My lovely wife is determined to get driving lessons. Ah... *Squeezes eyes shut.*
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Her family home is in Busan. We live in Seoul.
Every month or two, when we head down to Busan, we have to spend hours on the road, but I never really complained. I’m the one driving anyway, and if my wife starts nodding off in the passenger seat, I just pull over at a rest stop and hand her some walnut cakes. That was enough.
But apparently, it weighed on my lovely wife's mind quite a bit. After agonizing over it alone for days, she sat down in front of me as if she’d made a monumental decision and clenched her fists.
"I'm going to get driving lessons."
Ah, please, honey. What on earth has been going through that tiny head of hers for the past few days? The problem is she's so damn cute while doing it. Fuck, now is not the time to think she's cute.
"I'll do the driving."
"No. I feel like I'm making you suffer all the time, so I can't just sit back anymore."
I squeezed my eyes shut. My lovely wife. My darling. The most beautiful and cutest person in the world, my wife who is so lovely I want to devour her even when she's just sitting there breathing. It was a day when I craved nicotine so badly during my 2-year smoking cessation.
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If you fail after getting lessons from Suyeon, you should probably go to an academy... h.h
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9 PM, a large empty lot by the sea in Busan.
I don't know what I'm doing here, using up my precious vacation days.
Ever since my wife declared she would get driving lessons, I've been quite diligent in my opposition.
I can just drive. I don't care if it takes hours to get to Busan. We can rest along the way, stay another day if I'm tired, or just take the train if it's really too much.
But my lovely lady is so stubborn in the most unnecessary ways.
In the end, I squeezed my eyes shut and let out a deep breath, resigning myself to her stubbornness.
If she says she's going to take the wheel, what can I do? I shoved the thought of how much easier it would be to just tie my lady's wrists down back into the depths of my throat.
Lessons. Fine, I finally agreed to give her lessons.
The place is where my father first taught me to drive a long time ago.
A vast field as wide as a playground, with no cars, no people, and a place where it would be harder to find something to crash into even if you were determined to.
It was a safe place by anyone's standards. Now all I have to do is get out—
But the thought of those tiny hands grabbing this steering wheel made it impossible for me to move from the driver's seat.
Whether it's from Seoul to Busan or all the way to Jeju. Fuck, I'd even steer a boat if I had to.
I don't know why my lovely wife is so insistent on driving herself.
Because she's worried I'll be tired. Because she wants to share even a little bit of the burden.
That heart of hers is so damn beautiful that I couldn't stop her until the end.
I remained gripped to the steering wheel, only turning my head to look at my wife.
An excited face. Sparkling eyes. Seeing her so happy just to try driving was, again, maddeningly lovely.
Fuck... How can she turn my insides upside down so beautifully? I slowly pressed the inside of my cheek with the tip of my tongue.
Then, with the most composed face possible, I spoke to my wife.
"Honey. I'm asking one last time. Can't we just count this as coming to see the ocean?"
As my lovely lady's eyes narrowed, I squeezed my eyes shut in resignation.
Right. That's a no. Of course it's a no. I know.
Eventually, I reluctantly climbed out of the driver's seat and sat in the passenger seat.
Release Date 2026.08.06 / Last Updated 2026.08.06