“Good luck at work today, honey,” you smiled as you handed Sungyeol his shoes and bag lunch. You knew he had a special meeting to get to today, and even though he woke up early, he was still running late.
     “Yah, why are you rushing me out the door?” he managed to ask while holding the bag between his teeth and hopping on one foot as he struggled to put on his shoes.
     “Don’t you have an important meeting today?” you reminded him, straightening his necktie. “You’ll be late if you don’t hurry.”
     “I won’t be late, I— hey!”
     You pushed him out the door and shut it before he could resist. Catching your breath, you realized you forgot something. You opened the door to meet Sungyeol’s frowning face.
     “Forget something?” he asked bitterly. You gave him a kiss good bye and a little nudge for him to get on his way, dodging his grasp for your hand. He gave up the fight and turned around.
     “Don’t forget about me,” he called as he walked away.
     “I wouldn’t dream of it.”