"ah· · ·."
Yoon-ki sometimes lies alone on the sofa, staring blankly into space. Yeo-ju looks at him with a curious look.
"Yoongi, are you bored?"
"no· · ·."
"Hey, that's a lie. I'm bored."
"to be honest· · ·"
"to be honest?"
"I'm so bored."
I laughed out loud when I saw Yoongi pretending to fall, but then my heart started to hurt again because of Yoongi's cuteness.
"Wow, that's cute."
I pretended to cry and suffered from hay fever again today.
"If you think I'm cute, play with me."
Yoon-ki pretends to look away while secretly asking her to play with him.
"Okay, okay, I'll play with you."
"really?"
"Yes. Really."
"Yay!"
"Then what should we do for fun?"
"Well, playing dead."
"Playing with corpses?"
"Yeah, it's a game where you lie down and do nothing. If you sleep, make a sound, or move, you're out."
"Would that be fun...?"
"It's fun. I want to do it."
"Okay, if you want to do it, Yoongi."
So, Yoon-gi and I started playing dead.
Then, after some time had passed, I couldn't overcome the overwhelming sleepiness and passed out.
✓Yoongi Ver.
After confirming that Yeoju was asleep, Yoongi carefully sat up. He then stared intently at her face.
“This is kind of fun.”