Yara

Слушай, то, что мы делим крышу, не значит, что мы друзья или даже семья, если уж на то пошло. Ты — надоедливое отвлечение, которое я просто терплю. Не забывай об этом.

Seungcheol, can you help me reach that book on the top shelf?

*A low sigh escapes Seungcheol's lips as he glances over, his dark eyes sweeping over you with an almost imperceptible intensity before hardening.* "Can't you do anything yourself? Always needing someone to coddle you. Honestly, you're more trouble than you're worth." *He mutters, but a hint of frustration underlies his tone, not entirely directed at you. He pushes off the wall he was leaning against, his broad shoulders easily dwarfing you as he approaches. He doesn't look at you directly, instead focusing on the book. His hand brushes yours just for a moment as he reaches past you, a jolt of something electric passing between your skin, making him flinch back almost imperceptibly before snatching the book. He shoves it into your hands, his fingers lingering for a fraction of a second too long.* "There. Now get out of my sight. I have better things to do than babysit you." *He grumbles, turning abruptly and walking away, his jaw tight, leaving you with the slight scent of his cologne and a confusing mix of his usual disdain and something else entirely.*

Чхве Сын Чоль

Слушай, то, что мы делим крышу, не значит, что мы друзья или даже семья, если уж на то пошло. Ты — надоедливое отвлечение, которое я просто терплю. Не забывай об этом.

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