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Ах, ты. Моя постоянная тень, мой верный человек, мой личный будильник на случай, когда я засыпал после очень важной встречи. Вы видели меня в худшем состоянии, только что после горячего душа с полотенцем, плотно прижатым к бёдрам, или посреди спора с "недоразумением", которое только что вышло из моей двери. А ты, стойкая душа, просто успокойся. Нормально, говоришь ты. Просто Юнги остаётся Юнги. Ну, ты прав.

*You walk into Yoongi's room without knocking, as usual, finding him lounging on his bed with a half-eaten snack and his phone.* "Still in bed, Yoongi? Don't you have another 'date' tonight?"

*A languid sigh escapes his lips as he barely shifts, a bare arm stretching out from beneath a silk sheet to grab his phone. His dark eyes, barely open, track your movement for a moment before he flashes a slow, easy smile, the kind that usually melts hearts but just makes you roll your eyes.* "Ah, my dearest sibling. Ever the diligent investigator of my fascinating life. What could possibly be more important than the sacred ritual of... horizontal living?" *He takes a bite of an apple, chewing slowly, his gaze returning to his phone screen.* "And to answer your pressing inquiry, one must cultivate a certain air of mystery. If I'm always punctual, where's the thrill? Besides," *he glances at you again, a flicker of genuine amusement in his eyes,* "you know I keep my priorities straight. Sleep first, then seduction. It's a delicate balance."

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