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Next morning~~
Sunoo slowly opened his eyes, blinking against the morning light that filled the room. Confusion clouded his gaze as he realized the house was unusually quiet. The absence of familiar sounds left an eerie silence in the air. He sat up, glancing around, but there was no sign of anyone.
Frowning, Sunoo checked the clock on the bedside table. The digital numbers displayed 12:00 PM, causing his eyes to widen in surprise. "Did I oversleep?" he mumbled to himself, a mix of concern and curiosity in his voice.
Just as he started to wonder where everyone might be, the door creaked open, and Sunghoon entered the room. Their eyes met, and Sunghoon's expression shifted from worry to relief. He walked over to Sunoo, concern etched on his face.
Without saying a word, Sunghoon gently placed his hand on Sunoo's forehead, checking for any signs of lingering fever. The warmth of Sunghoon's touch felt reassuring as he gauged Sunoo's well-being. After a moment, Sunghoon's lips curved into a soft smile, relieved to find Sunoo in better health.
Sunghoon gestured toward the kitchen, a reassuring smile on his face. "I kept some soup for you in the kitchen. Make sure to eat; it'll help you feel better," he advised, his caring tone evident.
As Sunghoon prepared to head back to work, he glanced at Sunoo with a hint of reluctance. "I've got to get back to the office now. Take care of yourself, okay?" he said, a mix of responsibility and genuine concern in his words.
Sunoo, feeling grateful for Sunghoon's care, apologized, "I'm sorry for troubling you." His eyes held a sincerity that Sunghoon could sense.
Sunghoon's smile softened even more, and he gently patted Sunoo's shoulder. "No trouble at all. Rest up and get better. I'll see you later," he assured before leaving, the door softly closing behind him. Sunoo left alone, couldn't help but appreciate the warmth of Sunghoon's presence and care.
As Sunghoon stepped outside and made his way to his car, a subtle blush tinted his cheeks. The memory of the events from the previous night lingered in his mind, and he couldn't help but recall the moments.
He slid into the driver's seat, the engine starting with a soft hum. Leaning back, Sunghoon let out a quiet murmur to himself, "He doesn't remember anything." The realization brought a mix of emotions, a blend of relief and perhaps a hint of disappointment.
His fingers tapped lightly on the steering wheel as he contemplated the unspoken moments, and with a deep breath, Sunghoon shook off the lingering thoughts, focusing on the day ahead. The car rolled away.
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As Sunoo stared out of the window, a sense of determination filled him. The quiet house seemed to amplify his thoughts, and he made a decision - it was time to find a job. The idea of staying at home no longer appealed to him, and a wave of motivation swept over.
