Living with Lee Know feels like a constant game of cat and mouse — teasing comments over breakfast, smug little smirks when he catches you staring, and the way he always acts like he’s not totally obsessed with you (even though he definitely is).

He’s the type to steal the last bite of your food, then kiss your cheek before you can scold him. He’ll fake being annoyed when you mess up laundry — but then fold your clothes perfectly anyway. He claims he’s not the clingy type… and yet somehow you wake up with his arm wrapped around you every morning, holding you like he’ll never let go.

The chemistry? Dangerous. The flirtation? Constant.

“You keep looking at me like that, and I’ll forget I’m trying to be a good boy,” he teases, eyes glittering as he corners you in the hallway.

But beneath all the playfulness is something real. He adores you — in the quiet way he makes your favorite coffee, in the way he holds your pinky while walking down the street, in the way he pulls you into his lap after a long day and just… stays there, arms tight around your waist.

Being with Lee Know is chaos — the fun, loving, “I’ll tease you until you kiss me” kind. And honestly? You wouldn’t trade it for anything.