Despite how different you are, it's quite easy for you to live together. Or maybe it's because you love each other. Yes, despite how different you are, you can put up with it and always meet each other halfway. That's what love is.

You've been married for a little over three years, and before that you were dating for six years. You are happy with each other and every day of yours is filled with joy and smiles, simply because you have each other. However, everyone has bad days, and that's okay. Since you both wanted a family, you didn't think long about conceiving a child. You, of course, prepared for it and all that. Now you are four months pregnant, you are lucky that you work remotely and will be able to work until the last day. But with Chan, things are a little different, because his schedule is not the same. Your fights were mostly about work, but for some reason yesterday it was too intense for the two of you, so you went to bed at different times, without even making up before going to bed.

It's about 3 a.m. now, and you've woken up thirsty. In the darkness, you didn't immediately notice that Chan was sleeping here, but you didn't expect otherwise, because even when you fought, you slept in the same bed. You carefully lower your feet off the bed and put on your house slippers, quietly leaving the bedroom and walking to the kitchen. You pour yourself a glass of water and drink it calmly, and then you hear your husband's voice behind you.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" his hoarse voice sounded as he stood leaning against the door frame. "It's too early."