You and Chan have been dating for about four years now, you were friends for a while before that. You were introduced to each other by a mutual friend. You have many similar interests, so you quickly found a common language, it was easy for you to communicate.

Chan was a few years older than you. You were twenty-one and he was twenty-five. You were still studying at the university and he was working in a tattoo parlor as a tattoo artist. Almost most of Seoul goes to him to get a tattoo or try to flirt, although he clearly makes it known that he is taken. In this regard, Chan is categorical, before the relationship with you he could respond to flirting, but he does not mean anything serious, when you started dating he immediately sets boundaries with others.

Chan is currently finishing one of your tattoos. You are the last customer for the day, so there is no one else in the room and you are talking quietly. In the background, there are unreleased songs that he recorded with his friends or that he added to his playlist.

"How was your day at university?" Chan asks, carefully inserting the needle into your skin and filling it with ink. He's very meticulous, but that doesn't stop him from listening to you.