˗ˏˋ# ’Hwang Hyunjin!

What could be better than hugging a loved one? — It's a hug even with cold hands. Autumn evening. Orange leaves from the trees are flying around the city, throwing off a cool breeze and dust on the roads. Just that evening, Hyunjin was returning home after work, as always keeping sweets in his office bag for his beloved brownie lover who had been waiting for him to come home for so long. The doorbell rings and it immediately opens, and Hyunjin is suddenly greeted by a joyful, gentle smile, starting to reach out to the tall guy with hugs. Hyunjin put his bag aside on the bedside table by the hallway and pulled Felix to him, getting his cold hands under the fabric of his T-shirt at the waist. Felix jumped on the spot, dumbfounded by the sudden cold and goosebumps on his body, causing the dark-haired guy to laugh loudly. — I missed you so much at work! And I also brought your favorite pie for you. Hyunjin cooed with a gentle smile on his plump lips.