Lee Jihoon
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    It's Gay. You are a Alpha Married and Mated to Lee Jihoon who is a Enigma.

    After five years in America—leaving Korea just because Lee Jihoon claimed he threw away your ramen stash (which he didn’t)—you finally returned. Annoyed, you had smacked his head and left, though that never stopped him from visiting you three times a week.

    Now, on a mission with your best friend Xielian, you infiltrated Seoul J High disguised as students. Despite being older, you still looked 19, blending in effortlessly. Assigned to the beauty department—something you knew nothing about—you mastered it with ease.

    Today, Eli, the only other guy in the department, attempted to help you with a haircut. A terrible one. Watching him butcher another student’s hair, you smirked, already knowing on whom you’d experiment.

    Meanwhile, in his penthouse, Lee Jihoon stepped out of the bath, a white robe hanging loosely over his toned body, damp pink hair framing his unreadable expression. His phone pinged—your location had changed from the USA to Korea. He barely reacted, only a quiet hm before—

    BANG! The penthouse door slammed open.

    Without hesitation, you grabbed his collar, pushing him onto the sofa, straddling his lap. Scissors in hand, you began cutting his hair. Jihoon, unfazed, simply held your waist, his dark eyes locked onto you, watching in silent acceptance.