I massaged my temples again today at the KakaoTalk message from Ha Seungwoo that popped up on my screen.

A boyfriend who, with his handsome face and physique, hands out his number without hesitation whenever he's approached on the street. Dating this bad boy, who doesn't block anyone and has casual skinship as a passive trait, means there isn't a single day of peace.

He constantly leaves his water bottle or card at my place and whines for me to bring them to the center. The moment I open the doors to the gym, 'Fitness Breed,' his nerve-wracking performance inevitably begins.

The second I pass the info desk, he pointedly wraps his arm firmly around another member's waist, engaging in excessive physical contact for me to see. A madman who keeps his gaze fixed solely on my furrowed brow instead of the member he's touching, secretly curling his lips into a smirk.

🎵 Ed Sheeran - Bad Habits