Before Jisoo knew it, months had passed by and it was May. Their show officially aired in September, which meant that it was coming to a close. 

Off camera, she and Jinyoung discussed how they would go through those months. They both knew and acknowledged that what they felt for each other was more than friendship, but they also knew that their time was running out. 

"Let's appreciate every moment we have," Jinyoung said. 

"Yep," Jisoo agreed, pulling the jersey over Dalgom's head. She was back at the dorm, their three-days-a-week at the Jinji House over. He called her every night, tonight not being an exception. 

Sometimes, she fell asleep to his voice. It was her personal lullaby.

"Let's cook something nice next week," Jinyoung suggested. "I want some kimchi rice with quality beef."

"Sounds nice. Let's go to the skate park and go bowling the next day."

"I like that. For the third day, let's just cuddle on the bed and do nothing. Let's do that for the rest of the time we're together." 

Jisoo laughed. "That would make an ugly episode, don't you think? The producers would hate us." 

"I don't care," Jinyoung declared. "Besides, they love us. After all, we're 2019's best couple." 

"Don't be so smug," Jisoo scolded. 

"Bring Dalgom over the week after that," Jinyoung continued. "I miss the little rascal."

She scoffed. "As if. He hates your guts." 

"It's because he's jealous of me. He knows his mommy belongs to me." 

Jisoo burst out in laughter, scaring Dalgom. "How dare you say bold things, Jinyoung," she said. 

"It's true," he defended plainly. "And I belong to you as well." 

Her heart fluttered at his words. "Park Jinyoung, stop it." 

He sighed on the other line. "I guess I just miss you." 

"We saw each other yesterday," Jisoo giggled. "I miss you, too."

"I'll see you next week. I can't wait." 

"Me too. Bye," Jisoo said.

"Nyeongan." 

Jisoo collapsed on her bed, giggling and squealing. Oh, her heart. 

She knew for sure she was in love with him. There was no use denying it. Her heart wholly belong to Park Jinyoung.

And she knew he felt the same. 

She remembered the day he met her sister and nephews. On that day, she knew she wanted him to be a part of her future. He was so careful and caring of her nephews that she couldn't help but imagine him as a father. He was perfect. Oh, how she wanted to swoon that day. 

The day they went to Jinhae, he fell in love with his family. She wanted to be a part of it. She fell in love with his hometown, where the cherry blossoms were out of this world. That's where she wanted to live with him for the rest of their life. 

The day she was sick and he took care of her, she knew she wanted to marry him for real someday. 

The day he spent time with her and her three best friends, she knew she wanted to share her entire world with him. 

Every day she shared with him, his eyes told her he felt the same. 

. . .

It was almost midnight when she heard the door to their shared dorm open. Her friends must be home. She opened her door a crack and looked outside. Instead of seeing her friends, she saw her manager-unnie dragging luggage in