„When will you come back?” I asked pouting while sitting on the edge of the bed and watching my boyfriend taking off his shirts from hangers.

“We have 5 shows in US and then 2 concerts in South America…” he said taking a second to think about the schedule “I’m not sure I’ll be able to come back in between, so it will take…”

“Month and a half” I said before him and he just nodded.

I stood up, walked to him and took a shirt from his hand that he was trying to fold but the result was similar as if the kindergarten child would to that. He travels for so many years, yet he still has problems with long sleeved shirts. Which honestly, are the only shirts he has.

He gave it to me willingly and watched me. I could feel his stare at my back before I felt his arms wrapping around my waist.

“I’ll miss you like hell” he whispered to my ear and I closed my eyes. His deep voice just inches from my ear, arms wrapped around me tightly, hot breath on my neck. Not feeling all this for so long will be a nightmare for me as well.

“It’s healthy for a relationship to be apart for some time” I said biting on my lower lip. Both of as were loners. Always happy that we can be surrounded only by our own selves. A second person not needed for happiness. We both were like this. Were. Before we met each other.

“It’s gonna be our first time that we won’t see each other longer than just couple of days” Seung Hyun sighed and let me go from his grip, just to