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Hyunjin's pov:

I have two lives, and two Jisungs.

The Jisung I see at school, whom I treat accordingly to the annoyance of his face.

And the Jisung I have at home, who is abnormally soothing and makes me so comfortable.

The latter, I don't understand. He talks shit about me all day, yells at me for greeting his girlfriend or stealing his food. But he still comes at my door as soon as I ring him and suddenly treats me like a precious thing.

The other day, he came in all hyped up. He put on gloves, and started tidying up my apartment. He didn't even ask for help. He just kept on ranting about how disgusting my lifestyle was, and how it would do me good to have a little order. I even think he gave my bodyguards instructions concerning groceries.

He may be obedient, but he's still as stupid as ever. As if putting the trash out would suddenly turn my miserable life around.

...

I still have to admit, it's less painful to live in there.

The furnitures glow under the sun. There is food in the fridge. The bed sheets are ironed. And the place smells good.

It smells like him...

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