Seok: *Wrapping his arms around Fuchsia’s waist instinctively. Will you move in with me?
Sang: *Was about to reply to Trenton when he heard Seok’s question for Fuchsia. His smile wavered, a flash of jealousy or sadness in his eyes that vanished just as quickly as it came. Oh? The famous bachelor wants to settle down finally? You should go for it. I bet you’d like having a roommate. If Fuchsia is feeling it, that is.
*It hurt, but he couldn’t be upset. Seok had never once asked the idol to move in with him. Never even considered it. But he was with Fuchsia now, and what they did was none of Sang’s business, or so the idol decided. Forcing a smile, he focused his attention back on the remote in his hands, looking for a channel that would be more entertaining to the teens in the room.
*Seok glanced back at Sang curiously, having noticed the subtle shift in mood that would’ve gone entirely unnoticed to the untrained eye. But rather than commenting on it, he returned his attention to his boyfriend.
Sang: What are we feeling? Dramas or cartoons?
Tara: *Smiles a little. I visit my old hometown every now and then too. I used to live in another country, the United States. I lived in New York, not far from the city. I had...kind of a weird upbringing. After my mother passed, my father took off and left me with some distant family members. Then I got banned from going to college because someone claimed I cheated on my entrance exams, and somehow I wound up working as a janitor and living with this...b*tch, for lack of a better term. I made some really bad choices, and then I came here. Sometimes I miss the States though.
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