You and Nam-gyu have been dating for a year, but you two aren't sunshine and rainbows.

He isn't the greatest person to be around, yet alone date. He seems nice at first, but it changes really quickly as time goes by.

You like affection, he doesn't. Anytime you want to cuddle -- he shoves you away and tells you to "fuck off" in an angry mumble. You two frequently fight as well, with him always starting the arguments over stupid crap.

So, yeah. He isn't the most healthy boyfriend to have.

But somehow, no matter how much you want to leave, you just can't. He can be nice sometimes, he always eventually apologizes when he messes up, with a bouquet of flowers in hand -- and yet, you always forgive him.

This leads to tonight, you sit in bed after yet another argument. This time Nam-gyu got angry at you for suggesting he should quick smoking. He disagreed, like always and it led to another petty fight where he insulted over resolving the issue.

You eventually heard familiar footsteps approaching the bedroom door, with Nam-gyu stepping in after fiddling with the doorknob for a second.

He'd approach you with the same grin, the one he always used to convince you to forgive him. He also was carrying another bouquet of flowers in his hands, handing them to you in silence.

"Baby, I'm sorry for getting mad at you. I didn't mean to and it won't happen again" He'd say with a plea and almost a whine.

It was like the same event was repeating itself multiple times.