"We could live together."

“Living together? Like the boyfriend living together?” asks Kyle.

“Or other type, choices are yours. BTW, I was gonna be a freshman, but I can skip that if…”

“Then I can be your roomie. I’m freshman, too.” You are interrupted by your master.

“What? I thought you’re at least a junior, what do you study?”

“Medical, and yours?”

“Literature, wait, medical? Are you serious?”

“Indeed, I WAS serious, for the potential opportunity to explore each other’s body… you know.”

“Ah, I see. And I suggest you don’t need to study medical any more?”

“Hmm, maybe I can study sexual technology.”

“You must be kidding.”

“No, I’m not, and I’m gonna make that wish.”

“Then do it.”