Nicole always felt inferior when she was out with Hongbin. I mean look at him, he is a piece of live art. His features are sharp and his face is the symbol of perfection. If someome were to say otherwise, Nicole would tell them to get their eyes checked. 

But no matter how bad she felt about herself, Hongbin always knew how to make her feel better. 

"If i was the king of artwork, you would be my queen."

"If i am beautiful then you are gorgeous." 

"You always say I'm god's best creation. But i say otherwise, I am only second compared to you." 

Nicole would always blush, when Hongbin whispers those words in her ear. She would always instantly feel better. She lifted her hand, placing her index finger lightly on Hongbin's dimple, "Thank you, my king." 

"You are welcome, my queen." Hongbin smiles, his dimple deepens, as he leans in closer, he places a feather-light kiss on her lips. 

"Saranghae." He whispers, his forehead on hers. "Nado Saranghae." She smiles as he leans in for another kiss.