Jongin doesn't mind if he's tired and cold in 3 in the morning, just as long as he has a certain doe-eyed shortie to cuddle him to sleep.

I had a dream. You were there, and I was there, and your smile was as bright as the stars. But when you look up at the bright stars, you're actually looking back in time; you'd observe bright but dead, beautiful stars.

Some happy endings aren't always the ones you hope for. Some things are meant to be, and not meant to be.