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Ding dong.
Oh, flippity-flop flamingos. It's a holiday!
I dragged myself downstairs like a zombie, scowl plastered across my sleep-swollen face. Whoever dared interrupt my precious slumber was about to get throttled into next week.
I yanked the door open, mid-snarl. "Who the- Tae?"
Turns out, the so-called "bastard" was none other than drop-dead-gorgeous Kim Taehyung - way too much of a sweetheart to actually throttle (annoying, but sweet).
"Seriously, Tae? It's early!" I groaned, rubbing my eyes.
He raised an eyebrow, fighting back a smirk. "Uh, no ma'am. It's almost noon."
Still early. Holidays come with their own time zone, and I was thriving in it.
"And your point is...?" I deadpanned.
Tae looked momentarily Tae-shook, then shrugged, stepped inside like he owned the place, and flopped dramatically onto my couch.
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"It's a day off. Can't you just let me sleep a little longer?" I mumbled, still half-draped in sleep.
Taehyung grinned, annoyingly radiant for someone who had just ruined my nap.
"Technically, it isn't a holiday, Ara. It's study leave. We have our management exam in two days," he said, tone mock-stern.
I squinted at him. "How do you even know where I stay?"
Wait. Did he just... blush?
Sure enough, Taehyung's cheeks flared red, the color creeping all the way to his ears. Cute.
