When you come home late, tap me on the shoulder

I’ll roll over

Baby, I heard you, I’m here to serve you

1 a.m.

Tiffany's body sprawled on the not-so-big bed after she changed her dress into Kris' t-shirt that fell right above her knees with sweatpants. Her long red hair spread out all over the pillow. Feeling a little bit of disappointment, she heaved a sigh. Another canceled dates, she thought. She came to their apartment with such an excitement you could even see flowers blooming around her when she walk till she got a message from Kris that wiped her smile off her face and suddenly it turned dark around her.

Fany-ah... Our flight got delayed.. I'm sorry ㅠ_ㅠ

She understood, though. Because she always did the same when he was still a trainee. She always made him to wait for her to come even when she just flew back from Japan, L.A., and other side of the world. Even if there wasn't much time, they made sure to meet each other. It was the least thing they could do to keep things alright.

She turned her body to lie on her side, eyes caught a little picture frame that stood on the bedside table. The picture was taken secretly by Chanyeol when she came over to EXO's dorm. The picture showed Kris' gummy smile with his head slightly touched her head while Tiffany was showing her signature eye smile, hand covered over as she laughed. They were cuddling on the sofa, Kris' secured arm wrapped around Tiffany's shoulder. They were exchanging sweet nothings which were the reason behind their smiles on the picture. The picture was well taken to the point Chanyeol even said, "Wah, not bad. I should open a fansite for both of you next time."

Tiffany was woken up by the presence of someone lying beside her. The long arms s to her waist, hugging her from behind. Tiffany turned around, murmured Welcome home sleepily. She got a kiss on the forehead as a reply. After a few minutes where Tiffany thought Kris had already fell asleep, she heard him sighing.

"Something is bothering you?" Even without words, they understood each other so well.

Without words Kris got up to a sitting position, his slender fingers ran through his blonde hair. Tiffany sat with crossed legs, facing him with curious eyes.  "Leader’s problems?" Tiffany guessed whe