My boyfriend, Kun, is coming over for movie night! I'm really excited, and today I'm in a very clingy mood. But the problem is:
My boyfriend isn't the type of person to show much affection.
He might hold my hand here or there, but that's about it.
It's now 8 p.m., and Kun has arrived. We sat on the couch and started watching a movie.
Half way into the movie, I ask Kun if I could use his phone.
Hey, babe, can I borrow your phone?" I ask him. Kun nods, handing me his phone and giving me a small smile.
I grab his phone and start to put in the password.
My eyebrows furrow when it says it's incorrect.
What's his password? Did he change it?
I try once more, thinking I may have accidentally entered the wrong number.
Incorrect once again.
"Uh, Kun, did you change your password?" I ask as my mind goes to a bunch of different places.
Is he hiding something from me?
Is he cheating on me?
What's he hiding?
Oh, it's, uh, 011219. He says this, looking back at the TV.
He did change it.
As I was typing the password, I suddenly recognized where the numbers were from.
01/27/19, the day we met.
