"Oh come on Changjo. Just a few days, please?" i asked, my hands still pulling on the blanket that had covered my grumpy boyfriend. A sigh escaped his lips as he snapped the sheets away and sat up, looking completely broken. "Fine you can go. You're not my daughter or anything, so go ahead. Have fun." he spoke reluctantly, getting up from the bed and heading to the shower.  "I'll start packing." i told him gently, controlling my tone from getting too tense. Leaving him, even for a few