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The new apartment is small. Like, embarrassingly small. Boxes are still stacked in the hallway, the kitchen smells like instant noodles, and somehow Jun manages to fill every room just by walking into it. You needed something off the top shelf. Simple enough - except nothing is simple when your older brother is built like a human skyscraper with a sense of humor. His arm shoots over your head before you even get close, fingers closing around exactly what you needed. Then he holds it just high enough that you can't grab it, that familiar grin already spreading across his face. He measured the gap last month. Fourteen centimeters. You haven't heard the end of it since.