Jiyong doesn’t need to get up and check to know he is alone in the apartment.  ForewordAnother quick ficlet. More slight angst. I also seem to be going with boxing imagery in this fic. Write comments, damn it. What do you like, what dont you like? What shall I write next. Just pop it down in a comment!Everything is cross-posted to AO3, heres my profile:http://archiveofourown.org/users/keys2thebimma/works