A/N: Omfg! I is backkkkkk. I’m super sorry that I kind of died for a decade and left you guys hanging. orz I’m such a horrible person. God damn, I’m sorry this is going to be a short chapter too. I’M SORRY YOU GUYS. /SOBS/ Also, I’m going to try wrapping this story up because it’s dragging. ;n;

Micha’s Point of View

My feet were starting to hurt from the heels; I lost my balance so many times already, I remember almost dragging Jongup down with me when I was giving him a soda. So I decided I was going to go sit at the seats I was at a while ago. There was nothing to do other than sit there. I took out my phone and was starting a text to Daeho. Just then I received a text too. “Oh, it’s from Daeho.”

‘Can you come out to the front?’ was what it read.

I stared at it for a bit then texted back, ‘Sure, just hold on a bit. I need to go get your cheesecake first. :)’

I stood up from the seat and fixed myself up just a little then went to the kitchen for the cheese cake. I held the cake in both hands and I took a deep breath, standing in front of the opened door. This was nerve-wracking. I’m finally going to meet my fiancé.

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“Daeho?” I whispered as I walked out to the sidewalk. Since it was dark it was a little difficult to see, again I whispered his name but a little louder. A dark shadow moved from the side making me flinch, “Omo!- Yah, you scared me..” I let out a chuckle, holding the cheesecake close to my chest. “Dae..ho? Is that you?” I asked as he walked closer to me. He replied with a simple, “Yeah.” which made my heart skip a beat. His voice was so deep and muffled up…in an unusual way though. I shook the thought off, continuing onto Daeho.

“Happy Birthday, Micha. I apologize for getting here so late and even going to leave early too.” I could see his gestures; he really was feeling bad about it. I smiled to him, even if he couldn’t see it, “Daeho, it’s alright. I’m happy that you even came.” He chuckled to himself but it was loud enough for me to hear it. “Well, in that case I wanted to give you this gift.” He took a small box from behind him. “Omo, you didn’t have to.” I happily took it with a smile. “Thank you very much, Daeho. But in return here, happy belated birthday, haha.” I took a step closer to him but lost my balance on the heels and fell towards him. “Omo! My cheesecake!- I mean…Micha.. ha…ha..” Daeho caught me before I fell. Letting go of my arms I could tell he was looking at me worried