Young Jae sat comfortably on the passenger seat back home with a faintly smug sense of satisfaction blooming inside him. His fingers were intertwined firmly with Min Jun's, and he made no attempt to hide it. If anything, he held on tighter than usual.
Possessive.
Deliberate.
A bit too proud.
Nothing bothered him.
Not Wang Chul's continuous muttering from the back seat.
Not Kim Shin's anxious glances in the rearview mirror.
Not even the heavy silence that had settled inside the car after the earlier tension can change his mind.
He felt victorious. Happy.
They might have had a difficult day with one shock after another. But just having a man who was willing to discuss anything openly and be by his side made him feel like he had everything in the world.
Behind them, the newly reunited lovers eventually stopped shooting concerned looks toward the front seat. The tension between them dissolved into something softer.
