He even subtly rushed. It seems that Kwon Junhwi has completely returned to being completely fine. Perhaps the alcohol has worn off. Unfortunately, the interesting spectacle is all over.

“That’s······ Let’s watch a little more.”

“I’ve lost a lot of trust.”

“It’s not that. It’s not just your fault, and I need enough reflection and determination too.”

Yeonwoo pushed him away slightly. This time, Junhwi also gently released Yeonwoo.

“Anyway, okay. Watching means you acknowledge me, doesn’t it?”

It seemed like he had lost the upper hand in this relationship again to Junhwi, who interpreted things in his favor.

But is it meaningful to argue about who has the upper hand over such things? Anyway, they both know who the most important person is to each other.

“Got it. Rest for now. Let’s talk again tomorrow.”

“Just like this?”

“Yeah, I have to go home. You should go in quickly and get a good sleep, too!”

Now that everything has settled down, it was time to go home. Junhwi approached again and pulled Yeonwoo’s waist tightly.
“We haven’t met in a long time.”

“So what?”

“I feel like there’s still more to talk about.”

At the same time, it was amusing to see the hand slowly rising along Junhwi’s spine while glancing at Yeonwoo. Yeonwoo slightly brushed him off with a discerning look.

Ah. Of course, they would reconcile, but it’s another problem to pass by him like this, entangled in his affairs.

“That’s right. There’s still something to talk about.”

“But where are you going? Let’s talk.”

Junhwi’s eager appearance was a long time coming.

“So, let’s keep some distance. If you want to watch, you need to stay a little further away.”

“Even when you see me dying and suffering like this, are you telling me to keep my distance? How heartless.”

Yeonwoo tilted her head as if she didn’t understand at all.

“Really? I didn’t know. You seemed to be doing well. Drinking happily.”

Yeonwoo flicked Junhwi’s suit jacket playfully, raising her eyebrows.

“You were being cute to me earlier, and where did the obedient Kwon Junhwi go? Did he go home after getting drunk?”

“When did I do that?”

“Oh. I liked that man because he was so gentle and cute.”

“Okay, okay. Go in and sleep.”

Junhwi raised both hands as if admitting defeat.

“Anything else you want to order? What do you want to hear?”

“I’ll contact you after I sober up.”

“Well. I haven’t been drunk at all. Okay, okay.”

Easily subdued by Yeonwoo’s firm gaze, Junhwi nodded weakly. Yeonwoo smiled broadly and pushed him firmly in the opposite direction of the entrance.

Morning commute café.

Yeonwoo pulled her head out anxiously and looked inside the counter.

She needs to quickly grab her coffee to avoid being barely late.

However, unlike the busy Yeonwoo who alternated between the clock and the counter, Junhwi standing next to her looked as leisurely as ever.

“So, starting from the fourth day at 9:30 in the morning, it seems like a drive course around the suburbs of Paris would be better.”

Junhwi held Yeonwoo and briefed her on the honeymoon itinerary in Paris.

“Yeah, got it. Sounds good.”

“Should we add a macaron shop to the drive course?”

“Yes, yes. Sir, I’m sorry, but when will my coffee be ready?”

While Yeonwoo, who was pressed for time, urged the café owner, Junhwi was carefully taking notes on the tablet he was holding.

“Then, stop by Blanc Jelie at 9:37 and pick up some macarons. How many do you want to buy?”

“Well, I need to go and see how they look and what flavors they have, right?”

“According to my research, a set of boxes with raspberry, mint, lemon, and vanilla was the best product.”

Five minutes before being late. Yeonwoo’s coffee finally came out. Holding the cup, Yeonwoo quickly walked away, and Junhwi, holding a tablet in his hand, followed her with a leisurely look.

“So, should we just buy them one by one by taste?”
“Hey, lawyer. Do we have to decide on that right now?”

Ah, the signal changed! Yeonwoo, who was lamenting in front of the red light that turned into a traffic light, asked Junhwi.

“You should think about it in advance. It’s a very important honeymoon schedule that won’t happen twice in our lives, and it’s my top priority task.”

Since the day they reconciled after making a fuss about breaking up, Junhwi had changed 180 degrees.

As if reborn to perfectly fulfill his marriage to Yeonwoo, he devoted himself to preparing for the wedding.

To the extent that inviting Manager Jeong, who was supposed to help with the preparations, seemed pale in comparison, Junhwi personally took care of everything in detail.

“But seriously, who plans their honeymoon down to the minute?”

“I can’t waste a minute or a second.”

When Junhwi seriously set his mind to it, it was sometimes difficult to handle his passion.

It seemed like the times when he was indifferent might have been better.

“Excuse me, Mr. Guide. The schedule seems too tight. When do we get breaks? Is there any time for me to wander around freely?”

“There’s no free time. You can consider that you won’t have that for the rest of your life. I won’t let you go alone.”

“Oh.”

“If you want to rest, how about canceling the schedule for the first day? Stay in bed without stepping a foot outside.”

Junhwi tilted his head meaningfully. Yeonwoo was horrified.

“Cancel, cancel! It seems even more challenging. I might faint. Let’s just stick to the original schedule!”

While Junhwi was the only one disappointed, the traffic light turned green.

Maintaining a suitable distance so as not to interfere with Yeonwoo’s steps, Junhwi walked again, holding his tablet.

It was the day before their wedding.