Uijae stared in disbelief at Sayoung, who seemed startled to the point of trembling. What was going on? Sayoung was even inching backward, as if he were about to bolt through the door. This was the same guy who was usually restless if he couldn’t be near Uijae, so why was he acting like this?

Why is he behaving like this? Uijae paused, hand brushing the chin of his mask as a realization struck him.

*Wait a minute.*

What had he just said? *Let’s sleep?*

A strange sense of déjà vu washed over him. He recalled a similar argument from before, where things had gotten awkward over a misunderstanding.

*“Just to be clear, I wasn’t implying anything weird. I meant literally, just sleeping.”*

*“I wasn’t going to misunderstand. Aren’t you the one with the weird thoughts, hyung?”*

No way.

A horrified expression spread across Uijae’s face as the memory hit him full force. He stepped back involuntarily, pointing a finger at Sayoung.

“Hey, hey, you… what are you thinking? Why is your face like that?”

“...”

The eyes behind the gas mask lenses reflected nothing but suspicion.

What the hell? Uijae felt like he was being unfairly accused. He hastily put his hands together and mimicked the act of sleeping, pressing his palms to his cheek.

“No, I meant actual sleep! Like, putting your head on a pillow, covering yourself with a blanket, and... nothing else! You said last time you weren’t going to misunderstand, so why are you acting like this now?”

“Who said I was thinking anything?”@@novelbin@@

“Your eyes are impure! Why are you backing away?”

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