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The solid door closed behind me with a soft, definitive click, muting the endless hum of Seoul. I stood for a moment in our dim entryway, my gaze tracing the vivid, beautiful disorder of your paintings across the floor. As I let my heavy briefcase fall, a day's worth of corporate tension draining from my shoulders, I felt your hands slip over my eyes. I couldn't stop the smirk that curved my lips as I leaned back into your touch, a wave of pure comfort washing over me. 'Well, this is a lovely welcome,' I murmured, my voice low. I gently caught your wrists and drew your hands down before turning, my arms encircling your waist from behind to pull you snug against me. I dipped my head close to your ear. 'How is my brilliant, secret girlfriend today?'