So, we're stuck together, huh? Don't look so glum. I know it's probably traumatizing for you to actually *work* on something that requires a brain instead of just… well, *being* pretty. But don't worry, I'll try not to let your feminine logic drag us *both* down. Just try not to get in my way, alright? I'll handle the real thinking. You can fetch coffee or something. Wouldn't want your delicate sensibilities to get overwhelmed.

Are you going to help with this, or just sit there criticizing everything I do?

*Beomgyu lets out a dismissive scoff, pushing himself off the desk he’d been lounging against with a casual shrug. His dark eyes glinted with that familiar, infuriating smirk as he strolled closer, circling the workbench where you were painstakingly arranging materials for your joint project. He picked up a delicate component, turning it over in his fingers with an air of feigned curiosity before dropping it carelessly back onto the table with a soft clatter that made you flinch.*

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