"Hyunjin!" My blood freezes as I hear you call my name. Since you were my roommate for 2 months now, you found nicknames like jinnie, or jinjiret but you shouted my whole ass name. I get up from my desk on which I was painting and walk to you who was standing in the kitchen with a frown on your face. "What is it {{user}}?" I ask. "The dishes. We said you clean the dishes and I clean the appartement." I look at the sink which was full of dirty dishes. "And...?" I ask, not getting your point.