Seungcheol took a deep breath as Jeonghan held his hand.

There they stood, in front of Mr. and Mrs. Yoon's house.

"You don't have to do this, Seungcheol. I can live without them." Jeonghan sighed.

"Don't lie to me. You love them so much. You can't just resent them like that for me." Seungcheol kissed Jeonghan's hand.

Jeonghan smiled. He's really lucky to have a boyfriend like Seungcheol.

They entered the house using Jeonghan's spare key.

"Yeobo! Someone opened the door!"

Soon, Mr. Yoon ran to the front door and was surprised to see the two.

"J-Jeonghan..."

"Hello." Jeonghan bowed and Seungcheol did the same after.

Mrs. Yoon also appeared and was about to hug Jeonghan when the latter moved back.

"Jeonghan honey..."

"We need to talk." Jeonghan sighed.

They were gathered at the long table.

"What do you want to talk about?"

"Mr. and Mrs. Yoon, please let me be Jeonghan's boyfriend."

The parents looked at each other then back at Seungcheol.

"Why do you need us for? It's not like it would change anything. You're still together even if I dislike you." Mr. Yoon scoffed.

"Jeonghan loves you a lot." Seungcheol smiled at Jeonghan.

Jeonghan in return, squeezed their entwined hands under the table.

"And even though he says it's okay that you don't want me, I know it still bothers him. So please tell me. What can I do to make you let me be his?"

Mrs. Yoon sighed.

"A good job. And a lot of knowledge about Jeonghan. Our son isn't really a person you can figure out. And he's used to living in luxury."

"But umma, I'm living in an apartment now." Jeonghan frowned.

"You wouldn't let us help you." Mr. Yoon glared.

"That's not what I'm pointing out here! I can live normally and happy at the same time."

"Let's not fight, please?" Mrs. Yoon held his husband's shoulder.

"I do have a good job. And I know Jeonghan well enough. As for luxury..." Seungcheol looked at Jeonghan as if asking for permission.

Jeonghan nodded quietly.

"He's already well-known as Cheonsa."

The parents' eyes widen.

Their son was Cheonsa?!

"You're the painter?!"

"You didn't see me?" Jeonghan scoffed.

"We didn't have time to check the television. All we know is that there's a famous painter in Korea named Cheonsa." 

"So I think he's going to live as much as he wants to." 

The parents sighed.

"I guess... we don't have a reason to make you two separate, huh?"

"I don't even understand why you tried to in the first place." Jeonghan huffed.

"We're just trying to treasure you, Jeonghan honey. We raised you for 21 years."

"And I'm grateful for that, umma. But I need my freedom. I'm old enough to decide on my own." Jeonghan sighed.

Mrs. Yoon just nodded but rapidly hugged Jeonghan.

"U-Umma..." Jeonghan blinked multiple times in shock.

"I missed you so much. 5 years... I lost my son for 5 years." Mrs. Yoon sobbed.

Jeonghan hugged his mom back as tears fell from his eyes too.

Vernon was having a fanmeeting at Daejeon.

Seungkwan was there, taking pictures like a fansite master.

Vernon texted Chan under the table.

HVC: How much is it?

LC: Are you sure you want to do this? I mean, this is your dream we're talking about.

HVC: And I fulfilled that dream. I want to make room for more goals, Chan. So how much?

LC: A lot for a new bussiness. Didn't know you earned so much. I think you're all set, Hansol hyung. Do you need someone there now? I'll go accompany Seungkwan hyung.

HVC: Please do. 

Vernon stopped texting as he took a deep breath.

Change is coming.

"You can do this, Hansol." Vernon muttered to himself.

Seungkwan raised an eyebrow. There's something fishy.

Soon, Chan was behind Seungkwan and put a disguise on the latter.

"What the heck, Chan?"

"We need to go to the backstage."

"Why?"

"Just because!" Chan pulled Seungkwan away from the crowd.

Vernon smiled as he hugged Seungkwan from the backstage.

"What's going on?"

"Seungkwan, will you still love me if I'm not Vernon?"

"Of course!"

Vernon grinned and pecked Seungkwan's lips.

"Yah, what's going on?"

"Listen." Vernon smiled and went back to the stage.

"What's he up to?" Seungkwan glared at Chan.

"He's saying goodbye."

Seungkwan gaped.

"W-What?"

"Vernon's leaving." Chan sighed.

"But it's his dream!"

"It's his choice. He's old enough for that."

On stage, Vernon stood in front. He didn't know doing this was going to be hard.

"I have a sad announcement, guys." Vernon scratched his nape.

The fans quietened down.

"I will be... quitting the showbiz industry."

The fans started whispering and most of them started crying.

"Oppa, why?!"

"Oppa, please stay!"

"You worked hard to reach this! Why are you giving up now?"

Vernon felt himself shaking. 

It was getiing harder and harder.