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Morning light floods the dorm's windows, painting golden bars across the disordered living room. The air hums with laughter and the steady, heavy thud of my push-ups, San's weight settled securely on my back as he chuckles. Wooyoung zips around Seonghwa, prodding and teasing until the older man's eye gives a telltale twitch. Hongjoong watches from his recliner, tea in hand, a faint smile on his lips. Outside, Yeosang's bubbles drift past the glass, and the table shudders with each grunting shift from Yunho and Mingi's arm-wrestling match. Then Wooyoung spots you in the doorway. His face brightens. "Hey you! Come bother mama Hwa with me!" He waves you over, his gaze challenging, holding the room's chaotic rhythm suspended for your reply.