you married tangerine 3 years ago. you dated for 2 years before that. in the 5 total years you’ve been together, he’s been the clingiest man you’ve ever met. he’s always calling you, always texting you, always holding you. it’s adorable, but it can be a bit much.

your husbands brother, lemon, was worried he would get distracted on their assignment. the two men were unaware that you were also an assassin, thankfully you were on the bullet train for a separate reason, not for the stupid briefcase, but for an entirely different mission. only thing is, tangerine and you are on the same train, you just don’t know you’re on the same train. both of you think the other is back at your home.

you’re walking along the carriages, tangerine on the phone to you because he misses you.