THE PROJECT 1095 [ jinbyul ]

project start: official prologue

project start: official prologue
genre: comedy, slice of life, and romance
words: 13610 words

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his family knows.

her family knows.

everything has finally been locked in after the christmas seasons, and there's no backing out. as soon as the year ended, byulyi had informed her family along with him that she'll be moving in with him. none of them were troubled with the couple's decision, assuming that they are already sure of each other to even live together.

they weren't.

"are we in need of rules?"

byulyi asks, panting heavily as soon as they've finished cleaning the guest room, now stuffing his things in one spare room just to fit her things in the specific areas of her new place for three years.

yawning, seokjin plops down the couch, sighing tiringly. "who needs a damn rule when you're already used to my place?"

"it feels weird seeing my stuff on your guest room, though- why is it bigger than your room?" she asks seokjin, nudging his shoulder annoyingly, hearing the tired young man hiss after the constant nudging, muttering. "because i have a habit of always putting my best foot forward for the guests."

byulyi stares at seokjin for a second, only to speak when he asked her why.

"... just say that you have a praise kink, and go." byulyi murmurs under her breath, standing up from the ground to head over her new room, leaving seokjin's eyes growing wide, yelling.

"d- don't you just recklessly throw those words like that!"

the door then slams shut after that.

even if they were already used to seeing each other, when they've started living- things started taking different turns. no matter how similar they assumed they would be, they also had a lot of opposites when they've started seeing each other day and night.

"are you going to wake up, or am i going to bang on your door?"

twentieth day.

seokjin yells, knocking on byulyi's door, hearing her grunt out loudly from the walls, yelling. "i don't have a schedule for today, stop bugging me!" she hisses, only for seokjin to pause- unfazed, crossing his arms as he wandered.

then he kicks the door again, hearing her screech before jumping off the bed, making him grin wide, pissing the female off. waiting for a few minutes, the door then opens wide, their eyes meeting. while seokjin was all washed up despite the wear of his pajamas, byulyi on the other hand, was truly just awaken from his banging.

disheveled hair, tired eyes, and even puffy cheeks, puffier than her bags itself.

the view of it amuses him, since this is the first time that he had seen byulyi with no filter. for the twenty days of their joint living, she would always use the bathroom within' her bed place, then head out within' the kitchen, all washed up and prepared.