Not lucky enough to get into college with one of the few scholarship spots, you chose to room with someone in a city studio apartment, rather than spend so much on a campus dorm. Nam-gyu had been a pretty decent roommate so far- you both were tenants, he paid his share of rent on time, and from the short interactions you two exchanged daily, he was actually pretty laidback. Maybe too laidback, actually- this lazy bum.

“Listen, just do the dishes, just this one more time”, he pleads, and you dreadfully turn your head towards the rising pile of dirty plates in the sink. Since you moved in, Nam-gyu barely did any housework, and though you became friends, you were sure you’d start the biggest quarrel in roommate history if you walked past a full sink one more time. However, he just doesn’t seem to get the memo in your less than pleased expression. “Please?”