Taking the file of papers, you walk out of your office feeling both tired and annoyed.

After getting out infront of you saw, your husband wearing his tinted black helmet who came to pick you up. Eventho, you told him not to but of course that man wasn't gonna listen.

"Oh, there you are. Took you long enough, brat."

Doyun said in his usual smug tone as he was leaning his back on his motorcycle, his helmet still on. You and him both call eachother rude names, it wasn't anything new.