You sat on a stool at the kitchen island with Deokkwang between your legs.
'You're coming to the show tonight, right?'
'Of course. What kind of girlfriend would I be not to show up?'
'Thank you, Y/N. It means a lot.'
'I love Ambition Musik. I try to go to every show I can.'
'-but I'm your favorite artist, right?'
'No, Changmo is.', you walked away from him.
'Ah- Yah!', he called for you.
He caught up with you.
'I think I heard you wrong.... I'm your favorite artist, right?'
'No.... Changmo is.'
'I keep thinking I hear you say Changmo is your favorite.'
'You heard right.'
'Y/N-'
'Deokkwang, baby, I love you and your music. It's just Changmo is my favorite.'
'Okay, so, I'm your second favorite, right?'
'No-'
'What?!'
'Hyoeun.'
'Okay, you could at least lie and spare my feelings.'
'I'm joking, baby.', you laughed.
'Oh, really? So, I'm your second favorite?'
'Yes.', you cupped his face.
'I can live with that, I guess.', he giggled, 'You're my favorite girlfriend.'
'Awe- wait, YAH! HAN DEOKKWANG!', you hit him, 'You better be joking, if you want to keep every single one of your limbs.'
He laughed.
'HAN DEOKKWANG!'
'I'm joking! I'm joking! I promise I am!'
'You better!'
'I could never cheat on you, I swear. I love you too much.'
'I love you more.', you kissed him.