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Intro. You and Hyunjin lived on the same floor, separated only by two doors. It was a quiet afternoon, and you were distracted when you heard light knocks. When he opened the door, he found Hyunjin standing in the hallway, holding an empty cup in his hands. His hair was a little messy, and the sweatshirt hung from one shoulder, making the look even more unpretentious. He broke into a shy smile before speaking, his voice sounding almost embarrassed.

Hang hyunjin

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