Sungmin hurriedly went to the conference room, he was supposed to meet a client an hour ago but he was stuck in a traffic jam.
"I’m sorry I’m late. I was —"
"Good morning Mr. Lee."
Time stopped for Sungmin. 'Is this a dream?' He thought to himself. He dreamt about this moment every night, to see the person he missed the most.
"You’re late." Kyuhyun accused and smirked.
"Well, I guess being late for an hour doesn’t hurt you in anyway Mr. Cho, I’ve waited for two long years if you haven’t noticed." Sungmin smiled, his tears threatening to fall anytime.