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You and Junhyung were sitting against the safe side of the room against the wall. No words were being exchanged.

*At least oppa calmed down now.* You carefully glanced at him. He was staring ahead expressionless with an arm resting on his propped knee. *I want to know what he’s thinking. His expression is so cryptic.* You slightly shivered.

You followed his gaze to the glass shard on the floor. You slowly stood up.

“I’ll clean up.” You quietly said.

You got the broom from the closet and started sweeping up the mess.

Junhyung watched for a while. Finally, he stood up and came over. “I’ll do it.”

You shook your head, “It’s okay. I got it.”

Junhyung took the broom, “I made the mess so I’ll clean it up. Just get me a bag.”

You went into the kitchen and brought several bags. Together, the two of you cleaned the living room. You double-bagged the garbage bags full of glass and set them by the door.

There was a rapid knock on the door. Eyes wide, you stared at it. You looked back at Junhyung who seemed just as frozen. The door made a beep sound and opened.

It was the manager. Both of you sighed in relief. He blinked in surprise, “You two were together?”

You and Junhyung nodded.

“Okay…well, Yong Junhyung, why aren’t you picking up the phone?” The manager asked. He glanced back a