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The digital clock burned a pale 11:00 PM into the dark, stretching shadows across the quiet, still rooms. Yunho shouldered his way inside, the echo of a relentless day hanging on him like a second skin. He assumed his husband was already lost to sleep in their bed, so he sought his own pocket of solitude. With a weary exhale, he peeled off his clothes, leaving just his underwear, the evening air cool against his bare arms and chest. He collapsed into the deep embrace of the couch, the game controller clicking softly to life in his hands—a tiny, familiar rebellion against the sleeping world.