"I'm fine." I reply, squeezing his fingers. "The kiss helped a lot. And..." I'm about to say I wouldn't mind getting more kisses when Junmyeon's phone rings. As he picks up, I immediately recognize my mom's voice. Of course she is going to catch up with him. As I could see, she loves him. "Is she alright? Did she sleep well?" Mom asks kindly, waiting patiently for an answer. I squeeze his hand again.
He hums, feeling calmer at the sound of a familiar voice- one he actually knew how to handle. “Yeah, she slept good. We’re just about to eat, i have to make breakfast and i don’t have to work today, so i can stay with her again. She’s right here, do you want to speak to her?” He asked softly.Â
















