#7. How you rant about basically everything. Some people say that ranting is annoying. While me? Never. Not when you are talking how good or bad your day was. Not when you are talking about the hate of chicken. Not when you are involve in it. I actually love your ranting. You sometimes would scrunch your nose when you talk about chicken or laugh when you remember what happened at work, which I find both really cute. But of course, you are way cuter. _____ Friday: As I say, relationships are not always rainbows and unicorns. Today was one of those days that just makes you sad, with the rain pouring down heavily, thunders cracking from time to time. Apparently today, I got scolded at for not finishing a deadline and the weather was not helping, at all. I got so worked up that I didn’t even answer any of your calls and worked until late without realizing the time. I cursed at myself for forgetting an umbrella while running to the front door of our house. I slowly opened the door and was welcomed with darkness. No lights were on, which was unusual because you would always keep the light on even if I’m not home. I looked around downstairs but saw no sign of you. I got worried and shouted your name. “Hyun-ah?” My voice echoed through the house as I walk upstairs to our bedroom. I open the door, and again, was welcomed with darkness. Because of the moonlight shining though the window, I could see a lump under the bed sheets. “Baby?” I shook the lump softly, expecting you to turn around. Nothing. “I know you are not asleep. Baby, what’s wrong?” You never ever sleep without me. Even if I would come home at 12 in the morning, you would still stay up until I come home. I shook you again and earned a whimper. “Baby!? Are you crying?” I panicked and slowly took off the blanket, which revealed a fragile you, shaking. You turned around slowly. Even in the dark, I can see that your eyes were red and puffy. You sat up. “You pabo!” You hit me on my shoulders repeatedly while crying. “-Ow, o-Hyun, ow. B-babe calm d-do-ow.” I softly grab your wrist, stopping you from hitting me. “How do you expect me to calm down when god know where you were!? You made me worry sick, you know that?! You didn’t answer any of my calls, which you don’t usually do! I called your co-workers but they already left work! I know you are probably stress with work, but please let me know if you’re alive or not! I thought you had an accident! I was praying to not receive a phone call that would say ‘Is this Ms.Joohyun? I just wanted to let you know that Ms.Kang is in the hospital after a car accident. Please come to Seoul Hospital.’ You know better Seulgi. You know better.” You sat on my lap and hugged me tightly, not minding if I was soaked because of the rain or not. You continued to cry while I was shocked. “Babe!? I’m sorry. I was busy at work and turned off my phone. I didn’t mean- accident?! Car? Hospital?” I started spitting out random words while rubbing your back. “I’m sorry, baby. I’m being such a jerk right now. I didn’t mean to not answer your calls. I didn’t mean to worry you.” You pulled away, pouting. “Pabo.” “Your pabo.” I smiled and nuzzle our nose together. “I can’t believe I have to live with this pabo for the rest of my life.” You closed the gap between us. Your warm lips met my cold ones. You pulled away, smiling. “Get change before you get sick. I’ll get you a towel.” You were about to get up but I held you down. I pulled you in again for a longer kiss. Again, the feeling of butterflies and rocket shooting is happening. It always does. Especially when I’m with you. _____ Saturday: I woke up feeling pain all over. I tried to move but I couldn’t. It felt like all of my energy were drained, and it is. I felt something on my forehead and reached up. It was a towel. Am I sick? My train of thoughts were interrupted when you walked in with a bowl steaming hot and bottle of medicine on a tray. “You’re awake now.” You softly smiled and walked over. You place the tray on the nightstand and sat on the bed. “How are you feeling?” I slowly sat up on the bed, with your help putting pillows behind my back. “Dead.” I responded drowsily. I sneezed about a couple of times and reached over for a tissue. “My poor baby. You got sick from the rain yesterday. I made breakfast for you. Eat up and drink some medicine. The medicine should help with the clogged nose. I’ll get you a glass of water.” You got up and left. I slowly ate the porridge until there was no more. You came up a while later with two cups. “Here’s your water and some warm tea.” I drank some water along with my medicine and laid back. You brought the tray downstairs and came back up minutes later. You got on the bed and snuggled close to me. “Does this mean I don’t get my kisses for some time?” I pouted. No kisses for some days is going to drive me crazy. “That’s what happen when you go in the rain without an umbrella. I told you yesterday morning to bring your umbrella because the forecast says so. You kept saying it was not going to rain since it was sunny outside. But sometimes, Seulgi, you got to listen to your always-right-girlfriend, because I am. So that results you for no kisses for a couple of days.” I mean you did make sense. But I was 100% that it was going to be sunny because it was nice and sunny in the morning of Seoul. I trusted the sun but the sun didn’t trust me. “Stupid rain. It was all the rains’ fault.” “Uh-huh, totally the rains’ fault.” You snickered and close your eyes. “It is!” I smiled and cuddled you closer. Even when I’m sick, you are there to take care of me. Even when I’m hurt, you are there to heal my wound. Even when I’m sad, you are there to make me happy, like my happy pill. Even when time is hard, you are there by my side, fighting with me. Being beside you..makes me stronger. _____ Tuesday: “It was horrible. I felt death for the first time.” We were just chilling on the couch, with you sitting in front of me, talking about how Yeri brought i