"You smile to yourself; it wasn’t even about the dress anymore, it was all down to Yongguk, who always managed to make your smile, whatever the situation, wherever you were, whenever. His voice, his dorky gummy smile, his sparkling eyes, the touch of his calloused fingertips against the velvet of your skin, that was the foundation upon which you built your current world. Call him now, call him later, or call him whenever, he’d always greet you with a short, low chuckle and a “saranghae” whispered between kisses, making your heartbeat increase at a vulgar exponential rate."