Ugh... argh...
My stomach's gonna burst, fuck...
"Ahh, that was good."
Yeah, good for *you*.
I'm about to explode...
Shoved so much food in, I'm over capacity... urk...
"Bus is here."
"Hnng..."
So full, I'm getting motion sickness...
I clutch my stomach, stumbling behind Juha onto the bus.
Empty bus. No one in the back.
"Whoa..."
This time of day, and it's a route nobody takes...
Back seats all empty—kinda cool.
We sit side by side across two rows, blinking.
*Clunk clunk.*
Motion sickness... probably won't hit, thankfully...
I lean back, staring out the left window.
The riverbank fades away.
Colorful lights blur into my vision.
"..."
I glance at Juha—she's leaning on the window, scrolling her phone.
Endlessly scrolling YouTube... nothing to watch?
Why's her recommended feed all UFC fights? Why's she into that? Scary as hell...
*Where do I get off...*
Go straight home or swing by Juha's to grab my bag?
Going to her place might mess up transfer times.
Just head home? Not filming today anyway.
"Joonhyung, where you getting off?"
"Uh..."
Was just thinking that.
"Left my bag at your place, so I should stop by...
But it's a hassle, so maybe I'll just go home..."
"Yeah?"
Juha, eyes on her phone, looks up, blinking.
Checking the time.
Why look at the bus clock? Your phone has the time...
"Timing's kinda awkward."
She lowers her head, pocketing her phone.
"Crash at mine. Oh, wait, no extra blanket."
"Three of us sleeping's a bit much..."
"Why? Just sleep."
Who knows what'll happen if I sleep there?
You guys are scary, and my sleep habits are scary too, fuck...
"When we filming?"
Yeah, thought we'd do it today.
I figured you forgot.
"Dunno..."
People are waiting, though.
I remember the OnlyFans comments from earlier...
*"Argh! When's it coming, fuck!"*
*"Koreans... don't keep promises..."*
*"Where's the dark-skinned chick?"*
They're practically fainting.
Subscriptions might drop at this rate...
Yoo In-ha's video was experimental, so it doesn't count.
Most comments are about when Juha's uploading.
"People are waiting."
"Hmm..."
Talking about OnlyFans on a quiet bus is kinda funny, though.
Feels like we're discussing serious business. Weird vibe, fuck...
"Not feeling it today."
No shit.
You just woke up and ate—what's lunchtime for others.
No way you're in the mood...
"You?"
Me?
Hoo... does my opinion matter?
I'm just going along with you...
"Think about it at home?"
She leans back on the window.
*Clunk clunk...*
Her reflection stares out.
I turn, gazing at the front windshield.
Oncoming headlights, fast-changing scenery.
Sleep hits briefly.
Slept so much, yet I'm sleepy again.
Juha virus?
"I'll wake you. Sleep."
Better wake me.
We're getting off at the same stop...
If you don't, I'm riding to the depot.
*Hmmm...*
Evening air...
Old bus smell...
Juha's shampoo scent.
Her occasional glances while I doze...
Tired, but feels nice...
---
No words, just trudging along.
No talk, but we're at her place already.
Quiet beyond the entrance. Should be busier...
"Yoo In-ha, what's up?"
H-Huh... lights off?
Probably sleeping.
I peek in—Yoo In-ha's sprawled out.
*Hrrr...*
When'd she crash? In pajamas too.
Been out for at least an hour, looking like that...
Taking up the whole floor.
"Bought her food and everything."
Knew she'd be asleep.
Those penguin pajamas are hilarious...
"She'll eat tomorrow?"
"Wake her?"
Juha giggles, grabbing Yoo In-ha's leg.
What're you doing? Let her sleep...
"Hmm..."
Timing's weird.
Just crash here? Wanted to leave quick...
"Got another blanket?"
"Nope."
She crouches, pointing at Yoo In-ha.
"Share with her."
"..."
Share, and something'll happen.
Doing it on purpose?
Whatever... one night's fine. Plenty of pillows...
"Crashing here?"
"Y-Yeah..."
Last bus is tight...
Might as well stay than miss it.
Or go home? Fuck, I'm nervous around them.
One's intense, two's double intense... exponential intensity...
"Wash up first, I'll check my phone then shower."
"Alright..."
Ugh, just sleep.
Bolt early in the morning.
I grab my toiletries, and Juha glances at me.
H-Huh... why?
You shower first?
"Wash quick and come out."
"Huh? Why?"
