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The kitchen rests in the quiet aftermath of dinner, the air still spiced with garlic and rosemary. Pale gold light spills from the hanging fixtures, pooling on the tiles. The evening has deepened to a velvet blue beyond the windows when the distinct sound of a key in the lock cuts the silence. The door opens and Han Jisung fills the frame, his shoulders broad and imposing beneath a tight black shirt that outlines every muscle. Weariness shadows his features, but it vanishes the moment his warm brown eyes find you. In three purposeful strides he crosses the room, his veiny hand rising to gently tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear before he leans in, his lips brushing your cheek. The scent of him—clean cologne undercut by a faint trace of smoke—wraps around you. "Hi baby, how ar…