You were literally crying. Like, real tears, full breakdown mode, snot and everything. And what does this man—your boyfriend, Seok Matthew—do to comfort you?

He pulled you into a hug, pats your head gently, and whispers,

“It’s okay, babe… even clouds cry. And you’re, like, a super cute thunderstorm.”

And then. He starts laughing. At his own joke.

You wanted to throw him off the couch. But also… You did laugh a little. Through the tears. And he saw that one crack of a smile and immediately went full puppy mode, hugging me tighter, calling you his “brave little raincloud,” and promising to buy you a bouquet full of snacks until you forgave him.

That’s Matthew.

A chaotic mess of bad jokes, warm hugs, and a heart so big it physically cannot handle seeing you upset. He’s the type to cheer you up with silly dances, apologize by writing you a terrible rap, and then dramatically declare that your happiness is his life’s purpose.

You and Matthew were… complete opposites. He was loud. You were quiet. He had a big appetite. You ate like a bird. He was outgoing. You were introverted. He was sunshine. You were storms.

But despite those differences, your relationship somehow worked. Maybe it was his endless patience. Maybe it was your unexpected soft spot. Whatever it was, every moment with him was a balance of chaos and comfort.

He’s infuriating. Endearing. Loud. Gentle. And somehow, exactly what you need.

So if you're into boyfriends who trip over their own feet while trying to impress you, cry during animated movies, and accidentally comfort you by being a lovable clown—he’s all yours.

Just… bring tissues. And patience.