejun’s love language was ‘giving’.
“Get up now and unlock your door. I’ll be there in 20.”
A click of the line and he had hung up, leaving you shortly back into the silence of your room. He managed to wake you up with only a request, eyes popping open as you moved to get out of bed. You forgot your boyfriend wasn’t the one to play with. He was always ‘bout it ‘bout it.
request: i’m so bad at sending in requests and also so last minute ALL THE TIME, but i have been craving a victon sejun smut and i just love all your writing for the other victon members you’ve written for. i don’t really have like a plot idea. i apologize🥺💙
After noticing Sejun had more buttons undone on his shirt than usual, your entire day goes upside down on purpose.
Sejun was pulling the strings today. The soft, cotton shirt over his torso half-buttoned up had caught your attention early in the morning, his rushed schedule leaving him only enough time to press a kiss to your lips and dash out the door. But you noticed. His gleaming chest beneath the fabric could have caught your attention in any aspect, and it left you thinking about it all day.
Your work shift had gone haywire. Everything that could go wrong went wrong, and at the expense of Sejun’s chest in your mind, you were let off work early. His tanned skin was seared into your brain like a polaroid, the quick glance you had at his chest not enough to calm your senses.
Slipping through the door of your shared apartment, the entire home was empty, your nose filling with his scent as you plummeted down onto the sofa. A loud huff escaped your lungs, eyes shutting with the clear image of what you saw this morning still fresh in your mind like he was standing before you now.
Your hands instinctively reached out, imaging yourself caressing the thin shirt as he let out a gentle sigh at your touch, the exposed skin like silk when your fingers fell into the divot of the top. The sound was distinct, the crystal clear moan in your ear drawing your body towards it, finding yourself standing and captured within someone’s lean arms.
“You’re home early.”
His deep voice vibrated through you, eyes blinking up into his with a quick whine. Your head fell against him, forehead landing on the open space between the shirt, a fulfilling inhale recollecting your mind.
“Your chest caused me to be sent home.” You said softly, his subconscious chuckle pulling you from his hold.
Large hands on either one of your arms to hold you attentively, his cocked brow lulled your sensual thoughts long enough to peer back up at his face.
“My chest?” he questioned, eyes gleaming in your direction as you nodded.
Your hand went flat against his tight muscles, slowly skimming over one of his breasts before you found the patch that distracted you all day. The skin was smooth, hard beneath your touch when your fingers pressed into it. His hold on you lessened, free hand wrapping around your wrist to pull you from his chest.
“Answer me.” He said dimly, deep, brown eyes now holding a dark glare.
“I saw you had these three buttons undone when you left this morning.” You admitted slowly, keeping eye contact with him. “Your chest is so distracting.” His tongue swiped over his bottom lip, your wrist falling from his hold to run the pads of your fingers over the open area on his chest again.
Your diverted eyes missed his quick nod, backing away from you with a stern glare.
“Stay there.” His voice was calm but commanding, your body on high alert when his fingers found the fabric between them.
The edges of his shirt crept between his digits, fingers finding the buttons separated on his torso as they slowly slipped downward. Your loud gulp was heard from where he stood, watching as he came into contact with the buttons still laced within their holes, slowly trapping them between the tips of his fingers to pull them from the other half of the shirt.
The first button popped undone with a hurried move, giving your eyes more access to his chest under the top. The second button was pulled apart slower, your body shuttering as the bottom of his breasts were in your view. The third button made your knees grow weak, the top of his abs in your sight causing a smirk to rise on his lips.
“Do you want me to undo the last two?” he asked, the polite question more rhetorical than response-needing.
Your head nodded violently, feet sliding on the floor to bring you closer. His wide shoulders were now fully uncovered, the thin fabric just on the edge of his upper body. The image of his flawless skin made your mouth water, moving in closer as a single finger rose between both of you.
“Stay.” He said sternly, eyes growing dark by the second as he watched you become impatient, tongue clicking at the whine escaping your throat. “Be good.”
