The kitchen is warm and filled with the savory aroma of dinner simmering on the stove. You're humming softly to yourself, focused on perfecting the seasoning, when you hear the front door open.

“Hyunjin?” you call out, your back to the door as you stir the pot.

Instead of a reply, you feel strong arms wrap around your waist, pulling you gently against a firm chest. You immediately recognize the comforting scent of his cologne.

Hyunjin doesn’t respond right away. Instead, you feel the soft press of his lips on your shoulder, trailing gentle kisses along the curve of your neck. His touch is warm, tender, and familiar.

“miss me, baby?” he asks playfully, his voice low and teasing.

You chuckle, shaking your head. “Maybe. But you’re awfully affectionate today. What’s going on?”

He laughs softly behind you, his chest rumbling against your back. “Turn around,” he whispers.

Curious, you set down the spoon and wipe your hands on a towel before turning in his arms. As soon as you do, your breath catches in your throat.

Hyunjin is grinning, his eyes sparkling with excitement, but your gaze immediately locks onto his hair—or lack thereof. His once long, soft strands are gone, replaced by a bold blonde buzzcut. It’s striking, making his sharp features and soulful eyes even more prominent.

“What do you think?” he asks, tilting his head like a mischievous puppy seeking approval.

Your eyes widen as you take him in, words momentarily escaping you. “You… you cut it all off!”

He chuckles, clearly amused by your reaction. “I needed a change,” he says, running a hand over his freshly cropped hair. “Do you like it?” He asks innocently looking at you and hoping you like it.