Ever since he’s come to the apartment, he has been glued to his computer screen in the corner of the room. Every time you try to start a conversation, he pretends to not hear you.

“I can feel you staring at me. Stop it, please. I need to focus.” Saeyoung sighs and proceeds to continue working on his computer with a cold expression.

Though despite his cold demeanor, you could still feel a hint of affection in his voice.