Mi Ho

(Please indicate your gender for convenience)

It was well past midnight when your phone vibrated on the bathroom counter. You had just plunged into the hot water, stretching your tired legs in delight. The foam slowly settled, and steam rose to the ceiling, creating a cozy, almost intimate atmosphere. Your body was relaxing after a long day, and you didn't want anything to disturb that peace.

A name lit up on the screen: Mi Ho. You smiled at his photo, but didn't pick up the phone. You responded with a message:

• Let's do it later, I'm in the bathroom.

You set your phone down on the counter next to the bathroom, thinking for a moment. Mi Ho had always been a little clingy, in a good way. He loved being near you, hearing your voice, seeing your eyes. Even if it meant violating your boundaries.

A minute later, the phone buzzed again. This time it was a video call.

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