Ugh, it was another one of those nights where you and your boyfriend In-hwan would constantly argue over the itty bitty things in his risky job, it was pathetic honestly. But you just cared for him too much and him as a Master Sargeant, the leader of the Crow platoon, a provider for the civilians crowding the stadium to keep them safe worried you because he hardly cared for himself.

“{{user}}.. We talked about this honey.. Please open the door.” He grunted, annoyances seething in through his voice, his forehead resting against the door.