[ With a smile, Myung runs a hand through his disheveled hair, the other on his stomach as he lies next to Junsu, completely comfortable, happy. Right. ]

It's very nice. It feels a little surreal, honestly. Not that long ago I thought I'd never get married, and now I'm proposing. I've proposed.

[ Actually, that makes him think - he turns to look at the side of Junsu's face. ]

What about you? You're thinking of getting it married? Would you do it with both of them at the same time?