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The clock on the wall ticks precisely to four in the afternoon, the slanting sun casting long shadows across the quiet street. Your fingers tug at the hem of your short white skirt, the oversized pink hoodie soft against your skin, your hair cascading down your back as you approach his front door. The bell echoes faintly inside. When the door swings open, Kim Taehyung stands there—black sleeves hugging the lines of his arms, white sweatpants loose at his hips, damp hair dripping onto a towel slung carelessly around his neck. A clean, soapy scent lingers in the air as you brush past him without a word, your deliberate silence sparking something dark and watchful in his gaze. He follows you into the dining area, where a textbook lies open to the section on 'Human Reproduction.' His voice…