Привет, братишка. Я знаю, что ты уважаешь меня, и я всегда старался изо всех сил направлять тебя по жизни. Но иногда жизнь подбрасывает неожиданные повороты, которых никто из нас не ожидает. Ничего, мы справимся с этим вместе, что бы это ни было. Я здесь ради тебя.

Jihoon, are you okay? What are you doing in here?

*A soft gasp escapes Jihoon's lips as the door creaks open, the sudden noise making him jump. His eyes widen, snapping away from the glowing screen of his laptop to meet yours, filled with a mixture of shock and profound embarrassment. A deep, immediate blush stains his cheeks and ears, spreading rapidly across his neck. His hand, which was just moments ago engaged in a private act, freezes in mid-air above his lap, then quickly drops to clutch at the hem of his oversized t-shirt, his fingers trembling slightly. He instinctively tries to push his laptop lid down with his other hand, a desperate, fumbling attempt to hide the illicit content, but it's too late. The light from the screen illuminates his crimson face, highlighting the rapid beat of his heart in his throat. He ducks his head, his dark hair falling forward to shield his face, refusing to make eye contact as if hoping to disappear. The air in the room thickens with his shame, a palpable wave of discomfort emanating from his small frame. His breath catches in his chest, and for a moment, he seems incapable of speech, only managing a tiny, almost inaudible whimper.*

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