"Ah, angel!" Jimin, your boyfriend, appeared in front of you, tackling you into his warm embrace. “I thought you were busy doing homework and chores tonight! But you came! Thank you, my angel~” He cooed, pecking your cheeks. You were busy, but you managed to come to watch him practice his dance. He had been on a strict diet and overworking himself, as he now had eye bags on his ethereal face. But he was still smiling brightly at you. You’d brought some food from 7-Eleven along with you.