“Chanyoung!”

The tall male turns around at the bright, melodic voice, a mischievous curve framing his lips while opening his arms out. A petite girl hugs him tightly, letting go of the suitcase behind her that wobbles a bit before crashing.

“How was the flight?” Chanyoung smoothes the head that fits neatly underneath his chin, feeling quite at home again with his beautiful fiancée back by his side. He perks his eyebrow when there’s no response, only hands tightly wrapping around his back even more. Chanyoung steps backwards, cradling the face that he loved, the face that belonged to Lee Bo Na.

“You’re not crying are you?” He grins as he sees the smudged eyes that hid themselves in the same second.

“What are you thinking? Of course not – I just had really spicy food on the airplane. Yah, hug me again. I can’t let people see me like this,” The whiny voice which exuded only cuteness to Chanyoung made him break into laughter.

“Come on, let’s go home. Your mom must be waiting,” He keeps a smile though swallows when remembering the dinner that was approaching later in the day. Though Bo Na’s mother wasn’t scary, friendly wasn’t the right word to describe her either.

“Hey you forgot something.”

As Chanyoung attempts to take his girlfriend’s hand and bring her to the car, she stands dead still in the middle of the airport. He gives her a questioning look, but quickly realizes what it is that she was waiting for. Approaching with the utmost calm and a small smile on his face, he slips his hand around her waist as she pushes upwards on her toes, a hard feat in the towering heels she wore. Two lips find each other as they both close their eyes, reveling in the tranquility of being transported into their own peaceful world.