Jumin hasn't let you leave the penthouse in a while. He took your phone after you had tried to leave, and he said you'd get it back when you learned to trust him more..

and you can't really leave because of tight security and the trackers planted in your shoes and your bracelet. Sure, you love him, but you didn't want to be kept here like some pet.

Your thoughts are interrupted by Jumin returning. He has flowers in hand and he kisses your forehead.

"How's your day been hm?" he askes softly, grabbing ahold on your hand with his free hand.