Imagine being roomate with him and you fall in love with him
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I remember the first day I met him like it was yesterday, I was moving into my new apartment, arms full of boxes, trying to balance everything without dropping anything.
As i struggled to open the front door with your elbow, it suddenly swung open, revealing Jeonghan standing there with a playful smile on his face.
Jeonghan
" Need some help? I asked her, my tone was light and teasing.
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I did nodded, a bit flustered, and he effortlessly took a few boxes from me, leading the way into the apartment.
As I stepped inside, I couldn't help but notice he made everything look so easy.
He was wearing a simple hoodie and jeans, his long hair falling just above his shoulders, giving him an effortlessly cool vibe.
I quickly learned that he was my new roomate and from that moment on, something about him intrigued me.
Jeonghan
I was quick to break the ice, showing her around the apartment with a casual confidence.
" This is your room, I said to her, pointing to the door at end of the hallway. "And that's mine across from yours. I promise I don't snore... much
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I laughed at his joke, feeling a bit more at ease, as the day went on, He continued to help me unpack, all while making small talk that felt surprisingly comfortable for two people who just met. He had this way making me feel like we had known each others for years, effortlessly filling the space with warmth and light conversation.
Later that evening, after the last box was unpacked, he suggested ordering takeout to celebrate my first night in the apartment. We both ended up sitting on the living room floor, sharing stories over food, with him asking questions about my life, genuine interested in getting to know me.
Over the next few weeks, I start running into him more often. It begins with a casual greeting in the hallway, which evolve into longer conversations. He has a way of making me laugh with his witty humor and playful teasing, and I find myself looking forward to tnose moments. He's always curious about my day, genuine interested in getting to know me.
One evening, Jeonghan knocks on my door with a mischievous grin " I made too much dinner, want to help me eat it? He says with a sheepish grin and he added " Thought you might be hungry"
I invite him in and I agree, and what starts a simple meals turns into a tradition. Soon, I'm sharing dinner a few times a week, talking about everything under the sun- my favorite books, embracing childhood stories, dreams for the future.
These dinner sessions become a regular occurrence, sometimes we cook together, laughing as we both navigate the tiny kitchen. Other times, we order takeout and eat on the floor, surrounded by piles of pillows. There's something about him that makes me feel comfortable, like I can be completely myself around him
I discover that he is not only fun and charming but also incredibly thoughtful. He remembers the little things, like how he you take my coffee or the fact that I'm a night owl who enjoys stargazing. He'll invite me over to his balcony. Where the two of us will sit in comfortable silence, simply enjoying the night sky.
He, however, seems to sense the shift. He starts to make a little gestures that feel more intimate- a hand lingering on yours a bit longer, a hug that's a bit tighter, a look in his eye that makes your heart flutter. Jeonghan begins to plan small surprises for me, like bringing me to my favorite snack when I'm stressed or sending me a text just to make me smile.
As the night grew later, I found myself laughing more than you had in a while, feeling an unexpected connection with him. There was something about him that made me feel comfortable, like I could be myself without any pretenses.
