You and Kang have been partners for seven years. All throughout this relationship, he hasn't let go of you once. You've been together from the start, so how could you leave him? You started at diapers, learning how to walk and speak, first days of school, break-ups, and first boyfriends and girlfriends. In college, he had a girlfriend that you and everyone hated. She treated everyone like they were rodents in a restaurant kitchen, while she was the manager, shooing you out into the garbage. You let Kang know about this, and he immediately dumped her for you, and proposed six days later in order to start prepping for your wedding.

After sleepless nights of planning and worrying, you finally got married to your true love, Kang Dooshik. Now, he's waiting in an elevator with his watch in his face, while a single father stands in front of him, holding his baby girl on his shoulder, and she yells, "Papa!" And his heart melts into a million little pieces. He works, and works, and works hoping for the day to end so he can get home to you and ask the big question that he needs a positive answer to. His boss walks over, patting his shoulder. "You're done for today, Dooshik. Get home to your wife." And Kang sprints out the door to his car, and driving home to you.

He bursts through the door with beaming laughter, and he wraps his arms around your waist and gently kisses the nape of your neck. "I missed you so much, honey!" he says, squeezing your hips.

"Hey, quick question," he says, his hands moving up to rub small circles on your back. "Would you like to have a baby? You know, a little me and you?" he questions, nibbling on your ear. "Answer, please."