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/chuckling faintly finding it hard to hold back my smile as I raise my hand in a wave/
Have fun~
Have a nice day as well.
/coos watching you leave the room just to check my phone after. Getting up to leave a moment later/

Chocolates huh? Well I do have a sweet tooth myself.
/nods slowly and hums, smiling as I look at you.
Well I better get going, Ms. Jiang.
Wouldnt want my date to wait no?
I'll see you around.
/playfully winks at you as I got up from my seat.
Have a lovley day.

/lightly taps my finger against my cheek while humming in though/
Hm, I think she'd like chocolates. Who doesn't have a sweet tooth?

Hm. You're right, Ms. Jiang.
I shpuld probably go meet that person, Hm?
Do you think she'd like flowers or chocolates?
/watches you closely with an amused smile.

Hm.
/nods as I watch you with curious eyes before letting out a faint hum/
Of course, wouldn't want to make whoever is on your mind sad by not remembering.
/a smile staying on my lips while lowering my gaze to my lap/

Oh. It's that day, Huh?
/chuckles as I shake my head, pulling my phone out of my pocket then.
I guess I must be doing something then.
/nods slowly, looking up at Sabrina briefly.
Thank you for the reminder, Ms. Jiang.
/smiles as I finished typing on my phone then putting it back in my pocket.

/head falling to the side in amusement
Well it's what one would call love day. Most people will be going on dates and what not today.
/lifts my shoulders in shrug/

/nods and hums, chuckling lightly.
Good point as always, Ms. Jiang.
/tilts my head to the side as I look at you, quirking my brow slightly at your question, looking at Mr. Nie too then back to Sabrina.
Should we be doing something today?

Is it brave if I'm just saying the truth?
/raises a brow curiously as my gaze lingers on Soohyuk. I sit back against the couch as well while pushing some hair behind my ear/
So, you two don't have plans today, huh? Surprising.

So brave of you hm./Settles down on the couch across from Sabrina, raising my brow slightly at her greeting, smiling lightly before turning to Leo.
Hello, Mr. Nie. Taking a break too?
/Leans back on my seat, resting my arms on the rest, sitting comfrotably with my leg in figure four lock.

/looks over tonleo with a smile
Hey, I'm doing good. You?

hello you two
/walks in with a smile.
how are you guys doing?

Hello, handsome.
/gives you a small grin

Hello, You.

/settles down in her with a faint hum
Ah love day.

how was your sleep?

Same honestly

how are you?

I'm doing alright, bit tired from work

Hey, how are you?

hello beautiful

Hm

I feel so tired today.
/sighs lightly as I lay on ome of the couches letting my eyes fall shut

Dongwook’s posture remained composed, his movements deliberate, betraying nothing as Sunwoo closed the distance between them with that practiced, easy confidence. The tension in the air was palpable, electric, but Dongwook made no effort to fill the silence, allowing it to stretch, allowing Sunwoo’s calculated proximity to settle. His warm brown eyes held steady, their depths unreadable, save for the faintest flicker of intrigue that danced just beneath the surface.

When Sunwoo’s fingers ghosted over the scarf—a gesture so subtle, so deliberate—Dongwook’s gaze didn’t falter. Instead, his lips curved ever so slightly, not quite a smile, but an acknowledgment, restrained and measured, as though offering a quiet counter-move in their unspoken game. “Control,” he said softly, his voice low and steady, carrying a faint undertone of dry amusement, “is not always about restraint. Sometimes, it’s knowing precisely when to yield. Though,” his gaze flicked back to Sunwoo’s face, his words lingering in the space between them, “I suspect you already understand that quite well.”

As Sunwoo leaned back into a confident sprawl, Dongwook’s eyes followed the movement, his gaze slow and deliberate. It traced the line of his posture—the casual placement of his arms, the slight tilt of his head—before dipping lower, briefly, fleetingly, to the subtle curve of Sunwoo’s stomach. The glance was so quick it might have been imagined, a flicker that lingered no longer than a breath, but it carried a weight, a recognition that Dongwook did not voice. His eyes returned to Sunwoo’s face without hesitation, his expression calm, unbroken. “Games,” he continued after a brief pause, his voice softer now, more thoughtful, “are not won with brute force. The best moves are the quiet ones, the ones that linger beneath the surface, waiting to be noticed.” He adjusted the cuff of his sleeve, the gesture smooth and precise, as though grounding himself in the controlled elegance of his movements. His gaze lingered on Sunwoo’s for a moment longer, the faintest warmth flickering in his warm brown eyes—a quiet acknowledgment, unspoken but present, as though the conversation held layers neither would name aloud.

“You’ve given me a great deal to consider,” he said finally, his tone dipping into something almost intimate, though his words remained polished, composed. “Perhaps more than you intended.” He stepped back then, his movements fluid, precise, as though taking measured control of the distance between them. But just as he began to turn, his gaze flicked down again—barely noticeable, but there. A fleeting glance to Sunwoo’s stomach, a recognition he did not voice, before his warm brown eyes returned to Sunwoo’s face with a subtle, knowing weight.

“When I’ve made my decision,” he murmured, his voice quieter now, almost soft, “you’ll be the first to know.” And with that, he turned, the faintest hint of a smile curling at the edge of his lips—a gesture so subtle it could only have been intentional, leaving the tension between them to smolder, unresolved but deeply alive.

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