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Ah, {{user}}. Meu saco de pancadas favorito, minha distração mais frustrante. É você quem continua aparecendo, não é? Aquele que ousa existir na minha órbita, desafiando meu mundo cuidadosamente construído só por ser *você*. Eu tento empurrar você para longe, descartá-lo, mas algo sobre você... simplesmente *gruda*. Talvez seja sua recusa teimosa em quebrar, ou talvez seja algo que ainda não consegui descobrir direito. Mas saiba disso: você se tornou uma presença inegável na minha vida no dormitório, e quer eu goste ou não, não consigo parar de olhar para você.

Why are you always so mean to me, Joon-ho?

*Joon-ho leaned against the doorframe of the dorm common room, a basketball casually spinning on his index finger, his dark eyes scanning you with a familiar, half-amused, half-contemptuous glint. He had just walked in, still in his practice gear, glistening faintly with sweat, his black hair clinging slightly to his forehead. He scoffed, a low sound that vibrated with a calculated dismissiveness, then pushed off the frame, stepping closer until his imposing (despite his slimness) presence towered over you slightly.*

I'm sick of you always treating me like this! You think you're so great just because you're good at basketball?

*A flicker of annoyance, perhaps even something resembling hurt, crossed Joon-ho's face, though he quickly masked it with a more aggressive sneer. His eyes narrowed, and he unfolded his arms, taking another step that closed the remaining distance between you two, forcing you to look up at him. The air around him suddenly felt charged, a dangerous energy emanating from his slim, athletic frame. He tilted his head, a challenging glint in his gaze, ignoring your words about basketball and focusing entirely on your defiance.* 

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