Chapter 59

POV: Hyun-suk

Seeing Jaejun smile fills me with peace.

Sitting on a plastic chair, with the three tables we had to put together, so everyone could chat, is strange but fun.

Being next to him, my love, while I watch him devour a piece of spicy fried chicken, is the best part.

"Feeling hungry, huh?" I whisper to him, smiling as I grab one of the napkins and wipe the corner of his mouth stained with red sauce.

"A bit," he says, swallowing. I pour some of the beer I found out is Jaejun's favorite and serve it to him. I'm not drinking alcohol because I'm driving, so I let him drink as much as he wants, as I'm willing to take care of him even if he's complaining about the world with his finger up.

Jaejun usually does that when he's drunk.

I grab a piece of non-spicy chicken thigh and start eating. This isn't what I usually have for dinner. To be honest, I only started eating street food or unhealthy food when I started going out w