what friends are for (смешанная)

Seojun sighs and walks over to sit on the bed, the sudden dip under his weight making Jugyeong pull the covers tighter around herself. “Are you going to stay in bed for the rest of your life?”
“Mm,” she hums her affirmative.
Seojun smiles a bit, crooked and small. “Guess what?” when she doesn’t reply, he goes on. “I’m wearing the leopard print underwear you love.”
 
(seojun comforts jugyeong)