Three Months Ago.

Chae Eun POV

Scrolling through my timeline, not many people were updating. I mean like, it's only 1 a.m.

Giving up, I gave a last tweet.

[@Her One more minute and I'm out!] Liar.

Tweet!

Anyone who posts that on Twitter is simply stating a lie. Sooner or later, you'll only realise it's already 5 a.m.

Man... the sandman is really stubborn tonight. Too much magic sand causing my eyelids to droop really low.

Refresh

Oh!

[@realjonghyun90 Thanks for the stories shared tonight. Tomorrow. Let's meet up again.]

It's been too long since he last updated but then he pops up at an unexpected time. Haha.

Reply to @realjonghyun90

[@Her Let's meet up in our dreams instead. Miss ya Jjong^^ ]

Tweet!

Like other common fangirls, I let out my inner thoughts to a great lyricist.

Feeling pity to hardworking Sandman, I hit the hay; finally.

Jjong POV

[@Her Let's meet up in our dreams instead. Miss ya Jjong^^ ]

A smile formed on my face, unknowingly moved by the muscle in my face.

The only notification I set for me to see instantly was @Her's. But I still read other shawols replies and tweets and stuff.

"Hyung, you just came back?" A familiar hoarse voice entered my left earlobe.

"Yeah, from Blue Night" Less words were better than explaining to him that I made a stop to get some tteokbokke. That kid needs a lot of rest before his solo comeback soon.

Tossing and turning under the blanket, Taemin grunted more before shutting up into a snore.

"Aigoo~ Nae adeul~" I'm proud of my son. His tiring practice day and night makes me proud as a hyung. Well, a mother actually-motherly instinct.

Changing my attire, I stared back to my phone which was a bit dimmer now.

This is the fifth time I checked @Her profile.

"Wish I could know your real name though" My mouth murmured and to dreamland I go.

Next Morning.

"Kwang Mi hyung!" I yelled through my phone.

My poor, poor phone. Appa mianhe for making your microphone becoming more worse.

"Ne, ne. Iced americano right?"

"Don't tell me you forgot?!" I was yelling, but smiling at the same time. Bipolar much?

"For