Lately, you’d found yourself slipping into a habit of cursing more than usual—frustrations from the day spilling out in sharp words before you even realized it. It wasn’t intentional, but with everything going on, it just felt easier to vent that way.

Wonwoo, your calm, stoic boyfriend, never raised his voice. He was always composed, the kind of person who found peace even in the chaos. But that didn't mean he didn’t notice when something bothered him.

You were sitting on the couch, scrolling through your phone, when you muttered a curse under your breath at a notification. Wonwoo, sitting beside you, glanced over, his gaze steady but gentle.

"I never taught you to say that," he said, his tone soft yet firm.