INTIMACY

"HYUNG, here's the breakfast you requested."

Oh.

Sohee's stomach growled as soon as Kim Heedo brought his breakfast to bed: strawberry sandwich and a glass of strawberry matcha latte.

Yes, his husband brought his breakfast into the bedroom.

I'm too embarrassed to join my friends in the dining room since they'll know that I cried.

Sohee's eyes were still red and puffy, after all.

I don't want my friends to think that Heedo hurt me.

Well, he was hurt.

But it was because he jumped to a weird conclusion instead of talking to Kim Heedo first.

"Thank you, Heedo-ya."

"You're welcome, Hyung. But are you sure that's enough breakfast for you?" Kim Heedo asked worriedly. "You're not feeling sick, are you?"