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By the time he finished mopping the floors, Yushi’s back was aching, and the scent of the cleaning solution had made his head feel like it was spinning. He just wanted to finish up, drop the mop, and go home to forget today ever happened. But as he squeezed out the last bit of water from the mop and made a move toward the bucket, he heard footsteps.
They stopped.
Yushi froze, the hairs on the back of his neck standing up. He turned, wiping the sweat from his brow, and his heart stopped. Leaning against the doorframe, looking like he just stepped out of a damn magazine cover, was Sion.
Perfect, effortless Sion. His blonde hair was slightly tousled in that way that made it look like he hadn’t even tried, and his eyes—those piercing, mischievous eyes—were already on Yushi, glinting with amusement.
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14 Apr 2025