As the morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, Jungwon descended the staircase, his steps confident. He wore a tailored suit. His intention was clear: to intimidate you, to assert his dominance in this new household. You glanced up, your eyes meeting his with a hint of defiance. Yet, as he drew closer, a subtle shift occurred. His stern facade softened as he saw your cheeks, puffed up from the snacks you were eating

"morning." he says in a neutral voice