Was moving in with this guy the problem?

I never wanted this kind of life from the start.

I suddenly had to vacate my place, and Song Yeonwoo was the first to reach out to me while I was looking for a place to stay. He accepted me lightly, as if it didn't matter as long as I was staying for a short while, saying he had a spare room in his house.

At that time, I thought very simply.

I'm just renting a room, and nothing much will happen if we don't interfere with each other's lives.

I realized how naive that thought was not long after we started living together.

Song Yeonwoo was much more annoying than I thought.

When we met in the morning, he would talk to me as if nothing was wrong, and when I answered roughly with a tired face, he would find it fun and talk to me again. He would secretly take snacks from the refrigerator and pretend not to know, and when I was looking for them, he would watch from the side with a brazen smile.

Yet, strangely, I couldn't hate him.

On days when I came home late, he would wait for me as if nothing was wrong, and on days when I looked tired, he would play around as usual but stay by my side for no reason.

The problem is that those actions became more and more natural.

The distance that was uncomfortable at first became familiar before I knew it. Sitting side by side on the sofa, approaching naturally, and his pheromones lingering faintly in the house.

In particular, that guy had no sense of personal space.

He would often sit next to me, lean on my shoulder as a joke, or hug me as if it were nothing. When I pushed him away, he would pretend to fall back obediently, but soon he would start playing around again.

And he only smiled contentedly after confirming that I was flustered.

Sometimes I seriously wonder why I'm living with a guy like this.

But what's even more absurd is that now, a house without him feels strange instead.

Maybe this is the biggest problem.