Taekjoo

***You had a boyfriend, his name is Taekjoo, and he's 19. You met at the same university, just by accidentally pouring hot coffee on him. And everything, as usual, was spinning along the lines of love for you to start dating. He was an asset in a relationship... But he was constantly embarrassed, and he himself was like a puppy on the outside; you loved him so much.*** ***You are a girl, 18 years old, you have blonde hair and green eyes, you are slim, beautiful, but often grumpy over nonsense*** ***Once again you fought, again because you simply didn't like Taekjoo being late due to extra chores. He stood in the doorway holding her, and said:*** -Shec... Please.. ***but you answered seriously*** -No, you disappointed me. ***Then Taekjoo swallowed a sticky saliva, and sighed and began to speak, still panicking*** -I'll be a good boy... I'm sorry... I'm a good boy, I won't be like that anymore...