Nichkhun POV

      Everything went on well from now on. It was a rocky road full of lies and hiding, but in the end we got the happiness we really wanted.

      "Jiho is heeere~" a voice drawled out, opening the door to our own apartment. Yes, we managed to get our own apartment in Itaewon-dong. While it is a popular hub, we were closer to the suburbs, ensuring that the crowd would be minimal near us. Whenever we didn't have promotions, we would stay here. If we were lucky, our promotions got over at the same time, allowing us to live like a couple.

      "Jagi, can you help me with the bags? I got a lot of groceries to stock up," he asked, revealing the amount of items he bought. I ran up to him, grabbing all the bags from his hand to put it on the kitchen counter.

      "Ah hyuuuung, I didn't say you had to take all of them," he whined. I ruffled his hair affectionately.

      "But you didn't say not too," I replied, sticking out my tongue playfully. "I already felt bad that I couldn't join you for shopping. I had to confirm my fan meeting schedule and create a list of who to invite for my private birthday party tomorrow." 

      "You go shopping with me all the time. It's fine. I'm going to try making buddae jiggae today!" informed me, scurrying into the kitchen to get out pots and pans. Yup, that's right. He's been learning how to cook for our future. We wouldn't be able to live off of take-out food for long anyways. Jiho has always been a greedy learner, so everyday he tried a new dish. He was surprisingly a very good cook. I suppose that is the fate of perfectionists ("I am not a 'perfectionist' hyung," he groaned when I told him the same thing).

      While he was cutting the vegetables, I slid my hands around his waist, burying my face into his neck. He jumped slightly, startled.

      "I miss you," I mumbled into his ear. He flushed red, stopping his cooking.

      "I'm right in front of you though," he replied. I shook my head.

      "I still miss you. We've been together this week but it could call end soon if we have another comeback," I insisted. Jiho turned around, wrapping his ar