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Half a year has passed since Choi Yeonjun and Kang Taehyun separated from their relationship on probation. During this time, the wild puma has become a downright tame house kitten, who wants nothing more than...
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As soon as the door to the apartment opened, Huening Kai euphorically called out, "Welcome home!"
The chick was standing in the kitchen and had made a total mess trying to make himself something to eat. Countless bowls and pots were scattered around the kitchen. "Aish!" the Hawaiian cursed and gave up his attempt, turning toward the living room to face Yeonjun. "Hyuuung!" he exclaimed, taking the steps to the hallway, but when he spotted his roommate with an unfamiliar look, he made a startled leap, like a startled cat.
"Holy shit!"
He swung the wooden spoon in the older's direction.
Yeonjun, whose hair was no longer chin-length but a bit shorter on the sides and the color was also no longer the pale pink, looked at the Huening in confusion, raising both hands upward as if he were being threatened with a weapon. "Easy, tiger, it's me," Yeonjun said as he was stared at by the younger man like a dangerous alien. "What's with the wooden spoon?"
"Yeah, but wow!" the dark-haired Kai exclaimed, blinking. Longer than was necessary. "Wow. I mean ... - wow!"
Yeonjun had to stifle a grin at the reaction. "Do I look that good?"
"I guess I'd definitely question my sexuality!" retorted Kai, taking a step closer and examining the dark mop of hair more closely. "Do Taehyun and Beomgyu know about this yet? Did you tell them that you dye your hair? Or just ... dyed it."
"Nope," he smiled, running his fingers through his dark hair like a raven's feathers, "will be a surprise, I guess."
"I'm really curious what they'll say about that!" commented Kai, lowering the wooden spoon and returning to his mess. "How was work?" he asked his roommate.
Yeonjun shrugged and followed him, seeing the mess he shook his head like a disappointed mother. "It was okay ... but did you try to cook again?"
"I'm just hungry too!"
Yeonjun smiled, then opened the refrigerator. "Did you always get in trouble for that too?"
Kai grinned at his roommate and nodded, not even realizing that he hadn't really given an answer, but was staring at the now dark-colored back of the 26-year-old's head. "Why did you dye your hair anyway?" asked the boy, who was still taller than Yeonjun despite being three years younger than him.
