L for longing, because her wife seemed to long for her even when they were under the same roof.

Feeling eyes on her, Wendy glanced up to see Irene standing in the opening of the hallway, staring at her with furrowed eyebrows. Wendy, who was sitting on the couch watching her usual Sunday drama, tilted her head questioningly at her. Sundays were the only days in the month that they had all to themselves, with the weekdays packed with work and Saturday's reserved for outings with their friends. Irene usually spent it catching up on any work or business that she needed done before the start of a new week while Wendy chose to entertain her own hobbies and boredom. 
 

"Did you need something, Joohyun?" Wendy asked the older woman, sensing thoughts running wild in her wife's mind while she stared at Wendy.

"No." Irene sighed, lowering her head and shaking it before turning around back towards her office. Wendy sent a confused look towards her back, not understanding what was making her wife so antsy. 
 

And ansty she was, coming back half an hour later to stare at Wendy again.

"Joohyun?" Wendy asked, grabbing the remote from the coffee table and pausing the drama. 
 

"What are you watching?" Irene asked instead of answering Wendy, coming to stand in the living room and giving a focused look to the TV screen. 
 

"Oh, just this drama on Netflix. Joy suggested it, and it's actually pretty fun!" Wendy exclaimed, excited at the chance of discussing the drama with her wife. Irene hummed at the answer before turning to stare at her.

"The TV in the office also has Netflix, you know." Irene muttered, the tips of her ears turning pink. "And there's that couch you insisted on buying too." 
 

"Right..." Wendy was confused on why Irene was bringing up the office room furniture, after all she was there when the room was furnished two months ago. Irene, seeing Wendy not get her hint, huffed as she avoided her wife's eyes, the blush spreading to her cheeks. 
 

"You should just watch the drama in the office room." Irene finally said bluntly. 

"Ohhhh," Wendy stared at Irene in shock, "but I wouldn't want to disrupt your work!"

"It's fine," Irene muttered, finally looking up and meeting Wendy's eyes, "I'm not doing anything important anyways."

"Are you sure?" Wendy asked once again, surprised at Irene's strange request but still feeling a low fuzz of warmth in her chest.  
 

"Yes, I want you to be in the same room as me." Irene finally regained her usual alo