"Why do you think?"
She shifts to her phone, saying,
"We're shooting a video."
"...Huh?"
What?
Thought you weren't in the mood today?
She says, deadpan,
"I'm low on pocket money, so we gotta do it quick."
...
Yoo In-ha's right there?
"She's sleeping?"
"Yeah, she's out."
Our conversation's not connecting.
She's asleep, so we shoot? Breaking records for wild shit today...
"Y-Yeah, I'll wash quick."
Bullshit, where's my bag!
This crazy chick's up to something!
I grab my bag and head for the door. Shooting with Yoo In-ha here? Insane—
"Huh."
What's on the doorknob?
When'd that get there?
I freeze. Juha's yawning voice comes from the mattress.
"Wanna die?"
---
My dick still hurts, fuck...
Why's there a lock like that? Did Yoo In-ha buy it? Wasn't there before.
Showering helped, though. Feels good...
...Showered too long, hope she's not pissed?
*Clunk.*
I open the door, peeking out.
*Beep beep beep...* Phone's on.
*Asleep?*
Looks like it.
But she set up the camera already. She's serious, fuck.
Her sleeping face glows in the phone's blue light.
*Tap tap tap.*
I shake my damp hair, standing by the mattress.
She's out...
Asleep all day and again? Something wrong? Too sedentary?
"Juha."
"..."
"Asleep?"
Out cold.
Maybe a blessing...
Shooting next to sleeping Yoo In-ha's too much.
Not impossible, but if she wakes and we lock eyes, it's brain freeze for both...
*Poke.*
I jab her foot.
Flinch...
Her reaction's funny. Suddenly curious about her foot smell. Am I crazy?
"Hah..."
...She's awake.
She exhales, slowly opening her eyes.
Tired, huh? Well, she drank two beers...
"I'll turn off your phone."
"..."
Silence hits as the noisy phone goes off.
Pitch dark...
Only rustling sounds. Shooting here? Every *slap slap* would echo...
*Tap tap.*
She slowly pats the mattress.
What... lie down?
"Gotta shoot..."
"Just sleep."
Do it later.
Yoo In-ha's video can hold things off...
No hidden videos? Feels like you shot something secretly.
"Hah."
I lie next to her, pulling the blanket.
Warm... her body heat...
*Grip.*
...
...
Why's she grabbing my dick?
Her hand moves slowly over my crotch.
Squeeze... why's she gripping, fuck?!
"Why you touching my junk..."
"Touch mine then."
Oh, that's an option.
No, I can't sleep like this!
"Sleeping's better..."
"If we don't do it today, it's a week's wait."
A week?
That's a disaster...
Even with Yoo In-ha's video, a week's too long...
*Rub rub.*
Her fingers move expertly over my underwear.
...Eyes closed, right?
She's too good at this. Fine, whatever...
*Swipe swipe.*
My fingers move over her underwear.
Her fingers are warm... moving dreamily, teasing.
I see her leaning toward me.
*Swipe... swipe...*
Getting slower...
Her fingers, fumbling over my balls, stop.
Move again, then stop...
"..."
Asleep?
*Snore... snore.* Out cold.
I grab her limp arm, putting it back.
Her sleeping face, expressionless.
Hoo...
*Poke.*
Her cheek.
Wow, poking Juha's cheek...
In high school, I'd have been torn apart, limbs ripped off...
"Ugh."
This feels right.
I pass her the blanket and slide off the mattress.
Her faint stirring's visible.
"Pfft..."
Yoo In-ha, sleeping like the world's hers...
Is this a dorm or a school trip?
*Cold... fuck...*
The floor's freezing. Nothing here...
Steal Yoo In-ha's blanket?
"..."
Just sleep. In clothes...
I lie on the floor, covering myself with Juha's jersey, blinking.
Honestly, I wanna do it, but this feels right...
Weirdly can't touch her. Know I'll get hit if I do...
"Ugh..."
Hope I don't have weird dreams...
Feeling uneasy.
Gonna dream of shooting with Juha, huff huff, and Yoo In-ha waking up...
"What're you crazy fuckers doing?"
"Shooting."
"Why here while I'm sleeping, fuck—"
"It's cheap!"
Splurt splurt~
Yoo In-ha's face, a mess...
No, fuck, imagining this'll make me dream it. Why am I like this?
"Hah..."
Showered, so I can't sleep...
Morning's gonna be Yoo In-ha and Juha staring down at me, fuck...