The halves came apart in uneven, jagged lines — cheese stretching messily between them before snapping. One side was larger than the other, the bread crushed slightly in his haste.
"....."
"....."
It looked anything but appetizing — lopsided, clumsy, and ugly — but Cheon Areum didn't care in the slightest as he held out the smaller piece to Yoon Seoyul with a straight face.
"You eat this one."
Yoon Seoyul took the whole piece into his mouth without any complaints as Cheon Areum began the process all over again. Finishing it, Yoon Seoyul spoke again.
"Why don't you move into my house?"
Casually offering it, he rubbed Cheon Areum's ribcage under the hoodie just as casually.
"It is too big for me alone. I mostly stay at my office because I don't like it. If you want to take the house, that's fine too."
"I won't take it... but is it alright if we both move in?"
