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The day of Jisung's graduation had finally arrived. The university campus was buzzing with excitement as students, families, and faculty gathered to celebrate this significant milestone. Jisung stood among his classmates, feeling a mix of pride and nervousness.

Jaemin, standing tall and proud in his professor's gown, watched from the faculty section. His heart swelled with pride as he saw Jisung in his graduation cap and gown. Jaemin's parents were also present, beaming with pride for their future son-in-law.

As the ceremony progressed, names were called, and students walked across the stage to receive their diplomas. When Jisung's name was announced, Jaemin couldn't help but cheer loudly, earning a few amused glances from his colleagues.

Jisung walked across the stage, shaking hands with the university president and receiving his diploma. He glanced at Jaemin, who gave him a thumbs-up and a proud smile. Jisung's heart soared, knowing how much this moment meant to both of them.

After the ceremony, the graduates and their families gathered outside for photos and celebrations. Jaemin found Jisung in the crowd and pulled him into a tight hug.

"I'm so proud of you," Jaemin whispered, his voice filled with emotion.

Jisung hugged him back, tears of happiness in his eyes. "I couldn't have done it without you."

Jaemin's parents approached, smiling warmly. "Congratulations, Jisung," Jaemin's mother said, giving him a hug. "We're so proud of you."

"Thank you," Jisung replied, feeling overwhelmed with gratitude and love.

As they posed for photos, Jaemin couldn't resist leaning in and giving Jisung a quick kiss on the lips. The gesture was met with cheers and applause from their friends and family.

"Get a room, you two!" Mark called out, laughing.

Jisung blushed, but he was smiling from ear to ear. "Thanks, everyone," he said, feeling truly blessed.

The celebrations continued into the evening with a party at a nearby restaurant. Everyone was in high spirits, congratulating Jisung and Jaemin on their achievements and their relationship.

As the night went on, they all got a little tipsy, sharing stories and laughter. Jisung, feeling the effects of the drinks, started mumbling nonsense, making everyone laugh.

"I think... I think the diploma is talking to me," Jisung slurred, giggling.

Jaemin chuckled, wrapping an arm around him. "I think you've had enough for tonight."

Jisung leaned against Jaemin, his eyes half-closed. "I love you, Jaemin."

"I love you too, Jisung," Jaemin replied, kissing his forehead.

“Wait,” Jisung mumbled, sitting up straight and hurriedly, shakily shoving his hands in his pockets.

“Did I just lose my license?” he muttered, wide-eyed.

“What do you mean?” Jaemin asked, confused.

“While coming here, I got it from the office and just shoved it into my pockets. I don’t know where it’s now,” he answered, dialing Mark's number.

“Calm down; you must have given it to someone to look after,” Jaemin replied.

[On call]

“Yeah,” Mark said as he picked up the call.

“My license?” Jisung asked.

“It’s with me, you dummy,” Mark answered, giggling.

“Oh Lord! Thank you...” Jisung sighed, cutting the call.