They had been dating for quite some time now. The day Jonghyun had asked him out had been the happiest day of his life, only matched by the one on which Jonghyun proposed to him. Of course they couldn’t marry here in Korea, it was still illegal but Kibum didn’t care. It was the gesture that counted. The ring on his finger stated that he was the other male's and his alone after all.  He was happy, yes. He loved the male more than his own life.  They were out on a nice date. The restaurant Jonghyun had taken him to was quite fancy and very romantic.  The room was dimly lit, with candles on every table, and the tablecloth was a dark wine colour.  Jonghyun had been nothing short of a gentleman all evening long. He had picked up Kibum at their shared apartment with a huge bouquet of red roses. Even though they had been living together for quite some time already, Jonghyun had made a point of it to go out earlier so that his boyfriend/fiancée wouldn’t see his suit. It also allowed him the time needed to buy said flowers.  It hadn’t been a very hard task since Kibum had been very excited to go to such a fancy place and had practically locked himself in the bathroom the whole afternoon. He had then kissed him sweetly on the doorstep before leading Kibum to the car, opening the door for him and holding his flowers while he got into the car. As soon as Kibum had been buckled up, Jonghyun had ran around the front of the car, almost slipping on the curb which made Kibum laugh softly.  When he had gotten in he had rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, but Kibum had only leant over to steal a kiss from the love of his life. The evening couldn’t even go bad anymore. At least, that’s what he thought in that moment while they drove to the restaurant.  As soon as Jonghyun had parked the car neatly he had sprinted out again and opened the door for his prince. Kibum smiled softly, lightly blushing at all this attention he was receiving, but of course he loved it.  Jonghyun had taken him by his hand and led him inside the restaurant, opening the door for him. Then he had told the host his name and they were led to their reserved table.  Jonghyun, the sweet gentleman, had pulled out Kibum's chair for him, placing his huge bouquet on the table.  Kibum hadn’t been able to stop smiling all this time, but he had noticed the whispers. He had noticed how the people had looked at them when they had walked in hand in hand and when Jonghyun had pulled out his chair for him.  He had seen the disapproving look in their eyes but he had been determined to not let them affect him. Instead, he had just smiled at the man opposite, biting his bottom lip at the sight of the other in a suit.  Jonghyun, of course, had noticed his lock and he just smiled sweetly at him before taking the menu from the waiter with a small thanks. He also asked for some water for the roses because he didn’t want them to wither. The waiter had bowed his head and brought a vase for them as well as a small table one could put at the side of the main one so that there would be extra space. He had taken the roses and arranged them carefully before giving them some time to choose what they would like to eat. While they looked through the menus, Jonghyun had taken the younger's hand in his and squeezed it softly, looking at him with a dreamy look.  Kibum had only laughed at that expression and he pulled their joined hands up to place a soft kiss on the back of Jong