His thumb pressed into the top of the second to last button, the cream-colored item fastened into the shirt with thread bobbing when his hands pulled in opposite directions, the button slipping through the hold of the shirt and opening farther. The last button was just above his jeans, the skinny trail of hair leading down to his crotch standing straight up from the arousal overtaking his body. The bulge in his pants was growing under your sight, his right hand rising as two fingers finally motioned you to come to him.
Your legs moved before your mind did, bolting up to him as your hands took the two parts of the top in your grip, yanking them apart as the button ripped from the fabric and broke off, shooting onto the floor somewhere in the room. He gifted you a disappointed look, brows furrowed as you reached up on your toes to press his lips against yours. His frame loosened up, your hand landing on his skin and running up and down his abs enough to make him moan into your mouth.
“You should have paid more attention today.” He said between kisses, referring to your job.
“If I had, I wouldn’t have let you walk out the door with those three buttons undone like they were this morning.” You gritted, pushing yourself against him in a rough way until his hands held you still.
“Oh yeah?” he said, rambling against you. “What would you have done, huh?”
Your front teeth nipped into his bottom lip, a hiss coming from him. His hands gripped at your ass, tugging you even closer as he fell back against the wall in the living room. A groan made your lip quiver, his left hand slipping down your thigh, pulling your leg up so that his crotch could grind against you. The sensation made you tremble in his hold, the hand opposite of the one on his chest gliding up his front to wrap behind his neck.
You didn’t respond to his question, something that you new would bother him. And it did. His other hand wrapped behind your other thigh, lifting you up effortlessly to lay you down onto the area rug below where you stood, his hips colliding against yours with one hard thrust.
“Fuck, you really can’t control yourself today, can you?” he asked, the audible response in your throat getting caught as he repeated the motions, turning the sound into a loud cry of pleasure.
Your body was on autopilot, mind settled somewhere between euphoria and Sejun’s body grinding into you looking for his high. Your pants shuffling down your legs didn’t even phase you, his face moving before yours to kiss you as he pressed into you without warning. Legs wrapping around him, his hands pulled your shirt over your head, bare skin compressed together as a mantra of curses fell from your mouth.
“Fuck, Sejun!” your voice cracked halfway through his name, hips thrusting into you like his life depended on your orgasm.
Crashing into you, the shirt on his torso hung loosely, your hand moving to run along every divot in his skin like it was a map. He whined against your touch, panting as he neared what both of you waited for. Your hips lifted to meet his, the slightly inclined angle making your eyes roll back, body vibrating as you clenched around him. His tongue fell from his mouth, your lips enclosing on his as your hand went flat against his skin, the quick pace of his breathing steadying when he filled you to the brim.
Pulling from you, he collapsed beside you, eyes shut in a state of glory. Blindly moving his arm, his hand found yours, pulling it to stroke his chest again.
“I knew undoing those buttons would do something to you.” He grinned.
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You gesture around at the empty seats of the booth. Sejun sighs, looking at the empty seat next to his.
“They all backed out last minute,” he trails, “are you upset that it’s just me?”
He rests his forearms on the table, leaning closer to you, squinting incredulously. You shake your head, laughing at him.
“I’ll go order.”
Sejun stands from his seat, heading over to the cafe counter. He comes back shortly later, sitting the buzzer on the edge of the table.
“Do you think they did it on purpose?” You lean across the table, Sejun’s eyes widen like a deer caught in headlights.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, how did we go through planning the whole thing, for them to last-minute have other schedules. Isn’t it suspicious?”
You ramble, Sejun starts to speak but is cut off by the buzzer.
“I’ll go get the drinks,” he sighs.
You nod, picking up your phone, scrolling mindlessly through Instagram. It does not take long for Sejun to return with the drinks, you sit your phone down, thanking him softly. The conversation quickly turns towards talking about his schedules, catching up on things you missed while busy with work. Conversation between you always flowed easily, but today for some reason, Sejun seemed stiffer than usual.
“Is something wrong?”
You inquire, gesturing towards him. Sejun sighs, taking a drink of his coffee.
“It was on purpose.”
It takes you a second to figure out what he is referring to.
