After an unusual favor from my girlfriend, we left the swimming pool, with her holding my arm.
Han Na-ri was humming a little song while bumping her head to the rhythm. On the other hand, I looked like my soul had left my body.
"I have to have sex with my girlfriend's best friend."
"I have to have sex with my girlfriend's best friend."
I was muttering under my breath as we walked. We were approaching the apartment building. Han Na-ri said that we were going to have a little home date as an apology for sleeping with other women.
Most guys would probably have been broken up with their girlfriend or have a punishment, even worse. I guess I was lucky.
We enter the building, and Han Na-ri is joyful as ever, humming the song as we enter the elevator.
"You live on the sixth floor, Park?"
"Y-Yeah, I was really lucky that the room was on sale."
I pressed the number six on the elevator, and we went up.
