In Nichkhun and Kahi room, both were quiet, she went to go take a shower. Nichkhun waited by the fire nervously fearing that he would lose her again. After her gets out of the bathroom in dark orange short and sleeveless hoodie with a white tank top inside, she head to the single couch by the fire and remain quiet and not talk to Nichkhun, he decided to go talk a hot shower to relieve off pressure. Kahi were sitting in a single couch facing the fireplace alone. Nichkhun got out of the bathroom in a white tank top and pajama pant in his wet messy hair with a towel around his neck. He sees Kahi sitting in a single couch by the fire, he walk up to her and carry her up in a bridal way. Kahi looks at him shock a little, he turn around and sit on the single couch with her on his lap, resting her body against his chest as he cuddle her in his arm. Kahi rest her head on his shoulder as the couple face the fireplace together.
Nichkhun grab her left and looks at the ring he propose to her. “What a beautiful ring you have there.” He says as he tries to get her to talk.
Kahi smiles to his words but didn’t say anything.
“Who gave it to you, Ms. Kahi.” Nichkhun tries again.
“A man from 2PM proposes to me. He really sure knows when to propose to me with his words.” Kahi say.
“He must be a handsome man to capture your heart.” Nichkhun jokes.
“Yes he is, more handsome than a man with me right now.” Kahi smiles sweetly.
“I’m hurt.” Nichkhun pouts. “Tell me who’s that man, I’ll go fight with him for you.” he says childishly jealously.
“He is 2PM Nichkhun, very tall, muscular, and cute looking, and he is also romantic.” Kahi say as she tries to hold her laugh.
“Oh maybe I should think about it again.” Nichkhun say look at her cutely. “I’m also romantic too.”
Kahi laughs a little as she rest her head against his shoulder before both went silent again.
“What are you thinking about?” Nichkhun ask gently.
“Just things.” Kahi answer him peacefully. “How is you’re head?” She asks as she checks the back of his head.
“It’s fine.” Nichkhun say. “It may leave a scar or an ugly mark once it heals.” He touches the back of his head.
Kahi smiles and grab his hand away from the bandage. “I’ll still love you even if it’s an ugly scar.” She say calmly as she looks at him.
“Are you mad at me about the dances?” Nichkhun ask softly.
Kahi shakes her head ‘no.’
“Then why aren’t you talking to me? You’ve been ignoring me since the restaurant.” Nichkhun continue to ask her softly.
“I’m not.” Kahi lied.
“You’ve been giving a cold treatment since at the restaurant.” Nichkhun pout as he turns his head to look at her. “You are keeping things to yourself again, unless you think I’m too young and not thoughtful.”
Kahi wrap her arms around his waist, “I’m not mad, I understand that you only do it for business. I don’t blame you.” She says softly. “It’s just that I can’t get those crazy thought out of my head. I’m afraid that the same thing will happen again the next day.”
Nichkhun smiles lightly, “Don’t worry. Did you know I’m more afraid of loosing you than you loosing me. I was so afraid that I had to go take a hot shower and almost cut myself when I was shaving.” He says.
