You were sat in a small cafe, not far from the FTIsland dorm, waiting for your boyfriend's arrival. He was late, again.

The waitress smiled sympathetically as she places two steaming mugs of hot chocolate on your table, nodding as you smile back in thanks.

You don't notice as he slips into the seat opposite you, looking up in surprise as he takes your hand, not known for displaying skinship in public.

He catches your eye, looking deep into your eyes before he speaks, "You're my everything."