You and Heeseung, now happily married, decided to spend the weekend cleaning out the attic together. It was a dusty, cluttered space filled with years of accumulated items. As you filled garbage bags with unnecessary things, it felt good to see the attic slowly becoming more organized and almost empty.
You eyed a box in the corner and paused when you saw 'H' written on it. "Heeseung, come check this out," you called.
Heeseung, who was sorting through old clothes on the other side of the attic, walked over and smiled when he saw the box. "Oh, this is definitely mine. It's very important," he said.
You raised an eyebrow. "Why's that?"
Heeseung sat cross-legged on the floor and gestured for you to sit next to him. "This box holds my prized memories from my whole life," he explained.
You smiled, touched by the thought of him keeping cherished memories. "That's so sweet."
Heeseung opened the box and pulled out a picture of him and his ENHYPEN members from their debut years. "Look at how young we were," he said with a laugh.
You leaned closer to see the photo. "You all look so different!"
He then showed you a lot of memory trinkets: concert tickets, fan letters, and small gifts from fans. "These are all the little things that remind me of how far we've come," he said, his voice filled with nostalgia.
Your eyes caught another wooden box at the bottom corner of the larger box. "What's in that one?" you asked, pointing at it.
Heeseung reached for the wooden box and opened it with a smile. "These are the memories we both shared."
He pulled out a stack of photos. "Remember these? Our first selfies together," he said, showing you the pictures.
You laughed. "Oh my gosh, we look so young and goofy!"
He then showed you all the tiny hand-crafted gifts you had made for him over the years. "I kept every single one," he said, his voice soft.
You leaned on his shoulder as he went through them. "You really did keep everything."
Heeseung nodded. "Of course. Each one means something special to me."
As you continued looking through the box, Heeseung suddenly grinned. "You know, I think I've become even more handsome over the years," he said teasingly.
You rolled your eyes playfully. "Oh really? And what makes you say that?"
Heeseung pointed at an old photo of himself. "Just look at this guy. Cute, sure, but now..." he trailed off, giving you a smoldering look.
You laughed. "You're so full of yourself."
Heeseung shrugged, a playful glint in his eyes. "Can't help it if it's true."
You shook your head, smiling. "Well, I think you've always been handsome. But, yeah, you did grow into your looks quite well."
Heeseung leaned in closer, his lips brushing against your ear. "Good to know my wife thinks I'm still as attractive as ever."
You blushed, nudging him away lightly. "Stop it, Heeseung."
He grinned, clearly enjoying your reaction. "What? Just stating facts."
You shook your head, leaning back against him. "You're impossible."
As you both continued to sort through the box, the attic felt less like a place of old, forgotten things and more like a treasure trove of precious memories. You were grateful for this moment, realizing how much Heeseung valued the time you had spent together.
"Thank you for sharing this with me," you said softly.
Heeseung kissed the top of your head. "Thank you for being a part of all these memories. And for making so many more with me."
You smiled, feeling a deep sense of contentment. "Here's to many more memories together."Heeseung nodded. "Many, many more."
And with that, you both continued to clean, reminiscing and laughing over the past, cherishing the moments that had brought you to where you were today.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
