Wednesday afternoon it was. You had taken the day off since it was raining like HELL.

The rain wasn’t just rain. It was violent, sideways, Biblical, “this-is-how-Noah's-ark-started” type rain.

You were seated beside the window, watching the rain, when your phone buzzed.

Caller ID: Seungmin.

You raised a brow. Why was your boyfriend calling you now?

Kim Seungmin. Main vocalist. A member of a globally famous K-Pop group named STRAYKIDS. You and him had been in a public relationship for 3 years now. Their fandom: STAYs, couldn't believe at first three years ago that someone like Seungmin could date someone.

That guy would glare at someone if that someone brushed their shoulder against him. Seungmin may have puppy eyes, but his sass level was over 9000. He is the guy with less reaction, almost fearless, not really openly affectionate and 85% of the time with a poker face.

But he wasn't like that with you.

His members: Chan, Minho, Changbin, Hyunjin, Jisung, Felix, and the maknae Jeongin, were no less. They would poke him on purpose just to get a reaction out of him. Especially Felix and Jeongin would cling around you, just to piss off Seungmin.

Honestly, Seungmin was the only member in the group of eight with a brain cell. He got these puppy eyes, a handsome poker face, abs, and slight muscles. He was also the second-tallest member after Hyunjin. The only normal one who used his brain.

The rest seven? All chaotic hooligans. But family nonetheless.

You thought they had an important practice session today. Seungmin himself texted you last night. Did it get cancelled?

You picked up the call, and there came Seungmin's calm, but a little husky and quiet voice from the line.

"Hey, umm...It's raining, I know but....can I come over?"