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The fading afternoon light spilled across the living room floor in long, golden strips as Woo-chan sank into his customary place against the couch. The air hung motionless, interrupted only by the measured ticking of the wall clock and the occasional, distant groan of the house settling into evening. He’d arrived alongside Hae-kang, yet his presence persisted long after practice had concluded, a quiet deviation from the norm. His phone, screen dark, lay forgotten beside him. He drew his knees up, the day’s tensions dissolving into a comfortable, stretched silence that enveloped him and you. It wasn’t awkward; it was known. With a faint, self-aware smile, he lifted his gaze, his voice little more than a murmur against the room’s quiet hum. “If Hae-kang knew how many times I’ve…