First Love | Minsung

-EPILOGUE-

4 years later...

JISUNG

I got up. Minho was sleeping beside me, his arms around me. We moved in together when we finished college.

I remembered that today is our anniversary. I got up, careful not to wake him, and wore a shirt. I decided to make some breakfast. That's usually what Minho does since he is a better cook than me, but I want to do it today. I pet the cat (we still have him of course) and stopped a cough. I put his food in his bowl and continued to the kitchen.

I made some Korean egg rolls, rice, and light tofu soup. 

After I made it, I went to our room to wake Minho up. I crawled onto the bed and gently nudged him. He groaned. "Wake up!" I whispered sharply. He slowly opened his eyes. "Good morning..." he said. "Get up!" I said. "Ugh, fine!" said Minho, rubbing his eyes and finally getting up. 

I grabbed his arm and rushed him to the kitchen. He looked at the food on the table. "Awww, you made this all by yourself?" he asked. I nodded. He smiled and pulled me into a warm hug. 

"We should go eat it's getting cold!" I said, rubbing his back in circular motions. "Mhmm," he said. He let me go and sat down. He tried a bit. "It's amazing! You should cook more often!" he said. "No way! That's your job!" I said, also sitting down. "Anyways, why did you make breakfast today?" he asked. "Because it's our anniversary, DUH!" I said, glaring at him. Minho looked up at me guiltily. I grabbed the nearest weapon (a butter knife or spreader for your information!). Minho jumped up and ran. I chased him around the house with the spreader. "IT WAS A JOKEEE!" yelled Minho, fake crying. 

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We finished breakfast. "Should we go to the usual?" I asked. He nodded. Our "usual" is going to the cafe Minho showed me when we were high schoolers and seeing the ocean. We changed into some suitable clothes (with a coat since the weather is sorta chilly) and headed out. "Should we walk?" I asked since I was in the mood to get some exercise. "Sure," Minho agreed. I held out my hand so he could hold it. He cheerfully held it in his and we started to walk. 

"Should we get a red velvet cake?" I asked, pointing to the cake. We were in line for the cafe, and there was a special red velvet cake. It was also suitable for two people to eat. Minho looked at it. "Ok," he agreed. I smiled happily.

Once we got our food (the red velvet cake, a coffee for Minho and a hot chocolate for myself), we sat down in a booth. 

MINHO

We were looking at the ocean. I leaned on the railing of the dock. "Be careful!" Jisung reminded. I gave him a thumbs up. "Do you remember the first time we came here? You were so different back then. And meaner." Han said. I glared at him. "I wasn't mean!" I said. "Sure..." Han said sarcastically. 

I made a pretend sad face. Han laughed and put his hands into my coat, hugging me. He placed his head on my chest. I hugged him back. "Let's do it today," I whispered in his ear. He looked up at me and nodded eagerly. I smiled and he put his head back on my chest. 

I don't know what I would have done if I didn't get a second chance to save Han. I can't imagine a life without him. I would be all alone. Losing him would be like losing another part of me. He makes me complete, he makes me feel like a better version of 'Minho'. And I'm glad it's him. 

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