When Yunho was given a much-needed vacation, after a succesful Japanese tour, he didnt hesitate to ditch Changmin at the airport and went straight to where his beloved is, for he knew that they are anticipating his return to monopolize his entire one-month vacation.  ForewordOf all things, Changmin hated reporters every time they arrive from Japan to South Korea, newly woken up and with the usual aftershave that Changmin sported most of the time during their trips. His fans were all for it, but to Changmin, showing up in public with that look was a bit disconcerting. It made him jealous that Yunho doesnt have much facial hair to look like a sleep-deprived employee of a large company working on a desk job 24/7. The moment the doors opened to the arrivals area, cameras flashed left and right, and fans had their phones on, taking all the fancams that their phone memories can handle to share with other Cassiopeia who were unable to greet them back home. He had long memorized the routine of simply walking out on a poker face, or wear a face mask if he has it, and only nod and smile slightly at the fans greetings once in a while. His manager and bodyguards are doing the work in making way for him and Yunho to the cars that will take them back to the office for one last meeting or home where they can sleep for the rest of the day before getting back up the next day for their schedules. Thankfully, for this particular homecoming, they were granted a months worth of vacation. After all, three months of going on a Japanese tour while attending variety shows in Korea and Japan left and right takes a toll on their bodies. They were already in their early thirties, and they were warned by their doctors to take it easy. They were not getting any younger, and one wrong stress on their body would warrant a sickness that they dont need to have in their life as idols. Thankfully, for all fo them, Yunho and  Changmin had been in the game for sixteen years, long enough for them to know what to do and what not to do in terms of maintaining their health. In no time at all, Changmin heaved a sigh of sweet relief when he was ushered into his car with his manager, ready to head back home. The relief only lasted three seconds before he noticed that someone was missing. Turning to his manager, he dared ask, "Wheres Yunho-hyung?" His manager, who had been with him for more than ten years, sighed as he rubbed his temples, trying to keep a headache away. "He snuck out to the other car to drive him back to the departures area. He said something about wanting to surprise the love of his life from work." he informed. The love of his life. Changmin felt his brow twitch. "Hes taking another flight to PARIS?!" "Apparently so." His manager said in defeat. "And hell be staying there as long as possible before heading back here to spend even more time with him." "Aish that hyung..." Changmin shook his head. He understood the need to be beside his beloved, but sneaking out as soon as their plane hit pavement was risky enough with fans the senses of lions. His manager seemed to sense his annoyance and chuckled instead and leaned on his seat while the car left the airport, "Well, we cant really help it. Yunho-sshi is a hopeless romantic after all." "Lets just hope there arent any fans in Paris that will catch him making out in public with a man, and well be fine." Changmin commented, looking at the leaving planes at the window, wondering if that was the one Yunho was using to fly to Paris, where his beloved is currently at, managing a photo shoot.