Her Request

Sunye was trying to make dinner when her doorbell rang. She glanced at the clock. It was 10 PM at night. Who would visit her at that time?

She opened the door to find SD panting outside. He looked as if he had run a mile. The guy did not even change his clothes. He was wearing a brown robe over his t-shirt and pajamas along with a slipper. 

"What-" Sunye began but SD cut her off.

"That selfie pose, as stiff as it was, still worked," he said breathlessly as he barged into her house. Sunye simply sighed and stepped aside. Apparently, they had developed a habit of entering each other's houses like those were free properties.

He sat on the edge of the couch, crossing his legs like a king and said, "You have my full attention. Now say what you want to say."

Sunye peered at him. "So you were ignoring my texts?" she demanded.