"They say kisses make you feel better," he whispered...taking your hand and lightly placing his lips on it.

Your cheeks flared red. "Uhm... Thanks..."

"Feeling better?" He asked with a smile that could light up the whole town.

"A little," you said shyly.

He narrowed his eyes and smirked. "So you want more kisses to feel all better, don'tcha? I see what you're trying to do!" He joked. He always knew how to make you laugh.

"You absolutely get me, Kyu," you laughed.

Whenever he's around, everything's alright. Whenever he's around, all your problems disappear. Whenever he's around, you're always happy. That's just how it is. You don't know how or why, but there's something about him that makes everything even a little bit better. It's his power.

"Are you sure you can go there by yourself, Kyesin?" Kyuhyun asked you, a few days after you were discharged at the hospital.

"Yes, I've been there a couple of times already," you answered.

"Don't you want me to drive you there?" He asked you worriedly.

"No, thank you. I've been pulling you out of work a lot already."

"Okay, okay. Just text me when you get there, okay?" He said. His arms encircled around you.

"I promise," you said with a smile.

"Okay, go now before I change my mind and so that you'll arrive early. Say hi to Donghae for me, okay?"

"Sure thing!"

You waved goodbye to Kyuhyun and hopped on the train. Kyuhyun waved back and smiled faintly as the doors slowly close. You looked at him until he was no longer in sight.

It has been so long since you've seen your boyfriend. You wanted to surprise him, especially for the little gifts he gave while you were in the hospital. It was a pity you didn't get to see him, so now you will make sure you will. You were excited. You can't wait to see his smile and to feel his kiss. It was a long way there, and an expensive trip too, but you patiently wait just to hold him again.

The trip took about 6 hours. Arriving at 2pm, you settle down in an affordable hostel. The people there were nice. You took a quick bath, relaxing your muscles from the long trip. You put on a blue dress and dried your hair. By three, you were ready. You went out and walked to the studio his boss told you about. It seems like he had a scheduled shoot there. Donghae was a professional photographer. He often travels a lot just to shoot pictures for magazines, commercial ads and more. You watched him grow and stayed by him to become what he is now.

You entered the studio but there wasn't anyone in the front desk. You went to the back, where the photos were shot. There were a lot of people...supermodels, both boys and girls, were around with their bikini ready bodies and tall and slim statuesque. You looked around.

And there he was. Standing in the corner, smiling wide. But he wasn't looking at you, he was looking at someone else... A girl, tall and slim, was holding his hand, laughing. You froze. Who was she? Slowly, she leaned in and planted her lips on his.

Your body went rigid; your feet felt cold, face pale as snow. How do you even react to this? Your mind had a hard time processing.

"Excuse me, Miss? May I help you?" A gorgeous foreign model greeted you with a wide smile.

Your eyes stung with tears. "A-a-aniyo," you replied, holding back the water in your eyes.

You wanted to run