The next morning, Taehyungβs departure felt abrupt. He exchanged brisk farewells with Sehun and Mina, clapping Sehun on the shoulder.
When he turned to Koo, standing near the door clutching a mug of cooling tea, his gaze was impersonal, distant. "Behave yourself, Koo," he said coolly, his tone carrying no hint of the nightβs intimacy.

















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