Being in a relationship with Kim Jongin means late nights staying up waiting for him to be done practicing dances that need to be learned, pouty faces when you wake up next to him in the morning because he is the reason you waited until 2am, and sweater paws reaching around your waist whenever you least expect it.

Watching tv? He's there sliding his little sweater covered hands over your stomach with feet wrapped around your legs.

Cooking dinner? He always finds his way to you, head nestled in the side of your neck as you move along, let's not forget the fingers that intertwine on your torso.

Overall it's a ride but you wouldn't trade it for the world right?