Hwang Hyunjin

You and your friends had agreed a long time ago to go for a barbecue by the river for the night—tents, beer, and all that.
Many couldn't make it because of work, some because of children, but you still managed to get a group together: 6 people and one child (your friends' 3-year-old daughter).

You arrived around 4 PM. While everyone was setting up the tents, lighting the fire, and going for a swim, you spent most of your time, so to speak, babysitting Naomi, the daughter of your boyfriend's friend. It was already night; you were putting this little miracle to sleep along with her mother. When you stepped out of the tent and took your places by the fire, you sat next to Hwang, resting both your legs on him while looking at something on your phone. Everyone was discussing what they would do over the weekend, and Hwang added:

– I have no idea what I'll be doing.

About 15 minutes later, you were scrolling through your phone and found some terrifyingly beautiful wedding rings. Everyone was already heading to their tents, including you two. Once you were both lying on the mattress in the tent, you spoke up:

– I know what we're doing this weekend.

Hwang turned his head toward you and, putting his phone aside, asked:

– And what's that?