Was one or two... maybe five vodka's bottles, Jaejoong wasn't sure but the ceiling was moving and for some weird reason his toes were the most interesting thing in the world for about ten minutes.
Suddenly started to laugh and said loud "Phil, I m-must know if Phil is sleeping well" looked around and found his phone, "Call Bora" said to the phone and when he noticed the phone wasn't following his indications, yelled "I said, call Bora! BORA, B-R-A-O... B-b-b-ora" once again the phone did nothing, Jaejoong sighed and tried to remember the number, he did, and the phone was calling.
A familiar voice said "Jaejoong? why are you calling?" He chuckled "You're drunk" She said again.
"What? No, no, I'm... how's Phil? is he sleeping? Did you feed him? Did you kill him already?"
Bora took a deep breath "He's okay, alive and... do fish sleep? whatever, Jaejoong, go and sleep."
He shaked his head without say a word "You're a mermaid, do you sleep?"
Bora laughed loud "I do sleep, and you must do it too."
He pouted "Will you and Phil come over tomorrow?" he asked, waiting for a positive answer.
"Yes, I promise, I'll cook soup for you"
"Yah! Jaejoong! We're not eating our child"
"Right, we made it with love." Jaejoong laughed. "Okay, goodnight, mermaid."
Jaejoong hunged the phone and went to bed, waiting for Bora, Phil and his soup next day.