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Room 302: Lee Heeseung♡
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  • Reads 1,890
  • Votes 220
  • Parts 31
  • Time 2h 33m
Complete, First published Jul 02
She's standing in her bra, halfway pulling on a shirt when the door opens. She spins around, eyes wide.


*****
Her: "What the actual fuck are you doing in my room?!" 

Evan: (pauses, eyes trailing just a second too long before smirking) "Trust me, sweetheart, if this is a dream. I'm not waking up." 

Her: (grabbing a hoodie, furious) "Get. Out. Now!"

Evan: (leans on the door with maddening calm) "I would, but this happens to be my room too. Surprise." 
*****



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All she wanted was a quiet space in her final year. No drama. No distractions.

Instead, she got *Lee Evan*, the cocky, jaw droppingly hot campus heartthrob who just walked in on her half-naked... and claimed the room as his own.

A system glitch.  
One room.  
Zero patience.

He pushes. She snaps.  
But when the sun goes down and secrets slip... tension turns into something else entirely.

Because love was never part of the contract.  
And neither was temptation.
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