Jisung's sitting on the couch and watching some documentary when the doorbell rings. He sighs, standing up to go open it, disappointed but not surprised. Minho has a key, of course he does, it's his own house, which means it's not Minho. Jisung's had dinner cooked and ready to be served for an hour and a half, and even though Minho was already so very late Jisung was still holding out hope that he'd come home soon enough to eat it.

Jisung opens the door, and sure enough, it's one of his husband's bodyguards and not Minho himself.