A few months later

Beautiful is only one of the happy words I can use to describe my joy throughout the past few months. It's a fresh breeze compared to the past years I've lived through. Minho had moved out of the company dorms and moved into an apartment with his members. They were rarely home or stayed in their rooms playing games so we always had Minho's room to ourselves.

We sit on the sofa in Minho's room with my head in his lap as he caresses my head gently. After both Hawon and I revealed our relationships to the public we decided to take a quick break to rest and come back as better performers. Minho would call me over to his dorm everyday after he finishes his practice just like today.

I grab ahold of his hand and ask "how was practice today?"

"Great" he says smiling bending over to give me a kiss on my forehead.

I grab the back of his neck playfully and lead his lips towards mine. He smirks and hovers over my lips but I jokingly move my head away. I laugh as he begins tickling me and after a few seconds stops to lay down beside me.

"I'm tired" he says closing his eyes gently and wrapping his arms around me

I quickly move and snuggle into him and he wraps his arms even tighter. I didn't have practice today so I'm not very tired but I lay beside him to help him sleep better.

I think of everything we've been through and a movie from the past begins to suddenly begins playing in my head.

*A few months ago* *right after the concert confession*

Because of the extremely busy schedules we weren't able to see each other for a few months but we made sure to get each others numbers before we left the concert venue even though we were awkwardly hiding from my stylist. Everyday we talk for hours into the darker times of the night. I learn more about his love for cats and his hobbies.

"I don't like traveling for long periods of time though" he says one day

"I'm glad to hear that" I say being someone who gets homesick very easily

"I just miss my cats" he says quietly

I laugh knowing how sensitive he is about his cats

"I can't wait to talk to them and make them love me more then they love you" I say jokingly

I hear him sigh on the other side " You're wishing for the impossible"

"We'll see" I say smiling

Strangely these days I can feel his smile from the other side of the phone as well. I lay on the bed with the phone under my ear and my eyes flutter closed.

"Sing me to sleep" I whisper

He begins humming and before he can even reaches the middle of the song I find myself drifting into the world of sleep with his melody.

Time passes and in these months Minho and I had bonded in a way I never thought I could bond with someone. Although it was announced that we were dating we still weren't able to meet or talk in public because we wanted to keep a professional image. Instead of causing trouble to our group members and companies we met secretly in places we knew we wouldn't get caught.

In the backstage waiting rooms after our members left we would stay afterwards and then meet in the middle in the first room we found empty. Thankfully each time it ended with us finding the same room instead of waiting for each other in random rooms. Let's just say after confessing to each other the luck was on our side.

Before we took a break we still had a few shows schedules and we decided to attend them all and not cancel. It was a good decision since Minho happened to be at almost every event we had scheduled.

"Jina over here!" I hear a whisper on my left as I quickly turn around to see Minho's head poking out of a door

I run towards him making sure no one is looking and he grabs me by the shoulder and pulls me into the room. I smile as the door closes behind us and he brings my face closer to his pressing his lips onto my lips. I smile into the kiss and he presses his hand on my back harshly. I laugh on accident and he pulls back quickly.

"What's wrong?" he asks worried his eyes wide open

"Nothing" I say continuing to laugh "someone just seems very desperate"

"Well we haven't seen each other in 2 days and the only person I could make out with was my cats" he says casually

"WHAT!" I scream

"Shhh!" he says smirking "People will think I'm making you scream"

"Whatever" I say smirking

"I was joking about the cats" he says in an assuring tone wrapping his arms around my waist

"You better be" I say wrapping my arms around him as well

"What if I wasn't" he says and runs away laughing as I chase him

I chase him around the small room in circles finally catching him in a back hug. He turns around and gives me a hug snuggling his face into my neck.

"So soft" he says leaving small kisses down my neck "Just like my cats."

"HEY" I yell pretending to be jealous and gently tap his foot with my heel

He falls down laughing in the corner as I jokingly glare at him. I realize at that moment that he makes me the happiest I've ever been. I have to make sure that I never do anything to hurt him.

*Back to present*

After leaving Minho's house I go home to my studio and begin working on a new song. The end of the year was approaching and I decided that it would be best for us to start performing again before that. I find my manager coming in with a familiar looking invitation. This time he brings it in with confidence and I accept it with the same attitude as him.

I had been thinking of ways that we should start performing again since we had been on a break for a few weeks. I wanted it to be something with impact and would leave people speechless. I wanted to prove that having someone I love doesn't change the quality of my performance but makes it even better. I wanted to prove to all that to those who said we were distracted with the teenage love story. This was the perfect opportunity for us to show our colors again.