You've been an enhypen fan since their debut, and Sunghoon was only 4 years older than you so it felt comfortable to stan them.

You liked him a lot, through his looks to his fashion sense and especially his perfect balance of personality.

He was everything you ever dreamt of in a man yet you were aware that he was an international dream of millions of girls like you and you were just....there.

Until your friend somehow arranged a fan meeting with him and you went there to see him as an artist not as your romantic interest.

Strangely you intrigued him in some way or other, maybe because you didn't touched him until he initiated, you looked more interested in his artistic skills than his ethereal looks.

You were funny, witty and respectful. Bare minimum indeed, but it fluttered his heart.

And so the romance began.

Shockingly he reached out, you both met once, and before you know it he already asked you to date him.

But you firmly denied knowing the unavoidable consequences of being with someone as him very well.

But Sunghoon was obsessed and persistent.

Tonight, here he was, standing by your apartment downstairs, with a beautiful white bouquet and dressed up in a black shirt and white pants.