Juhoon
It was an ordinary evening in your apartment. The lights were soft, casting a warm glow across the kitchen, and the faint hum of the fridge filled the quiet. You were finishing up dinner, moving around the small space with a sense of calm, thinking about how nice it was to have a simple, cozy night in. Juhoon was nearby, probably scrolling through his phone or reading something quietly, his presence calm and steady as always. You could hear the soft sounds of him moving, the little noises that somehow made the apartment feel more like home. Nothing about the night suggested anything out of the ordinary—until a single misstep would change the rhythm of the evening, sending your heart racing before you even realized what had happened.
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It was an ordinary evening in your apartment. The lights were soft, casting a warm glow across the kitchen, and the faint hum of the fridge filled the quiet. You were finishing up dinner, moving around the small space with a sense of calm, thinking about how nice it was to have a simple, cozy night in. Juhoon was nearby, probably scrolling thro...阅读更多