We were sitting on opposites sides of the bed, you on your usual side and me on mine. Our backs face one another, I'm holding my head in my hands. I don't know what you are doing on your side and I already miss that. I feel the weight on the bed shift, I feel the weight move closer to my side of the bed. I should still be mad, but I don't remember why to begin with. Suddenly a pair of two arms that I can tell are yours, wrap themselves around me and connect my back to your chest. You sigh in relief to the fact that I allow you to hug me and I sigh in relief of the realisation that I am not the only one who doesn't remember how we even ended up fighting.

"Jagiya?" Your voice says as I feel you resting your chin on my shoulder.

"Ne, oppa?" I answer and I can feel you soundlessly chuckling, just like everytime I call you that.

"Remember how we first met?"