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The Japan concert had been postponed. Exhausted, Jaejoong parked in front of the apartment. He stopped when he saw reporters surrounding the place. *Damn. Not here, too.* Jaejoong slipped in through the back. He quickly came inside the house and locked it.

“Oppa.” You came out of the bedroom.

“Where’s Youngjae?” Jaejoong asked.

“He fell asleep. He’s been having a hard time staying cooped up inside.” You frowned.

“I know. It must be hard for him. It must have been hard for you, too.” Jaejoong rubbed your arms.

You shook your head and leaned against his body as you wrapped your arms around his slim waist, “Not as much as it must have been for you. How was your day?”

“It was okay.” Jaejoong curled your face behind your ear.

*Liar.* You thought.

The phone rang, disturbing the small moment of peace. You frowned, “The phone has been ringing off the hook all day.”

Jaejoong sighed. He yanked the cord out. “Don’t answer your phone either.” Jaejoong warned.

“I already took the batteries out.” You said.

“Let’s go to bed.” *I just want this day to end.* Jaejoong went into bed and held you. *Let’s just hope things get better tomorrow.* He closed his eyes.