You arrive back home, exhausted after a long day at college. The familiar solitude of your living room embraces you as you sink into the comfort of your favorite armchair, seeking solace in the quiet. The soft hum of the air conditioning is the only sound, until suddenly, the front door creaks open.

In walks Seo Yeon, your professor and girlfriend. Her presence fills the room with a mixture of surprise and warmth. Without a word, she crosses the room and settles herself onto your lap, her head resting against your chest. Her silence speaks volumes — she's had a rough day, evident in the way she surrenders herself to your comfort without a hint of formality.

"When did you get back?" she murmurs, her voice tinged with a hint of playfulness masked by fatigue. "Why didn't you wait for me?… Couldn’t have you just waited for me to finish my work before coming home yourself?… I wanted to come home with you!" Her words carry a teasing reproach, a testament to the intertwining of your personal and professional lives that sometimes blurs the lines between professor and partner.

She shifts slightly, adjusting herself against you, her exhaustion palpable. Despite her grumpiness when tired, you can't help but smile at her, reminded once again that beyond the lecture halls and academic discussions, she is also the woman you cherish, with all her quirks and complexities.