Soonyoung's pov

The clock show 8:45. I have 15 more minutes before meeting Seokmin. I sit on the couch and rest my head on Jihoon's lap. It feel more comfortable compare to the pillow.

"baby, can I go to Han River later at 9? I need to meet someone." I ask.

"sure. just don't be late. I won't wait for you until you come home. I will lock the door." he answered.

"okay." I replied.

I play with my phones while waiting. Suddenly, my phone buzz. I look at the caller's ID. It's Seokmin. I get up and went to the kitchen.

"hello?"

"hey, where are you?" he ask.

"I'm at home." I answered.

"okay. I'll go t-"

"no. Just wait at Han River. I'm on my way, now." I said.

"okay. I'll wait."

I hang up. I wear my jacket and put on my shoes.

"oh, you're going already?" he ask.

"yeah. just wait here. I won't be long." I said, kissing his forehead.

"okay. love you."

"love you."

I walk to Han River. I sit at the bench and my phone buzz again.

"hey, I'm here already."

"where are you here?"

"sitting at the-"

"okay. I see you." he hang up.

"Soonyoung!!!!!! I miss you!!" he exclaim, hugging me.

I push him away. "don't hug me."

"ohh....... are you mad?"

"no, I'm not."

"then?"

"listen, just tell me what you want to tell, okay."

"okay. I want us back to the old times where you will-"

"Seokmin, how many times will I need to say that, I'm someone's fiance, okay. I'm taken. and we'll be getting married in this month."

"no! you're mine! who is he? who did he think he is? taking other people's boyfriend?"

"do you want to know  who is he?"

"yeah. tell me."

"he's the little guy with pink hair that you push on the floor at the cafe earlier."

"w-what? it's h-him?"

"yeah. it's him. he's my fiance."

"he-"

"what?"

"nothing. but-"

"now, I need to go back home. he's waiting. bye."

"Soon-"

Before hecould finish his sentence, I run away back to mine and Jihoon's house.

"I'm home!"

"you're home. I miss you."

"I miss you too, baby. here. your favourite."

"oh, thanks!"

"so, what did you do when I'm away?"

"nothing. playing with my phones."

"really?"

"yes."

"not compo-"

"nope. I already promised to you, right? that when I'm home, I won't do my composing."

"good boy."

"that's Lee Jihoon a.k.a Woozi, your soon-to-be-husband."

"yeah. now, let's eat. it won't be delicious again if it's cold."

"okay. let's eat."