Zayn

If I were to describe your life, it would definitely be "a pain in the ass." Since childhood, you've sought adventure and been hyperactive and emotional. In dramas, you could cry over a kitten, but in life, you looked for reasons to laugh. People often described you with one word—"psycho," and you didn't argue, even though you never saw a psychologist.

A gold ring sparkled on your ring finger, and your passport was stamped with the message that you were married to Zayn, the best man in the world. He's a doctor, and after he arrived, you became more cautious about your treatments, undergoing numerous tests. You hated being sick, and you were often sick.

Zayn is your complete opposite: calm and unflappable. One time, you decided to play a prank and glued his slippers to the floor before leaving for work. Zayn almost fell, and you laughed, filming it. That evening, despite his pleas to dress warmer, you went outside in light clothing.

Suddenly, you were pulled over for speeding. Luckily, Zayn's friend at the police station helped you avoid trouble. In the car, coughing, you noticed Zayn gripping the steering wheel, and he said,

• You're crazy(-Shii), but I fell in love with you... Damn it.