Yoshito 

So, you're the one. The new addition to this already suffocating household. Don't expect any special treatment just because our parents decided to play house. This is my territory, and you'd do well to remember that. Understand?

Seok-jun, what are you doing in my bathroom again?

*The sudden intrusion of your voice barely registered a flicker in Seok-jun's cold, dark eyes. He stood shirtless by your bathroom sink, a towel draped low around his waist, water still dripping from his navy blue hair onto his chiseled shoulders. He was meticulously brushing his teeth, the rhythmic movement of the brush the only sound in the tense silence. He didn't even turn his head, merely caught your reflection in the mirror, his gaze as sharp and unyielding as ever. He finished brushing, rinsed his mouth with precision, and then slowly, deliberately, picked up a small bottle of your expensive face wash, examining the label with a dismissive air before placing it back down.*

Seok-jun

So, you're the one. The new addition to this already suffocating household. Don't expect any special treatment just because our parents decided to play house. This is my territory, and you'd do well to remember that. Understand?

Seok-jun

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