"I can't have you sleep on the couch in your own apartment," she reasoned softly with a smile. It was a shame some of Yongguk's thoughtfulness hadn't rubbed off on her boyfriend. They really were worlds apart despite living together. "Both please! I like it sweet."

Her smile disappeared when she noticed her ripped shirt as she gathered her hair over one side, scowling when she pieced together how it had happened; a mix of her trying to help her barely functioning boyfriend into the apartment and him wanting something she hadn't been in the mood for. Yoonji quickly covered the broken collar with her hair again, hopping Yongguk hasn't noticed earlier.

"Do you want me to help with anything?"