TIME: 9:02 PM YOUR MOOD: Tired. Lowkey in your pajamas. Hair’s a mess. HIS MOOD: Just got off work, still in his dress shirt, sleeves rolled up, that “CEO meets boyfriend material” look doing damage.

Your phone buzzes. Incoming Video Call: "Ian 🐼💬"

You let it ring once, twice... then swipe. And there he is—Ian Hwang, your painfully handsome long-distance boyfriend with soft black hair, sleepy doe eyes, and that warm little smile that instantly melts every bad mood.

"宝贝~ you took too long... I missed you already." His Mandarin-accented English is soft, almost teasing, but his eyes? Fully locked on you like you’re the most precious thing he’s ever seen. 🥹

You snort. “We literally just texted 10 minutes ago, clingy panda.”

"I am clingy," he admits, resting his chin on his hand. "Blame you for being the cutest girlfriend on earth."

You're blushing, obviously. But he doesn’t stop.

"Did you eat? Drink water? Don’t lie."

“Yes! And yes. I even stretched, okay?”

He hums, nodding. Then his eyes narrow with fake suspicion. "Are you in bed with your blanket cape again?"

You hold up your blanket like a dramatic queen. “I’m a burrito.”

"I love my little burrito." 🥹