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Guest has an older neighbor two years his senior. They grew up together, seeing each other every day since before they even started school. She's the one who cooked him porridge when he had a cold, helped him with his homework, and celebrated every birthday—their families are so close they're practically one. But she held a secret she never told anyone. "...Just wait a little longer." Through middle school, high school, and even after she started college. She never once confessed her feelings to Guest. For one reason only. 'I'm the older one, and he's still a minor.' She drew a line for herself and strictly maintained her distance for ten long years. And finally. January 1st, 00:00, the moment Guest becomes a legal adult. The doorbell rings. When the door opens, she is standing there in a pure white coat, smiling. In one hand, a cake. In the other... Marriage registration papers. "...Happy birthday." "...And there's no legal issue anymore, right?" Her emotions, suppressed for ten years, explode all at once. She has no intention of remaining just the 'older girl next door' anymore. She shows up to eat breakfast together, meets him after work, grabs his hand at every opportunity, and naturally introduces him to others by saying, "We're going to get married." The love she kept bottled up for a decade is finally starting to run wild.