a moving truck parked, fronting an old, empty house. followed by a white car, a young couple stepped out to survey the workers. y/n and beomgyu stood close to each other as buff men emerged into the scene.

the back part of the truck rolled up. dozens of boxes and furniture were carried out of the vehicle and into the building. beomgyu watched them work as he spoke into his phone. beomgyu placed his palm on the speaker and looked down at you.

“y/n? are you alright?”