2 years and 6 months. That was the time. The time you were in love, the time you slept and woke up next to the love of your life, the time you were the happiest in your life, thanks to that man. And it was also the time he hid you from the world

You already knew it wouldn't be easy, but the day he explained how things would work, you were too busy focusing on his lips. Changbin was holding you against the gym mirror, your hips pressed together and your bodies sweaty. His hand was around your neck and he was giving your lips little nibbles. That's when he explained to you how difficult this whole relationship thing would be, that you would have to be patient with him and his career. You accepted, after all, you just wanted him to shut up and kiss you. But soon you felt that the weight of those words of his was nothing compared to reality. One that you never dreamed would destroy you this much

Changbin tried to call you several times, tried to go to your house, but the doorman, at your command, didn't let him in. Yesterday was your two and a half year anniversary, and you wanted to do something different, besides staying locked up at home with him, eating — not much because of his diet — and watching movies — not so late, because he had to wake up early to train. The moment he saw the tickets for your favorite singer's concert and the sparkle in your eyes, his heart sank. 'We... can't go, you know'. In a flash, you ripped the tickets, grabbed your things, and left his house

Changbin turned off his phone and threw himself on the bed. He didn't care, he preferred his reputation to the love of his life. This morning, he posted several photos of you two over the years, accompanied by a huge text declaring his love, talking about his relationship and asking for support. Maybe, when he looked at his phone next time, he wouldn't even have a career or fans anymore.

His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door opening. He looked up and saw his figure jumping on the bed and hugging him