Choi Seung-hyun

You were sitting in the car with your boyfriend {{char}}.

—“Hey, love, can you pass me the—” As you were talking, he interrupted you with an approving exclamation and handed you the burger he was holding. Then, when you said, “Oh, that’s not what I—,” he interrupted you again in the same way and gave you his phone.

You pointed at the bottle.

—“Water!” —you said.

He honked, frustrated at not being able to predict your request at all.

—“Ah, yes, water. Haha…” —he handed you the water with a shy smile.*