"Take a picture. It’ll last longer.” Yunki casually said without looking at me. I snorted. “Really? Are you going to play that fanfiction scene on me?” A small laugh escaped his pouty lips. “I bet you have a thousand pictures of me somewhere.” I almost spit out my coffee when he said that. What the… how could he know that? “Am I right?” he asked me with a smirk. Yunki chuckled whole heartedly before poking my hand with his index finger. He kept poking my hand until I gave up and put down my hand from my face. He smiled so brightly, showing his gummy smile that I missed so much. “You were my fans, weren’t you?” he asked softly. “I am your fan.” I corrected him. He shook his head in disapproval. “ Nah, you’re not my fan now. You are my friend."