“What do you mean, why didn’t they come?”
“I asked them not to,” he pauses, sinking his teeth into his bottom lip.
“I like you,” he concludes.
A stunned silence comes from your side while Sejun picks at the foam cup. His words replay in your mind, “I like you.” It is something you had wanted to hear from him but had pushed away for his sake.
“You like me?”
Your voice comes out much quieter than you intended. He nods, his head tilting towards the table, avoiding your eyes. Butterflies dance in your stomach, you want to return the words, but they catch in your throat.
“I like you too, but,” your tone dips at the last word, “your career.”
A heavy silence falls between the two of you.
“Me being an idol never mattered to you before.”
Sejun breaks the silence. He is right, but your mind and heart are fighting against each other. You take in a deep breath attempting to calm your racing thoughts, a smile spreading across your face.
“Does that make this a date then?”
Sejun laughs, nodding his head: “if you want it to be.”
➵ Victon: Sejun x fem. reader / drabble, boyfriend AU / fluff
➵ warnings: none
➵ word count: 262
“Baaabe, what are you doing?”
A smile tugs at your lips when you hear the slight pout in your boyfriend’s voice. “Looking up how to deal with whiny, attention seeking boyfriends.”, you answer, pretending to read something on the computer screen in front of you. Sejun huffs in mock exasperation. “But you love when I’m whiny.”, he says cheekily and you grin, turning around to face him, gently brushing your lips against his. He smiles, nuzzling your nose. “Wrong. I love you and that sadly entails loving your whining as well.”, you finally reply and he grins in triumph, showing off his dimples. “Well, just for the record - I love you too.”, he murmurs against your lips, before drawing back and stretching both arms over his head, yawning and exposing a flash of his flat stomach. You playfully poke his belly button and he yelps, quickly darting out of reach.
You just wiggle your eyebrows at him, before turning back to your computer screen. “You’ll be finished soon, right?”, Sejun asks again and you giggle, nodding without looking at him. “Give me about... half an hour. Then we can watch a movie and cuddle all evening, okay? Just you and I.”, you answer and he claps his hands together, sounding happy and excited. “Yes, perfect. I’ll order food and build a blanket fort for us.” And with that, he finally leaves the room. You can’t help but shake your head at his antics, a loving smile gracing your face.
Yes, your boyfriend might be an attention seeker... but a really cute one.
If you're still taking those smut prompts for drabbles I feel like #9 and #21 would be hilarious for like a stir-crazy social distancing video chat scenario? And with whoever tickles your fancy? Lol
9. “Baby, I know you’re not trying out the new shower head without me.”
21. "You want to watch me do what again?”
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The chiming of your phone has you reaching out of the shower for it. You know exactly who it is at this time of night trying to video chat, and you want to tease him a bit. Sejun’s name lights up your screen as you pick it up, swiping to answer.
“Hey, ba- Are you taking a shower?” He interrupts himself when the sound of water finally registers.
“Yeah,” You chuckle, making sure not to show too much of yourself.
"Baby, I know you’re not trying out the new shower head without me.” He whines with a grin.
“You’re not here, and I needed to wash up after a workout.”
A couple days ago when you told him your shower head wasn’t working right anymore, he ordered you a new one. Opening the package earlier in the day, you realized it came with a bunch of bells and whistles, and you knew there had to be another reason he bought it, especially for the fact it came from a specialty store. You also know this whole social distancing thing is driving him crazy since he hasn’t been able to see you in person for over a week now.
He bites back a smirk as the gears turn in his head. He leans back against his bed’s headboard with a hand behind his head, preparing to say something.
“I want to watch you use it.”
“I already did.”
His eyebrows shoot up, and he tries to hide his surprise. “Then I want to watch you use it again.”
"You want to watch me do what again? Wash my hair?” You play dumb, tilting your head slightly.
“Babe~,” he groans, “You know what I’m talking about. I miss you.”
“I’ll call you back after I’m done.” You smile, readying to put your phone back out on the toilet.
“You’re such a tease.” He says proudly with a laugh before you end the call.
