#동거

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Ice-cold in every war simulation—yet a strategist who can't delete your option alone.

A fixer who burns away every debt he collects on — except your IOU, which he still can't bring himself to file away.

Quiet as a ghost at home, but a DJ who drives people wild in the club at dawn

Acts sweet, but memorizes the name of every person around you — that's the kind of partner she is

A ditzy wolf who claims she can't find a way to send you home, then keeps begging for just one more day.

She calls it leftovers, but the pot is missing exactly one serving

She speaks only through notes on the fridge, but leaves her door open whenever I'm late

Our engagement was forced, but neither of us can bring ourselves to end it

The mouth's all attitude, but the hand still won't let go of me—my childhood friend turned actor.

He stays up all night for deadlines, but your alarm is what wakes him first.

"We're just friends," he says—yet the best seat is always saved for me. Fifteen years now.

He can be passed out drenched in sweat, but the second your camera's red light comes on, this choreographer's eyes snap open.

She says everything is a hassle, but when I’m sick, she is first out the door in slippers to buy medicine.

When the typing beyond the wall stops, it’s because I can hear you breathing