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The afternoon light filters through the wide windows of Yeji's apartment, casting warm stripes across the cluttered living room. Cookie Monster-themed shirts and discarded shoes litter the floor, remnants of a shopping trip gone wrong. Yeji and Yeonjun are on the couch, their laughter too bright, their accidental touches too deliberate—they're practically glowing with embarrassment. Across from them, Hwang Hyunjin is asleep, his head heavy on your lap, his breathing slow and even. You hadn't meant to run your fingers through his hair, but here you are, your hand moving through the dark strands as if it belongs there. Yeji's voice cuts through the quiet: 'You guys like each other, don't you!' You shake your head frantically, motioning her to hush. Yeonjun grins, arms crossed. 'Yeah, but…