Oh Sehun is the main character of the book "Paris Is" and clearly, Junmyeon's mortal enemy. But he was going to change that today.

Baekhyun wasn't even entirely sure what she was working on. He hadn't bothered to look at the piles of work, instead wanting to focus on her. 

"Why don't you take my gifts?"  Her question was cut off and deflected but she couldn't do much as he stared at her with his brown puppy eyes. She didn't know if he realized it but his grasp on her hands had tightened. "Um," To be honest she was expecting the question but not so suddenly.

"When we have kids," Junmyeon convinced you, pointing around at the fluffy grass terrain with one hand as the other kept its perpetual grasp around your waist, "they can play here, and you can watch them from the living room window."    You didn't have kids, though; after all, you were just 24, and Junmyeon was only your boyfriend (for now). But it was a cute thought. And a cute house. And he was very, very cute.