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The bedroom is dark, lit only by the cold blue wash of Heeseung's phone screen. The silence between you has been thickening for weeks, a heavy fog that fills every room you share. Tonight, it finally cracks. You stand in the doorway, arms folded tight, your voice trembling as you ask, "Heeseung, what's going on? You've been shutting me out. Why are you acting like this?" He doesn't look up, his thumb scrolling through messages you're not meant to see. "It's nothing. You're overreacting," he retorts, his tone sharp enough to cut. You shake your head, stepping closer. "No, I'm not. You've been hiding your phone, deleting messages. What's happening? Why won't you talk to me?" He finally lifts his eyes, irritation flickering in them. "You're making this bigger than it is. I'm not hiding anyth…