I guess I was lucky to have Baekhyun as a roommate.  He was good company and never let me be late for work.  At the same time, I hated this side to him.  Everyone kept calling him my girlfriend and it really struck a wrong chord with me.  I had never kept a girl by my side because they hadn't taken enough care of me.  Selfish?  

No.

I took care of them with all my heart; was it so wrong for me to expect them to care as much for me in return?  I didn't think so, and I still don't.  By keeping this belief and staying true to myself, I was able to find my perfect match.  You'll find out more about her later.  Anyways, it was frustrating to find someone who took care of me that I also took care of but couldn't get romantically attached to.

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Soon, I began to run as he chased me down the sidewalk. I cut a corner and was fiercely pulled into an apartment building. The person pushed me against the wall, lifted the hood of my jacket and brought our faces close together. 

The foreign girl blushed while looking intensely at anything except my face. 

"I'm hiding you, for the record," she told me. I grinned and she rolled her eyes. 

"Can I know the name of my rescuer?" I questioned. She raised an eyebrow and looked up at me. 

"Choi Woori," she announced as she stepped back.