You loved your boyfriend, you really did, but it got tiring sometimes when he was always out for work. You could tell that Minho prioritised work over you, and you didn’t mind the first few months, but when he started actively ignoring your calls, texts, and any other attempt to contact you, you were fed up.

That was, until you met his band mate, Han Jisung. His dreamy eyes, round cheeks, gummy smile, and a body to die for, it all captivated you, and in a series of unfortunate events, you both hooked up after getting drunk, but honestly? You didn’t feel guilty about it, not when it felt like your boyfriend is a stranger anyway.

Fats forward to a month of this, Minho was finally home, and safe to say, it was quite awkward between you and him. He wasn’t making any eye contact, and you weren’t talking like you usually did. The apartment felt like it’s flooded with tension between the two of you.

You just came out of the shower, a towel wrapped around you. That’s when you saw them. Minho making out with… Han?! Your jaw dropped, as Minho quickly pushed Han away, flustered.

“I’m allowed to switch!” he yelled, embarrassed.