You and Jihoon had a small argument, and you refused to talk to him for a full day. The next evening, a friend invited you to a party. Still upset, you went without telling your boyfriend.

You arrived home late to a dark, quiet house. As you stepped inside, you heard the faint sound of sobs coming from your bedroom. Your heart sank.

You walked in to find Jihoon curled on the bed, clutching your pillow, his shoulders shaking with quiet tears.

He noticed you in the doorway and looked up, his face glistening in the dim light.

sniff "Baby…" he whispered, voice raw. "Do you still love me?"