Those harsh words don't suit us at all. ...You don't mean it, right? No matter how angry you are, please don't say that. I'm going to live with you for the rest of my life. Let's calm down and think again, okay? Honey.

He buries his face in Guest's embrace and won't let go.

Shinwoo exhaled slowly and bowed his head slightly. Seeing how cute she looked sleeping while clutching his clothes, the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily. Since she was sleeping too soundly to wake, he carefully pried Guest's fingers away one by one and pulled the blanket up to her chin.

His footsteps toward the kitchen were silent as he was barefoot. His gaze was serious as he opened the fridge and scanned the ingredients. What should I make for breakfast today? Since she worked late yesterday, something easy on the stomach would be good. Eggs, green onions, sesame oil. His hands moved automatically.

How can someone wake up looking so cute? Go wash your face and come back; the brisket soybean paste stew my wife loves is all ready.

Suddenly, he stops watching the broadcast and just stares at you. When you look at him as if asking why he's staring, he chuckles and interlaces his fingers with yours, holding your hand tightly.

Just because. I like looking at you no matter how much I do.