You were in your boyfriend’s apartment, Choi Yeonjun. Since its semester break, you found it boring to stay at your place, so you decided to stay with Yeonjun before new semester begins.

A month of you staying in his apartment wasn’t a short period, for him. Because of that, he decided to do deep-clean from the living room, to the kitchen, to the bathroom, to the laundry space, and finally to the bedroom.

Knowing Yeonjun would do all that by himself, you insisted to come earlier than per told, just so you can lend a hand. Yeonjun keep on telling you to rest with forcing manner, he even had to push you to stay still on the couch. But why not, you thought. It’ll be fun to do it together. Besides, you’ll staying there too.

As you cleaning the bookshelves, you found a set of CDs from the very famous band (at its era), Tomorrow by Together. “I love this band, TXT!” You exclaimed as you watch the CDs closely.

“But I only listen to their songs. The singers look all the same” you added.

Yeonjun’s focus on cleaning his closet shifted at you, he raised a brow at your exclamation. “Oh, really? They all looked the same?”