Your boyfriend was a famous K-pop idol in the group called Stray Kids. He was on a break from his career to be with you for a while, though. And the fans, called STAY, missed him. Obviously. But he kept you a secret from STAY, for your own good.

You and Han walked on a beach, side by side, as you talked quietly between yourselves, just talking and playing around. He had a baseball cap and sunglasses on his face, and he hadn't shaved in the past couple weeks, so he had almost a beard on his handsome face. Some girl walked up to the two of you, her cheeks dusted red. She tried to talk, but messed up her words. She tried again, and got it out this time.

Excuse me, sorry to bother you, but are you Han Jisung?

You froze in place and looked at your boyfriend. He looked so casual, a smile on his face. You looked at the way his eyes crinkled up at the corners as he shook his head. He spoke in an American accent that you'd never heard before.

No, sorry. I get that a lot, I bet my wife wishes she was with Han Jisung instead of normal ol' me.

You looked up at him as he took your hand and kissed it gently. You just nodded, looking at him, dazed. Wife. You liked that idea. Probably a bit more than you should've.