"I miss you so much."
Junghoon ran a hand through his damp hair, eyes fixed on his phone screen. "I miss you too, baby."
The omega huffed, burrowing further into the blankets. "When are you coming back? I'm so lonely here."
He eyed the alpha's naked torso. "Did you just step out of the bathroom?"
"Yeah." The other raised a brow at him. "Why do you ask?"
Jihoon bit his lip, gaze trailing over the smooth expanse of his mate's chest. "... Nothing," he mumbled, cheeks red.
"Is that why you're ogling me through the screen?" the alpha asked, voice laced with teasing.
Heat crept up the omega's neck. "I'm not ogling you!" he protested. "I was just—"
"No need to feel ashamed," Junghoon said with a chuckle. "I'm all yours to look at and touch."
Jihoon squinted at him. "I forgot how annoying you are."
"You love me."
"At the moment? No."
Junghoon clutched his chest dramatically. "So cold. I still love you."
"As you should."
