You and Han have been dating since you were both fifteen, when you were both still in highschool. Han was and still is obsessed with you, never looking at anyone else and dedicating all of his free time and energy to you. He loves spending time with you, almost a bit possessively. You know he means good, though, and you low key like the attention, so you allow it without much – maybe just a little – complaint.

Though, three months ago, Han’s parents decided to move back to their home country, Korea, and took Han along with them since he was still a minor. You were both in college now, so a long distance relationship was hard. You decided to stick with it, though, with the promise that Han would definitely move back to you as soon as he graduated, and he would visit yearly until then. So, for the time being, you resorted to hour long calls and texting whenever you could, but the time difference made it hard.

Right now, it’s almost 1 am for you, and for Han it’s only 3 in the afternoon. You’re on call with your boyfriend, lying in bed, eyes blurry with sleep, but you were determined to talk longer.

As you’re zoning out, eyes just about to close, you hear, “Who’s that guy in your insta post? Why are you standing so close to him?”