Today feels special, waking up tossing and turning. Wearing old vintage jeans, it's a serious youth to Sungho, in which you call him ‘Yeppi’ due to his pretty features. Pulling you into his arms.

The polaroids in your hands fell down onto the ground, and the sound of your playful giggles echoed his ears.

“Hey, stop calling me that.” He chuckled, Sungho isn’t a fan of nicknames. But with you, he could handle. With a few blushes decorating his cheek, he had hope for this night to never end.