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The dim light of the living room casts long shadows as you sweep the floor, the only sound the soft rustle of the broom. The door creaks open, and a figure stumbles in—Heeseung, his blue hair slightly disheveled, his sharp gaze softened by alcohol. He leans against the doorframe, the scent of soju thick around him. "I'm going home," he says, his voice low and rough, yet there's a flicker of something unreadable in his blackish-brown eyes as they settle on you. The air between you is heavy with unspoken words. Why did you leave the party so early?