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*Warning: There's a flurry of fan reactions coming up. If it's not your cup of tea, feel free to skip this bit as it is not related to the main context.
“Hyung, I will just move this a bit."
“Sure."
Drrrrr-
The couch—cough, my temporary bed slid smoothly to the right, guided by the collective effort of my fellow members. With his muscles flexing impressively, Lee Jin-Sung pushed the couch aside, while Joo-Han and Yoon-Chan replaced it with a single bed. They strategized the room layout on the fly.
"Yoon-Chan's bed is all set, but where do we put Jin-Sung's? Right next to it?"
“Ugh, no! Give me some breathing room. I don't want it to feel like we are bunking together."
Joo-Han just shrugged casually and went back to grab Jin-Sung's bed. The scraping noise of furniture moving made me feel about the neighbors below, but I just watched, amused by their teamwork.
“This should feel a bit more like home now."
The largest room was shared by Jin-Sung and Yoon-Chan, but it carried a lingering scent of tobacco reminiscent of a discreetly used diffuser. With our move-out date fast approaching and minimal interest from us in interior decorations, the decision to relocate their beds to the living room was swiftly made.
“Time to put the couch back where it was, Hyun-Woo hyung."
“Alright… Oh, I will just get up."
As Yoon-Chan nudged the couch slightly, I tried to stand up. However, Jin-Sung, who was in the midst of a Febreze spree, rushed over in alarm to gently ease me back down. “Don't even think about getting up! Manager hyung said that you have to stay put all day."
Well… I could walk, but the concern was touching.
After a few days of rest, the ache had eased enough for me to move around quite normally....
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