"I induce strokes or heart attacks using air embolisms." You sighed.

"What the fuck?" Sangwoo groaned. "Plain English, please."

"I inject air into major arteries and they die from it." You sighed as you grumbled. "20-40 cc syringe with a 16 gauge needle. Into the carotid artery usually, but I could probably do it in any other major artery and have the same effect."

"I have no idea what you're saying honestly. So you kill them with just an empty needle and syringe? And they just... stroke out? Or have a heart attack?... From the air?" He asked.

You groaned back.

"Yes, Sangwoo." You responded tiredly.

"Why are you so short with me, cutie?" Sangwoo stroked your hair.

"I already talked to you about it." Upset with his seemingly short-term memory loss, you poked his side.

"Well, tell me again. And then we can take a nap and spend the day together, alright?" His nose rubbed against your head.

"You left me alone to hang out with that stupid thing and then you ignored me all night last night and then when I came over, you tried to kill me. And now you've trapped me in your bed and I feel like you're going to do something naughty to me."

Sangwoo laughed, causing his chest to vibrate and shake you around just a bit.

"Point by point, let me defend myself." He cleared his voice. "I didn't leave to hang out with him, I took him to bury his dead body. It wasn't optional. And if you weren't constantly in a bad mood around him, then maybe I would have taken you. Next; I did ignore you. But you were invading in my space when I was upset with you. I can't ever get away from you. And then, you show up at my house, pounding on my door at an ungodly hour. And," He exhaled and you felt the warm breath on your head. "You didn't even let me come over. You had another man over before me."

"You're the embodiment of temptation, Sangwoo. If I let you come over, then it's even harder to resist you. And you didn't defend yourself on my last point."

"No, I'm not going to. But I do want to take a nap with you." He chuckled.

"No, no! Let's do something. Nap later." You sat up suddenly.

"Like what? It's hardly past six." He groaned, the sound of the morning.

"Take me out to a cafe. Then, maybe we can go to a park and go on a walk and hold hands maybe!?" Sitting on your knees, you began bouncing his bed.

"And let me guess, I'm driving you?" He sat up and rubbed his eyes, showing up his spectacular body.

"Unless you want to sit on the handlebars of my bike." You giggled, sitting up. "I'll pick out your clothes for the day!"

"Yeah, sure." He yawned. "But you better promise me a nap. I'm so fucking tired, it's unreal."

"You're always tired." You said as you rifled through his drawers. "Get over it already."

Suddenly you were struck by a flying object; his pillow.

"Hey!" You turned around and looked at him, but he had an innocent smile on. But it quickly fell off his face as you heard a shriek from the lower floor. "What?"

"I forgot to dispose of that head... Guess Bum found it."

AN: So I guess season 3 is out now? Guess what that means!?

I changed the entire story line so now this is about to get even longer! Enjoy and keep commenting, voting and reading ;)