You were always a girl who fought hard to get what you wanted, ever since you were in diapers. And you happened to want to be in the army really bad. So, you did what any normal person would do and you disguised yourself as a guy to be accepted. Changbin was also in the army, and he was your roommate. It was difficult living with a guy, he'd often ask you to get stuff for him while he was in the bathroom, or he would try to take your shirt off while playing. Just all the things that made you feel uneasy.

Changbin found himself drawn to you. He loved everything about you, even if he thought you were a guy. He thought about you a lot at night while you slept on the other side of the room from him. "Am I gay..?" He'd often mumble to himself. Eventually, he started to catch on and notice all the small details everyone else missed. But not him. He noticed everything from when you hid your chest tightly from the others to when he heard you singing in a girl's voice when you thought he wasn't around. It all added up. He wasn't gay. He liked a girl.

You walked inside and flopped down on your mattress. Changbin was sitting on his own bed with his shirt off while he wrote some things down on paper. Knowing him, song lyrics. He hummed softly, meanwhile you couldn't take your eyes off of him. He was ripped, you couldn't help but stare. He noticed and hid his smirk from you. Instead, he decided to provoke you a little bit more.

Hey, Sungjae..

That's your fake name you use in the army

..I got hurt during training today. Can you come put some ointment on it for me?

He showed you the small wound on his bicep.