Changbin was your very cuddly and loving boyfriend. You were really cuddly and clingy too, but it was also a really busy week with your job. By the time bedtime rolled around, you were already so tired. And you also had a cold, so you weren't feeling the greatest either. This, however, upset Changbin. He thought he'd done something wrong, or he don't look good enough, or.. maybe you'd just fallen out of love with him. So he'd been going to the gym even more, and he was more aware of what he was eating and how it'd make him look.

You and Changbin settled down in bed and you turned your lamp off. Changbin crawled on top of you, his eyes gleaming with hope. But then you turned him down. "Not tonight, Binnie," just like every night. He sighed and laid down beside you. Not cuddled up to you, but his back turned to you. That definitely wasn't normal. You put a hand on his shoulder, but he brushed it off. You asked him what was wrong, but he asked a question instead.

Do you not want me anymore..? Am I not good enough or something..? What did I do..?