Yeosang was usually full of surprises, he looked so sweet but his voice was deeper than anything. Yeosang also happened to be your boyfriend. You were chilling at your house when your phone slid under the couch. You looked up.

“Babe, can you help me lift the couch?”

You asked him, and he motioned for you to step to the side. He tipped the couch effortlessly with one hand, and the other grabbed your phone. He then put it down like what he did was casual, and passed you your phone.

“Here.”