it’s about the nth time hyunjin has been sending you messages. you two are on a..break? can you even call it that. you felt that you needed a bit of space considering how busy he was with his idol life and that he didn’t have a lot of time for you. but he won’t let it go even if you both didn’t really breakup.

you were chilling at home around 11pm watching reruns of your favorite show when the doorbell rang.

“who is it?” you asked, no response. you looked through the peephole to see hyunjin standing outside with the saddest pout on his face.

as you open the door, his eyes met yours as they lit up almost instantly. “baby..take me back please?” he pleaded, “hyunjin, we didn’t break up,” you responded, sighing heavily. “but you won’t answer my messages, this personal space thing is killing me, i can’t function properly without you.” he gave you a smile that screamed let me in please?