What could this day hold for you? If you guessed a scavenger hunt, you must’ve shared the same mind as your cat-loving, dysfunctional tornado of a boyfriend, which wouldn’t surprise others if you were “encoding your thoughts into binary code” as he claimed.

Leaving no chance of spoiling you untouched, he left the RFA who was roped into this surprise a trinket for you plus a cheesy (but requited) text along with it.

Yoosung was greeted by the sight of you and the gifts, his skepticism of any secret security cameras arising as not long after you arrived, Saeyoung sent you a text to open the gift. It was just—chocolate, but you got one more request: take a bite.

Savoring the sweet taste of white chocolate in your mouth, someone’s hands suddenly blinded your sight, could it be?

— Hey, you encountered the final boss of this game. Or the game master you can say.

The honeyed but soft voice of your boyfriend in person was like a sweet melody to your ears that you could never get tired of. Your reaction must have amused him because he let out a small chuckle that warmed the sensitive shell of your ear before asking you,

— Do you want to watch this ending together?

You were greeted by the darkness of the night, splashed with hues of purple and blue adorning the sky, though it didn’t swallow the specks and sparkles of white stars. What shined brightly was the moon casting a natural spotlight on Saeyoung and you. It was so perfect as Saeyoung’s amber irises burned a lasting memory with how they stood out under the stars.

— We have reached our last stop on Saeyoung’s tour! The moon is perfect for our private dance lesson.

He let out a chuckle while letting the gentle solitude of the atmosphere settle in before dramatically offering a hand with a flustered smile, the red erupting in his face with a sense of nervousness. He was Saeyoung at this moment: the hacker who often masked his inner feelings from the world, not here. Every moment with you he was free.

— May I have this dance?