It was a quiet morning; the early light filtered through the thin curtains of Sunghoon’s dorm. In the bed, wrapped snugly in his arms, you lay, your breathing slow and even as you nestled against him. You had spent the night together, something you rarely allowed yourselves to do given his demanding schedules and the secrecy you had to maintain. A quick glance at the clock on the nightstand made his eyes widen. He was supposed to be at a photoshoot with his group members. His leader would kill him if he was any later than he already is.