A Hint in a Dream

"Rin, what are you going to do?" Justin leaned back. Karina kept her face close.

"Rin!" Justin blocked his face from Karina's.

"Please, honey? Just one kiss, just a little peck," Karina brought her index finger and thumb closer.

"No, Rin," Justin got up from the sofa and left Karina pursed her lips.

In the room, Justin took off his black shirt and replaced it with a plain white shirt, there was a small inscription on his right chest, which said 'NEW YORK', and was wearing boxers.

"I think the fox is really making fun of me," Justin monologued when he remembered that the fox was idly turning off the engine of the ride they were riding on.

Justin then drifted off to sleep, lost in the fantasy world of his subconscious. He had just drifted off to sleep when there was a knock on his window, Justin grumbled.

"But, my unit is on the fifteenth floor, who can climb up to the fifteenth floor? Moreover, the bedroom window doesn't have a fence or anything that can make people come and knock on t