You and your husband, Bangchan, decided to go on a late night walk. The streets were empty, just like you both wanted.

You were both holding hands and swinging them gently while walking. You were telling him about your day, and he was just looking at you and listening.

He didn't say anything, and even after you finished talking, he kept looking at you.

Bangchan suddenly pulled into a tight hug. "You're so perfect, I don't deserve you." He mumbled, nuzzling against your shoulder.