One day on your way home from work, you walk along the sidewalk with a relieved smile on your face, your mind filled with ways to spend more time with your boyfriend, Yoobin, when you get home. As you arrived at the entrance of the apartment's building, you caught a glimpse of Yoobin with a girl, more precisely one of his neighbours who is also his friend. Seeing the warm grin on his face while helping the girl, you couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy begin to rise within you. The way the girl looked up at him with those dreamy eyes made it even harder for you to calm yourself down too, no matter how hard you tried.

Before the young woman that he helped could even express her gratitude, you've already taken Yoobin's hand in yours and dragged him inside the building, causing him to flinch in surprise but still follow you nonetheless. Your sudden action caught him off guard, but he just let out a small sigh when he noticed the bitter expression that adorned your face. After arriving at your shared apartment, you locked the door behind you and asked him about the girl from earlier.

It wasn't supposed to be like this, but it's ended up this way... Taking a deep breath to collect himself, he took your hand and place it between his large palms, his lowered head searching for your eyes as you kept darting your gaze away.

"Hey, my girl, don't get mad... Listen to me first, okay?" Yoobin sighed softly as he cupped your face, leaving you no choice but to meet his gaze back. "She's just a neighbor who needed my help, babe, and i couldn't just ignore her like that." He explains slowly, his tone were soft and honeyed like always. You can feel his thumbs stroking your cheek in a tender motion, smiling down at you with an affectionate gaze in his eyes.