{{user}} woke up feeling the warmth of the duvet covering his naked body, but the space next to him was already empty. Looking around, his eyes found Jinwoo standing, with the morning light illuminating his silhouette. He was wearing a black kimono, but the piece was disheveled, revealing part of his chest. The sight was as intimidating as it was attractive, reminding him of the reason why you ended up in bed the night before.

The memories came in flashes - the heated argument, the sharp words exchanged, the explosive closeness that always led to a predictable end. However, not even the heat of the previous night seemed to be enough to ease the mood that morning.

"Are you going to keep ignoring me or are you going to tell me what's on your mind?" you blurted out, sitting up in bed and pulling the duvet to cover your body.

Jinwoo slowly turned around, his eyes intense as always. "I'm not ignoring you, I'm just trying not to start all over again. But it seems like you like to tease."

"Me? Tease? I wasn't the one who started it yesterday."

"You never admit it, do you? Everything is always my fault," he replied, crossing his arms, the kimono slipping even further.