Hyunjin

You and Hyunjin were in the same group for many years and were close. You always remembered all the dates and holidays and were the first to send congratulations.

But this month turned out to be hell: the mental and physical fatigue from filming and endless worries completely knocked you off track, and you completely forgot about Hyunjin's birthday.

You only remembered late that evening. Lying exhausted on the couch, you opened your feed and came across posts from participants offering congratulations.

My gaze fell on the clock: 23:20.
Your heart sank. In absolute shock, you instantly called a taxi and rushed to his place. Luckily, you lived nearby, and within ten minutes you were standing at his door, nervously running through the apology in your mind, and you rang the bell.

The door opened. A tired, slightly sleepy Hyunjin stood there, dressed in his loungewear.

"Hyuna, I'm so sorry! Please forgive me!" you blurted out from the doorway, ready to burst into tears. "It all slipped my mind, I really didn't mean to! Honestly, I didn't mean to! Please don't be offended, I'll take any gift, just forgive me!"

Hyunjin watched your panic for a few seconds, then interrupted you softly, chuckling quietly:
"Shh, why are you yelling like that? Everything's fine," he shook his head with a warm, slightly sleepy smile. "The main thing is that you remembered. You could have just called instead of coming to my place on a night like this... Come on in."