Sinb and Yerin were both still bathing their kids, but a cheeky smile is plastered on Yerin’s face while what plastered on Sinb’s face was a expressionless glare after Yerin insisted to restart the silent game just to sleep beside Sinb that night.

Those two *sigh*

The game finally ended after Sinb broke the silence. “Your turn to shower.”

“YOU LOST HAHAH! NOW I GET TO SLEEP BESIDE YOU!”

“Yeah yeah whatever… Now go shower first.”

“You’ve bathed them… Why not me too?”

“You too what?”

“Bathe me too…”

“nO wAy…”

“Please?” SHE'S STARTING TO CRY…

“ not again… hEy sTop CryInG… dOn’t. I'm waRninG yOu…” Sinb cursed as she facepalmed.

Yerin started crying louder and louder, sTill ignoring Sinb.

“Jung. Ye. Rin. You better stop crying or else I'll-”

“You’ll what? Kiss me? Kiss me then!”

“I'll tape you up.”

“Oh shiEt…” She stopped crying, but started bawling. “Don't tApe me…”

Wait. Isn't bawling still cryiNg…? nO... …

“Where's the tape?” Sinb went to search for the tape as she cursed inaudibly.

Well, she found it, but… there wasn't any tape left… Meaning that she only found the cardboard roll found in the tape, but not the sticky tape.

Isn't Yerin lucky?

“… oKay… STAPH CRYING!” She wanted to pull her hair out, “THE NEIGHBOURS ARE GONNA COMPLAIN!” but she covered both her ears instead before screaming, “FINE! NOW STOP! UGH!”

That one word finAllY mummed the crying girl.

“YOu’rE A pAiN IN tHE I SweaR tO gOd…”

“You still love me hehe…”

“Who says? I love Beagle more…” After hearing that, Y got teary eyed again, but before her tears could even fall, S screamed. “oH . I WAS KIDDING! PLEASE DON’T CRY… AGAIN…”

“wHO DO yOU lOve mOrE?”

“uH… MySeLf…? FINE FINE IT’S YOU IT’S YOU… UGH… DON’T CRY… HOLD IT IN! HOLD YOUR FRIKIN TEARS IN! I SWEAR IF ONE FRIKIN DROP OF TEARS FALL-”

“I’M TRYING TO!”

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Both of us were in the bathroom. As promised, I have to bathe the cry baby.

What a paiN iN thE ...

“Let me make this clear. I’ll only help you with the upper part. Lower part, I’ll leave it to you.”

“Upper part? Why not lower part too?”

“NopE…”

“Alright then…” The cry baby started stripping.

“WAiT… WhaT are yOU doiNG?”

“Removing my clothes so you could... yOU know…”

“No nEEd to.”

“Are you trying out those dramas where they-”

“Just zip it and keep your head down.”

“How the hell-”

“Like you’re someone’s sausage…”

I had no other way to put it…

“I like cats though…”

“LIKING OR DOESN’T MATTER! YOU’RE NOT GETTING MY POINT! JUST CROUCH AND KEEP YOUR HEAD LOW! OH, AND ZIP IT!”

“BuT-”

“Whoever talks first sleeps on the floor tonight. You can only talk when I ask you a question” I heard her curse mentally, but that’s the only way to mum her so sorrY crY babY…

I started rinsing her hair, “Is the water too warm? Or too cold?”

“No, and… How is this the upper part?”

“Yeah…? It’s the upper part? Your head…?”

“I thOUght you meant the upper part of my body… The ies and… uh…”

“I just said upper part, I didn’t say upper part of the BODY…?”

“LiaR…”

“I could leave and let you could shower yourself instead. Take it or leave it.”

“FINE. yOu wiN…”

“I could let you win if you want…”

“NOO… YOU WIN HEH…”

“Are my fingers hurting you?”

“Oh yeah hurt me baby… I don’t care… Yeah faster...”

Eww wtF?

“I need my earphones… ANd probably some songs that could erase the terrible things I’ve just heard…”

“Oh yeah… Harder…”

I played along and massaged harder.

“Oh no… Too hard baby… So rough…”

“Oh no.. Stahp it before I leave.”

“Oh yes, you’re good at this baby… I’m co-”

“Well, I’m leaviNG before you release your imaginary .”

“HeY wAit… I was kidding…”

“Of course you aRe… I’m not even doing anything to you to stimulate you…"

Great… Now I need holy wate