SUNGJIN'S POV
I live in a beautiful apartment. I don't live with my parents since they are far away from me, while I'm staying in Seoul for my study.
My apartment has a very nice view. There are wide windows in my room and I can see the enormous buildings. You can say that my apartment is minimalist design. I'm not a fan of gothic design, so... I chose minimalist.
But there is just one big problem with my apartment.
You see, since I have a big apartment that consist 4 rooms, I rent it to get some cash. And unluckily, a dude rented it.
His name is Nam Woohyun. I can't say he ain't look good, he is damn fine. His hair is brownish and ugh! I can't describe him... but he is... perfect!
No, I don't have a crush on him. But if he wants to be my boyfriend, why wouldn't he?
Everything isn't perfect, and so as Woohyun. Even though I describe him as a perfect human being, he is. Just on the outside.
He is dirty.
And by dirty, I meant not in a pervert way, well...
Okay, it wasn't a good word. He is a slobby person.
THAT'S THE WORD!
But I really don't know if he is a pervert or not.
Okay, back to my apartment.
My beautiful apartment turn into a trashy one. You know why? Because of that trash! And by trash, I meant Nam Woohyun.
As a girl who has an OCD, I can't stand living with him. I have to clean everything on my own. And you know the 'double-dip' rule? He never follow that rule. One time I got home and found him eating my peanut butter jam. I don't mind sharing my food, but then I saw him dippimg the same spoon he had licked. Oh my god his saliva contains thousands of bacterium. GROSS.
Since I'm tired with cleaning the main room, I stop. As long as my own room clean, I'm okay. But my hands sometimes got itchy to clean the whole room.
I just got home from my college because I have extra classes. I slide my apartment key to open the door. I turned the knob of it before walked in to the room. I take my key and put it in my pocket. I sigh when I saw my living room. It is so dirty; clothes everywhere; the dusts are flying in the air and stuck on the furniture. I sneezed when I accidentally inhale the dusty air.
"Bless you," I heard a male said.
"Nam Woohyun!" I yelled and sneezed again.
"Bless you," he said again.
I hold my bag tighter. "Please clean this up," I stopped and sneezed again. "I'm tired," I slouched down my shoulders and sneezed again.
"I am too," he retorted back.
I sneezed again before stomping my foot to the floor. I walked to my room feeling irritated. I sneezed one more, and when I was sneezing, I felt something walked through my feet. I have taken my shoes off, but I still in my socks. Probably I was daydreaming? But I'm not kidding! I swear something walked through my feet.
Finally I landed my eyes on something on the floor. It looks like date palm, or it looks like a huge raisin. I narrowed my eyes to get a detail look of that thing. But horror thing just happened. It moves.
"OH MY GOD!" I screamed in panic and I sneezed at the end.
"What happened?!" Woohyun jolted up and approached me.
My body trembling in fear. I know that my face turn white and I can feel my palms are cold. Woohyun put his hands in mine, so I can feel his warmth.
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