#현대

Do you believe in Jesus? I'll come back for the food container tomorrow.

The boss who knew I was an undercover cop from the first week and kept me close.

My biology professor has picked me as a marriage prospect.

All you have to do is sign on the groom's line.

Someone who never let on that he was hurting now lets the pain slip only in front of you

The heir who’s gone mad with love for you.

His scissor work is flawless — yet only in front of your hair do his hands slow.

An iron-willed captain who only barks orders—yet with me, the edge keeps slipping from her voice.

A back-alley punk who won't answer when called snuffs out his cigarette only in front of you

He says he doesn't memorize customers' tastes — yet he gets my cup exactly right every time

Ignore the twelve behind me. Here, take a can of coffee.

I draw the line. And I decide when it moves.

An ace who pins me to the wall, swearing that if tomorrow flops it's the trainer's fault.

I knew long ago that this book was yours.

The girl next door, one wall away—she knows she's been caught, and she came knocking herself

…Leave your heavy heart here today.

The work is finished. If you have nothing else to say, I'll be going.

The night librarian who kills every light at ten — except the one over my seat, where she waits.

I didn't write it to play with you. Sit down so I can practice.

The closing-time set comes with two plates. Don't leave any behind.

He glares like he's picking a fight, yet every night there's strawberry milk left at your door.

...I didn't buy them for you. Just take them.

The flawless tutor whose mask slips off—only in front of me.

Where are you going? Where are you going without me again?