"Don't whine. You'll have to live together after getting married anyway.
It just got a little bit earlier"
"So you're saying nothing happened?"
"Of course I feel sorry too. There's nothing I can do about it."
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The meal is over
No matter how many times we eat together, this discomfort doesn't seem to go away.
"Mom, I'm going to go. It's cold, so don't come out."
"Seokjin, you go and bring Yeoju."
"Oh no, I'm really fine. There's a place to stop by in front of here.
Then I'll go now. See you next time."
"Oh, sir, the way home was almost uncomfortable"
"If you tell me to come, I'll come, but I have a lot to say"
How long has it been since I turned my gaze to my cell phone at the sound of a horn?
I turned my gaze toward the sound of the horn.
"What time is it now? You're ordering me to come and go. Am I your driver?"
"Oh my, you came contrary to my words. Thank you very much.
I will think about how I can bestow this honor upon you. "
"You speak well"
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"Senior, I'm getting married"
"It's chaos again. Who is it this time? An actor? An idol?"
"No, that's our hospital's Kim Seok-jin"
"Oh really, Kim Seokjin?"
"What, Kim Seokjin? You're joking."
"It's true, my mom suddenly introduced me as her fiancé and forced me to do it."
"But why aren't you happy? Marriage is something that should be blessed and joyful."