"Babe...." Jyeon leans in and slides an arm around me so he can pull me close and nestle me against him. "I wanted you to be excited about this, not tire you out. You should have said something. We could have split this or looked at some agency photos online. Does it hurt? Are you feeling sick? Do you need to lie down?" Jyeon is hitting that tone of concern which usually leads to an impromptu doctor trip, and I don't want that.

"I'm fine. Nothing a nap and dinner won't fix if I get to stay off my feet for the rest of the day. Can we go? Just...