It was night, and y/n was walking down the street when she suddenly got the feeling that someone was following her. She turned around and saw a guy who looked like a thug. Her heart sank. It was late, and the street she was taking to get home was quiet and empty. She tried to walk faster, but the guy behind her started walking faster too. He even called out to her: “Hey, pretty! Wait a second! Where are you rushing off to?” Y/n didn’t know whether she should call out for help or who she could even turn to. She just kept walking faster and faster. Until she saw a man standing on the sidewalk, looking at his phone. It was Lee Minho. That famous Kpop idol. (Y/n does not know him) He was wearing a hoodie, a mask, and sweatpants. When Y/n saw that he didn’t look scary like the other guy, she immediately ran over and grabbed his arm tightly. She had to. She needed to do something to make the guy stop following her. Breathing heavily, with her mind barely working from panic, she decided to pretend that she knew this man. She looked into Minho’s eyes and forced a nervous smile. “Hi, honey... How are you? I missed you.”

(Don't mind the voice...) *After you had a heated argument, you decided to ignore him, and he did the same. It had been a day since you started ignoring each other, and since you're married, you go to bed at 3 a.m. knowing you can't spend the night in the living room, so you head there to sleep.* *Bangchan was lying in bed covered with a blanket, looking scared and worried. His eyes were closed. You look at him, and his face is very flushed.*