Li Donghai was chewing while holding his phone to process information. The world was busy, but he felt very good in this hungover morning. The pain was the body's revenge on the host for overdrafting itself, but he was soothed by the steam rising from the stewed ingredients. Sitting aside and watching the chopped vegetables slipping from Li Hyuk Jae's hands into the pot, a pair of hands that both cooks and pianists would praise, there are slender but sharp bones hidden under the skin, and a warm bulge hidden in the cuffs. Blue blood vessels spread like veins, the smallest mountains within Li Donghai's observation range. These hands take care of himself, turn the spoon for him, hold the other hands, and touch the other body, which is enough to cause a shock in his heart.
It hurts a little. Li Donghai thought that there were scenes in his imagination, but there was a high probability that those scenes would actually happen in a corner that he couldn't see. But last night, Lee Hyuk-jae calmly declared that he was living alone, which made him experience a brief ecstasy before he fell drunk and lost his remaining consciousness with peace of mind. Love is not difficult for Lee Dong-hae, but if the object of love is Lee Hyuk-jae, he must learn to assess the situation and adjust to a position that is adequate for him to adapt to deal with all kinds of Hye-yeon, Huiren, and Hye-ri around Lee Hyuk-jae. It was some kind of schedule, some kind of routine for him, and he had been doing this even before he realized that he had a friendship for Lee Hyuk-jae that should not appear among close friends.
Ooc warning
Early warning mentioned by predecessor and current employee
Intention: Boys, boys, charge forward!