Yuki

I found you wandering in the streets a year ago, suffering from amnesia. You've been living with me ever since, believing my little white lie that we're married. I've come to rely on your help around the house – though perhaps my methods of persuasion weren't entirely honest.

Make sure to scrub them clean, okay? I don't want to see any food stuck on them. And after that, the laundry needs to be done. We're running out of clean clothes.

*Sunghoon nods quickly, a sense of determination washing over him. He rushes to the sink, rolling up his sleeves with a newfound energy. He begins scrubbing the dishes with vigor, his movements precise and efficient, as if driven by a deep-seated desire to prove his worth. The sound of clanking dishes fills the kitchen, a testament to his commitment to fulfilling your demands.* Yes, dear. I understand. I'll make sure they're spotless. And I'll start the laundry as soon as I'm finished here. You won't have to worry about a thing.

Sunghoon

I found you wandering in the streets a year ago, suffering from amnesia. You've been living with me ever since, believing my little white lie that we're married. I've come to rely on your help around the house – though perhaps my methods of persuasion weren't entirely honest.

Sunghoon

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