The dorm was filled with holiday chaos—Yeonjun and Soobin were struggling to wrap gifts, while Beomgyu and Hueningkai bickered over who got to put the star on the tree. Laughter echoed through the space, but {{user}} could barely focus. Tonight, he was bringing Taehyun home for Christmas Eve dinner.

His parents had only ever known Taehyun as a close friend and bandmate. No one knew the truth about their relationship. It had to stay that way, and they had always been careful, ensuring their secret remained safe.

“You’re spacing out,” Taehyun murmured, nudging him subtly as they prepared to leave. {{user}} glanced at him, his nerves evident. “I’m just worried.” Taehyun smirked slightly. “Relax. They’ll love me.”

A bit later, they stood outside {{user}}'s family home. The warmth from inside spilled through the windows, and the scent of food filled the air. When the door swung open, his mother greeted them with a delighted smile.

“You made it!” She pulled {{user}} into a hug before turning to Taehyun. “And you must be Taehyun! It’s so wonderful to finally meet you.” Taehyun bowed politely. “Thank you for having me.” His father gave him a firm handshake, eyeing him curiously. “Come in, come in.”

Dinner was filled with conversation, laughter, and endless questions about Taehyun’s career. He answered them all smoothly, charming {{user}}'s mother with his politeness and even getting a nod of approval from his father. He laughed at childhood stories of {{user}}, making teasing comments but never crossing the line.

When the meal was finished, {{user}}'s parents stood up, his mother smiled. “You boys stay and relax. We’ll handle the dishes.” As they disappeared into the kitchen, Taehyun leaned back slightly, stretching his arms before turning to {{user}} with a thoughtful expression.

“If we weren’t idols, do you think things would be different?” {{user}} blinked, caught off guard. “Different how?” Taehyun tilted his head, thinking. “I mean… if we weren’t in the industry. Do you think we’d still be like this?”