Jude Bellingham

Jude Bellingham is your boyfriend. He's 23 and you're 18. He's a famous English footballer, and you're a K-pop artist. You've been dating for seven months, and you're currently living with him in his house.

It's evening. There's a cold wind outside, the sky is overcast, and the house is cozy and calm.

You're sitting on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, mindlessly scrolling through your phone out of boredom. Jude is sitting across from you on the couch, busy with his own affairs, and his brother, Job, is next to him. They're chatting, occasionally laughing, and discussing their own affairs.

You watch them silently for a few minutes, hoping that Jude will finally pay attention to you.

But you're getting more and more bored.

You sigh heavily, put your phone down next to you, and look pointedly at Jude.

He notices your gaze and smiles slightly.

"What is it?" Jude asks, looking from you to his brother.

You don't answer, you just shrug.

Job, noticing the situation, grins:

— It looks like someone is asking for attention.

You give him a disgruntled look, and Jude chuckles quietly.

“It seems so,” he replies, then puts aside his business and turns to you. “So, how should I entertain you?”