Hanbin was still angry at me when we finished dinner, they went ahead cause they have things to do but they let their manager drive us home.

We dropped rosé at her new home, we asked if she wanted us to stay with her but she insisted that it's ok.

Jisoo and I were silent on the way home, just listening to the children's soft snore as they slept. She helped me carry them to their room as we said thanks to the manager.

"Uwah! Their room's so cute" she said as her eyes roamed around the room. The room is decorated in half. One side for sky and other for woozi.

"Here you go." Jisoo as she slowly laid sky on the pink side of the room. I knew she would do that.

"What?" She turned to me when she saw me on the pink side as well.

"Uh... pink is actually woozi's color." I giggled. Common mistake made by most.

"Oh. Right. Of course. My bad." She laughed and carried sky over to the black side. I kissed my kids good night and we silently exited out of their room.

"Are you sure they just turned four? Not 8 or something?" I laughed at her question

"They're very clever, I was surprised how fast they learned to talk and walk. And they are actually in grade one now." We talked as we head to my room

"Heol. No way!"

"Yes way. I'm proud of them but I'm worried sometimes though."

"They act too mature for their age?" I nodded and sighed

"They don't have friends. They only play with each other. I'm really worried about them. They should play all they want or watch tv all day but no, they do chores. Yes! Chores! I don't let them do the dishes but they insist to wash their own plates and I let them since it's small and light but still... instead of watching tv, they use the internet!"

"Hmm... kids these days prefer to play online games than actual games." Jisoo nodded to herself

"The thing is they're not even playing games on it." I sighed as I reached spare clothes to jisoo. And then our eyes met. She smiled and I squealed. We raced to the bathroom and took a shower together for old times' sake. We played with water but stopped and quickly finish after hearing a loud rumble outside.

Jisoo jumped to my bed and dried her hair as I followed after her. We went under the blankets and settled

"Yah charge your phone! Your husband must be thinking I kidnapped you or something." I reminded her 

"Omo! Thank you for reminding me." She hurriedly got up and took her phone and charged it on the bedside table.

"You sure you won't turn it on?" I asked since she just charged it without turning it on.

"Nah. It's already... 11:30 pm" we took the whole hour on the shower.

"Exactly. I bet he's still awake and trying to contact you." She looked at her phone and contemplated but decided against it.

"It's.. ok." She sighed. The rain poured harder outside and room felt cozy.

"How'd you meet?" I took the pillow and embraced it and I think we'll be talking all night long. Perfect for the weather.

She then started telling me how their story began and I being a stalker so I was slapped with a pillow.

She mentioned she thought jinyoung was gonna kiss her the first encounter they had after she saw him at the shoot. Classic jisoo. It reminded me of the time when she thought and I thought yoongi was gonna kiss her. We laughed at the memory cause that was the time we physically fought since I grabbed her hair and she slapped me. That was the first and last time we physically fought.

"Speaking of first kiss.. is your husband your first kiss?" She bit her lips and nodded enthusiastically which made me squeal in excitement.

She recalled the story of how it happened and it was when he asked her to be his wife trainee. Yes, you heard it right. Wife trainee that we commonly know as girlfriend. The explanation is that being a girlfriend is like the trainee period of becoming a wife. I melted when she said that how much more when she was told by her husband that? I think she died on the spot (not literally duh) **for reference check Your Bias is My Husband CH 10 

She continued telling me stories about them as we lied down and I don't think she notice but I think her husband loves her more than what she thinks and I thank him for that.

I sighed with a smile after she finished. I'm happy for her.

"How about you?" She asked silently

"What about me?" Although I know what she's asking

"About me and yoo- yoongi?" I choked on his name

"I know some of it. Mostly how you parted but I want to know what happened between you two. I know it wasn't all the pain.." I looked at her and breathed in deeply

"We never separated. We were always like glue even after you moved schools, yoongi and I were inseparable."

"Tell me something I don't know." She rolled her eyes and I smacked her with a pillow

"Telling  story here!" I yelled

"Ehem. Go on." She laughed

"High school came and that's when I was sure I love him more than a friend. I have suitors of course, but I never entertained them. For me, there was only him." I smiled at the memory that flashed through my eyes as I narrated to jisoo.

"But of course, high school being, high school. There were changes. I was the one who taught him to play the piano, he used to sing to me every time he gets and I would always listen to him with a smile. Letting myself fall deeper and deeper for him..." I sighed at the memory, wishing we could turn back time

"But?" I glanced at jisoo and continued

"But suddenly he's not only singing for me, he knew how to pl