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Jeonghan got home late on Friday evening. He closed the door gently and toed off his shoes, placing them in one of the shoe cubbies, before stowing his briefcase in another cubby. He hung up his coat and then leaned against the door for a few seconds.
He looked at the closed cubby.
He could just walk past it and hug his husband and watch TV, or he could open it and trust him.
He’d had such a week. His department hadn’t met their deadlines despite Jeonghan’s urgings and meetings, and sternly worded emails. Jisoo had called him in a flutter on Wednesday afternoon, the day before his thesis defence, to ask Jeonghan to read over the entire thing. And today he’d had to stay back to lead an informal inquiry over a complaint that one of their students had raised.
He looked at the cubby.
He had no idea what was in it, but he trusted Seungcheol to know what he’d need and want.
The fact that it was closed suggested that Seungcheol had had a similar week.
He opened the cubby.
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