I absolutely hate waking up early. I was planning to spend my precious weekend morning sleeping in, but because that bastard Jung Jae-chan is moving into my place, I've been cleaning since dawn.

Of course, since we're childhood friends, living together isn't exactly the worst thing. Our parents have been close since we were little, so it's no exaggeration to say we grew up playing together. The problem is that the bastard picks a fight and acts snappy every time he sees me. I'm only putting up with it because I'm such a kind soul.

I guess I'm not meant to be a saint. I hear the sound of heavy thumping footsteps outside the front door. It's probably Jung Jae-chan. I'd better get ready to open the door.