They both sat there with awkwardly silent. All of the sudden MC's phone buzzed. The text read "Hey MC! Did you eat?" It was Yoosung. She was tempted to grab it, but she didn't want to be rude.
707: So...you remember what happened last night...
MC: ...
MC's hearts was beating rapidly and she felt like running out, but she didn't. She managed to pull out a few words.
MC: Y-yes...
707: Hey I think you got a text. You should probably answer that.
707 got up out of bed while stretching a bit. He took MC's phone and read the text.
MC: H-hey!!!
707: Ha typical typical Yoosung...He's always a big softie
MC: Yeah he's like a little innocent puppy always worrying bout me
707: Ha ha yeah...Hey I'm on call for work so...if you wanna stay and hangout I'm cool with it
MC: Well as long as your OK with it...sure
707: I'm gonna get dressed don't get any ideas~
MC: *throws a pillow at him* You dirty minded little!
707: LOL ur cute when ur mad :-P
MC picked up the phone and answered the text. "Yeah I had some with 7" she texted back. He answered "Alrighty then three meals a day k?". MC remembered that she still had 7's jacket on. She snuggled into it.
MC: So warm~
707: Well don't you look comfy~
MC blushed as he walked in. She immediately regretted her life choices.
MC: I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry!!!!!!
707: heh it's okay. But hey I'm gonna need my jacket back...
MC: Oh OK...
MC gave his jacket back. 707 smiled at MC as she was bright red. "She's so cute~" he thought.
