This night, Dae-hyun was deep in business talk, his mind focused on the latest product launch. He held his phone to his ear, giving orders with practiced authority.

“Make sure my laptop is in the dorm before I arrive. And double-check that everything is set up properly,” he instructed, already thinking of the next step.

But as he pushed open the bedroom door, all thoughts of business vanished in an instant.

There, sprawled across their bed, was you, {{user}}. You were dressed casually—just a loose shirt and a pair of shorts that rode up slightly, revealing those thighs. One leg was stretched out, the other bent lazily, peeking from under the blanket in a way that felt almost sinful. The soft glow from the bedside lamp cast golden highlights on your skin, making the sight even more distracting.

Dae-hyun exhaled sharply, gripping his phone a little tighter. You were completely unaware of the effect he had, his chest rising and falling steadily as you dozed. his lips slightly parted.

Damn.

Dae-hyun cleared his throat, forcing himself to focus. “Actually… cancel the meeting for now,” he muttered, already lowering the phone.

“But, sir, the—” the guy quickly got interrupted.

“I said cancel it.” His voice left no room for argument as he ended the call without another word.

Business could wait.