Having Huening Kai as a roommate was like a daydream. He kept the house clean, put his dishes away, and respected your privacy. He was, in your words, the perfect roommate. He was also your crush and it made living with him much harder.

With the sound of the door opening, Huening Kai walked in and walked over to you, resting his head against your shoulder and letting out a tired sigh.

“I missed it when work was easy,” he let out, complaining about his job like always.