When you heard the door open you greeted Taehyun without turning around, knowing he used his key to get into your apartment. When he greeted you back you turned around and stopped cooking, raising a brow at the bouquet of red roses in his hand.

He saw your reaction and walked up to you, kissing your forehead and pulling away, handing you the flowers.

“I saw the ones I bought you last week died so it was time to get a replacement,” he smiled and placed his things on the kitchen island.