The soft hum of the dorm greeted you, your body heavy with the fatigue of hours spent rehearsing. You kicked off your shoes, the ache in your feet melting into the comfort of home as you pushed open your bedroom door.

Hyunjin, your boyfriend that you hadn’t seen in weeks due to his relentless touring schedule, sat cross-legged on your bed, the glow of your desk lamp casting a halo over his now buzzed, honey-gold hair. His phone rested on your lamp, broadcasting live to an audience of thousands.

“Baby!” he exclaimed, his voice warm enough to thaw the surprise stiffening your limbs. His eyes sparkled with mischief, the same way they always did before he teased you. “Look who’s finally home."