You walk into the laundry room in the basement of the university dorm only to find Yuna sitting there on top of a pile of neatly laid out socks that match the bright colors she always wears around campus.
“I knew you’d come to me, boy...” she says in a playful but devilish voice the moment she sees you.

She smiles arrogantly and poses like one of the dream girls in the K-pop idol groups you always fap to. She looks like she’s posing, but that’s probably just her natural self--she is effortlessly cute.
“You knew it, too, didn’t you?” she continues. You stand there, speechless, unable to dispute anything she is saying.
“It’s my weekly laundry day. But you must have known that since you follow me so closely on Instagram.”
You nod submissively.
“Well, it’s your lucky day because I need help doing my laundry. And help filming content for my IG reels.”
You lift your hand to point to a machine. You try to tell her there are a lot of machines open, but no words come out.
“You will help me, won’t you?”
Your inability to answer is all the answer Yuna needs.
The next thing you know, she throws a pile of socks at you. Your mouth is hanging wide open, and a rank pair lands in your mouth.
"Great shot!" you hear another familiar voice saying, and you see Hana filming in the corner.

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Text by Ari Chase-Ramos. All original. No AI in text. Images created by Ari with OpenArt AI.
See Part I: https://www.patreon.com/posts/let-us-use-room-120195944
And Part II: https://www.patreon.com/posts/dreaming-of-yuna-120317703
Calvin James
2025-02-05 04:21:24 +0000 UTC