Youngbae walked back inside the room in a grumpy mood, he cannot believe her girlfriend left him hanging. He slump on the couch, threw his phone to the side, and massages his temples with his thumb and middle finger as he tries to relax himself. Just as he was about to calm himself a picture of Marge in her lingerie on the bed but all of a sudden it changes into an image of her laughing at him.

“Aish!” he yelled in annoyance.

“Are you okay Youngbae?” Jiyong asked concerned.

“Did you two fight?” Jiyong asked again when Youngbae just ignored him.

Youngbae just took deep breaths.

“We haven’t yet, but I will talk to her later.” Youngbae said.

“Why what happened? It can’t be that bad, you were so sweet to her awhile ago.” Jiyong said trying to console his friend.

Youngbae scoff, “I was yeah, but ugh! I swear she will drive me crazy.” Youngbae said.

“I think I need to go to the gym.” Youngbae said.

“Wait, what exactly happened, why are you so annoyed?” Jiyong said pulling Youngbae.

“I can’t tell you.” Youngbae said.

“Yah, I am your best friend, you tell me everything. What is wrong?” He said pushing Youngbae on the couch.

“It’s a couple thing.” Youngbae said.

“Uhuh, I am listening.” Jiyong said and took the chair to sit in front of Youngbae.

Youngbae just stared at Jiyong.

“So, speak. Look I am sorry bro, the last time you two fight you were a miserable zombie off stage. I am not having that.” Jiyong said.

“Don’t worry it won’t come to that.” Youngbae said trying to sta