The morning sun painted the city in hues of gold, heralding a new phase in Minjun and Kwang-Hoon's digital love story. As they ventured into the day, oblivious to the surprises awaiting them, destiny took an unexpected turn.

In the heart of the bustling city, where the rhythm of life echoed against towering buildings, Kwang-Hoon's phone emitted a melodic ring, a summons to the prestigious corporate offices overseeing the intricate tapestry of their captivating narrative. Almost simultaneously, the resonance of a similar call reached Minjun's ears, guiding him with its cryptic allure toward the same sleek, modern building. Stepping into the polished interior, curiosity intertwined with anticipation, weaving a delicate dance in the air. Executives, poised with welcoming smiles that concealed a subtle air of intrigue, greeted the duo at the threshold of the unknown.

Within the pristine walls of the corporate offices, Minjun and Kwang-Hoon found themselves in an atmosphere tinged with a sense of enigma. The executives, with expressions that hinted at concealed agendas, led them into a well-appointed room, adorned with the trappings of professionalism.

"Minjun, Kwang-Hoon, we've been thoroughly impressed with the chemistry you two share. It's time to take the narrative to the next level," announced the head of the company, his eyes gleaming with a mix of excitement and secrecy. As the duo absorbed the gravity of the moment, an unspoken understanding passed between them—an acknowledgment that their digital love story was about to take an unforeseen trajectory.

Amidst the sleek, modern surroundings of the corporate offices, the air crackled with a blend of tension and anticipation. Minjun and Kwang-Hoon exchanged glances, their unspoken connection amplifying in the face of this unexpected development.

Executive 1: "Minjun, Kwang-Hoon, we've been thoroughly impressed with the chemistry you two share."

Executive 2: "It's time to take the narrative to the next level."

Executive 1: "We believe it's essential for you to live together."

As the executives outlined their plan, Minjun and Kwang-Hoon absorbed the information, their expressions a mix of surprise and curiosity.

Minjun: "Move in together?"

Kwang-Hoon: "Is that even possible?"

Executive 3: "In a bold move to enhance the authenticity of your narrative, we believe it's crucial."The room filled with a charged silence, both Minjun and Kwang-Hoon processing the magnitude of this unexpected development. The executives waited for their response, the unspoken tension lingering in the air.

Minjun furrowed his brow, voicing his concern, "How does this work when I have my whole life at my apartment near my college?"

Kwang-Hoon chimed in with his concern, "What about me living together with the other members? What's going to happen to them?"

Executive 1 assured them, "Don't worry about them, Kwang-Hoon. We have it all figured out. Besides, we have an apartment even closer to your college, Minjun, that will have your gaming/streaming room. It has two bedrooms, two bathrooms, a kitchen/living room. Your setup, Minjun, will be even better than the last. You will be able to do everything."

As the executives detailed the arrangements, a palpable unease settled over both Kwang-Hoon and Minjun. The idea of uprooting their lives, especially for Minjun, felt unsettling. While the promise of an improved setup was enticing, the sudden shift in their living situation left them with a sense of trepidation. Minjun, in particular, couldn't shake off the unease that crept through him, the comfort of his familiar space near the college slipping away with each passing word.

Executive 2 glanced at the notes in front of him, the disapproval evident in the furrow of his brows. "Kwang-Hoon, we've been reviewing the events from yesterday, particularly your decision to accompany Minjun to his college. While we appreciate the spontaneity, such actions can have repercussions on the narrative we've carefully built."

Executive 1 chimed in, "Our audience is accustomed to a certain level of predictability and continuity. Sudden deviations can lead to unpredictable outcomes and jeopardize the overall cohesion of the digital love story we've crafted for you both."

Feeling uneasy under their scrutinizing gaze, Minjun and Kwang-Hoon exchanged glances, silently acknowledging the complexities of the situation.

Kwang-Hoon defended his actions, "You never specified in the contract that hanging out with Minjun outside of working hours, like on my day off, was prohibited. I assumed you wanted us to generate publicity for the narrative."

Executive 2 clarified, "Yes, but we didn't intend for unwanted rumors or negative publicity."

Kwang-Hoon questioned, "Isn't there a saying that goes, 'There's no such thing as bad publicity'?"

Executive 2 sternly stated, "Merely being a saying doesn't validate its truth. Consequently, for this decision, there will be consequences. You won't be participating in the next two events. Instead, you'll stay home, preparing for the move-in, which is scheduled to happen in two days."

Kwang-Hoon responded urgently, "This can't be real. Are you joking? You can't just drop this bomb on the group, the project, and especially not on Minjun." His gaze locked onto Minjun, a mix of concern and worry reflecting in his eyes, leaving him at a loss for how to react to the company's decision.

As the executives delved into the details of their living arrangements, Minjun and Kwang-Hoon found themselves nodding along, though an undercurrent of unease persisted. The prospect of sharing not just their professional but personal lives left them with a sense of vulnerability. Minjun shifted uncomfortably in his seat, stealing glances at Kwang-Hoon as if seeking reassurance in their shared predicament.

The executives, oblivious to the duo's internal struggle, emphasized the benefits of this arrangement for the company's narrative. Despite the reassurances, a palpable tension hung in the air, the weight of consequences settling on Kwang-Hoon's shoulders.

As the meeting concluded, the executives left them with the directive to prepare for the impending move. Minjun and Kwang-Hoon exited the sleek corporate offices, stepping into the bustling city with a myriad of thoughts swirling in their minds. The reality of the unexpected turn in their lives had yet to sink in fully, leaving them grappling with the consequences and challenges of the company's decision.

In the wake of the meeting, Minjun and Kwang-Hoon found themselves navigating a sea of emotions as they grappled with the repercussions of the company's decision. The vibrant cityscape mirrored the whirlwind of thoughts within them, and an unspoken understanding passed between them—a shared journey into uncharted territory.

Silence enveloped them as they strolled through the city streets, the weight of impending change lingering in the air. Kwang-Hoon, usually the beacon of confidence, displayed a rare vulnerability. Minjun sensed his turmoil, offering a supportive squeeze to his shoulder.