Our Sticky Love (이런 엿같은 사랑)

OUR STICKY LOVE

After everything today,

you must be tired. When we get home, wash up and get some sleep.

Yeah, I'll get some sleep, but…

Speaking of sleep…

When will we start sharing a room again?

What?

I believe that you're my boyfriend now.

I have no choice but to,

and I think I've figured out why I fell for you.

I know you're being considerate because I lost my memory,

but what if my memory never returns?

Will we sleep in separate rooms forever?

Like we're just housemates?

I'm saying we should start getting back to normal.

Our plans to get married,

and that we were in love…

I believe it all.

I guess I'm trying to say…

I'd be open to sharing a room

now that I trust you.

Do I need to keep going?

The thing is…

I don't think… we can do that right now.

Why not?

A pleasure to meet you, ma'am!

I'm Kim Gang-rok, Tae-ha's junior.

He came here to settle down but hasn't found a place yet.

And as you can see, his foot's hurt.

So he's staying here with us until he finds a place?

Yes, I'll only be here for a little while.

Just think of me as your little brother. I'm at your disposal, whatever you need.

Yeah, and he'll be sharing my room, so you don't have to worry about a thing.

Yes, I'll be… What?

- What? - What?

Wouldn't it be better if you two shared a room

and I slept in a different room?

I think so too.

Still, you're a guest. It'd be impolite to make you sleep alone.

Since when is that impolite?

Maybe he'll carry you on his back and sing you a lullaby too.

I don't want to rush into sharing a room either,

so let's do that, then.

You should sleep with him.

Politely.

Okay, thanks.

"Thanks"?

"Thanks"?

Have a good night's…

Sir!

What? What is it?

Who does he think he is? Some kind of saint? Confucian scholar?

Why is he so big on politeness, making sure his guest sleeps well?

So annoying.

Why did I have to bring up sharing a room?

This is so humiliating.

What the heck is wrong with him?

I mean…

I thought you were supposed to be her boyfriend.

Shouldn't you share a room with Prosecutor Go to really sell it?

Just lay out the bedding.

I don't understand you. Not one bit.

Putting the act aside, you like Prosecutor Go, right?

Then, of course, you should share a room with her.

Why insist on…

Hold up.

Are you shy?

How cute.

I know you're hopeless when it comes to women,

but I didn't know you were such a teenager.

Are you not mentally prepared to share a room just yet?

Is your heart pounding because she's your first love?

How exactly do you feel?

Are your nerves getting to you?

I wouldn't know. God, this is killing me.

Seriously, I wouldn't know.

Oh, my stomach.

Do you want to be shaking with fear? All over?

I'm sorry.

Well,

good night.

But, sir.

Now that she's back, what are you going to do?

I heard you'll be smuggling her out of the country.

How do you know that?

When you were busy looking for her, I asked Mr. Hong.

I knew you wouldn't have saved her without a plan.

The boat leaves late this month.

Late this month?

I'll send her off then.

If her memory returns by then,

I'm sure she'll leave willingly to avoid Chairman Baek.

But what if it doesn't?

Then I'll have to force her to leave the country.

That's the only way she'll be safe.

And let's not call her Prosecutor Go in this house, even if it's just us.

If she finds out before she remembers, she'll be at risk.

Yes, understood.

Good night.

Please go on and get some sleep.

I'll be back after a quick smoke.

Okay.

I'll turn off the lights.

Come have breakfast!

You cooked all this by yourself?

I didn't know what you'd like, so I prepared a variety of cuisines,

from Asia to the Middle East and even the US.

You won't have to worry about meals while I'm here.

- Let's eat. - Okay.

Enjoy your meal!

Looks good.

Of course.

I knew you'd go for that first.

I made this for him all the time when he was hungover.

His gochujang stew is great. You should try it.

I don't really like gochujang.

- I'll have this. - Sure.

Whatever you eat, just eat a lot and get better.

- And I hope your clinic visit goes well. - Clinic visit?

Don't you get treatment on Tuesdays and Fridays?

Did Mr. Hong tell you that too?

I've been your right-hand man for ten years now.

Keeping tabs on your schedule is a given.

Eat up, and good luck with your treatment today.

If I remember correctly,

the last time you two were here, you had a big argument and then left.

I take it things have changed quite a bit since then?

I haven't regained my memory, but I guess you could say

I regained my trust in him.

Trust? I see.

Isn't that just how things go between a man and a woman?

Let's go ahead with the treatment as planned.

You mentioned physical therapy, didn't you?

Yes, I did.

It's called TMS, and we use magnetic pulses on the cerebral cortex,

which stores long-term memory.

If we're lucky, it will stimulate the area,

and her memory will come back.

Is it painful, by any chance? Might it cause severe headaches or--

Remember when our teacher whacked you for picking A's in the multiple choice?

It'll hurt less than that.

So, TMS first, then…

TMS TREATMENT ROOM

You were a mess, saying you were scared and couldn't believe him and whatnot.

Women sure are hard to read.

Well, things happened.

I believe everything Jang Tae-ha says now.

Then why bother with getting your memory back?

Because I want to remember our past.

I think it's true that my life was nothing special,

but Jang Tae-ha seems to have liked me a lot regardless.

Right now, only he remembers that.

How lonely must that be?

Not being able to share the memories you made with the person you love.

- Was it okay? - Yeah, I didn't feel a thing.

Here.

Thanks.

Don't mention it.

We'll get going.

Let's go.

Ms. Lee Chae-yeon.

Yes.

That woman who was your classmate.

I have a bad feeling about her.

Why?

Women can easily sniff out other women who are interested in their men.

The way she defended you and had a go at me last time.

And the way she looks at you.

Why are you laughing?

Could it be that she likes you?

- No way. - What do you mean "no way"?

Didn't you see her earlier? She was doing all this.

Her hair was already tucked behind her ear.

There was no hair left to tuck, but she kept doing this.

That's a subconscious way of flirting to show off her femininity and neckline.

Let's go to the gym. Mr. Hong's treating us to shrimp.

- Is the treatment she got today effective? - Thank you.

They can't guarantee anything. We can only hope for the best.

Sure.

That shrimp's gonna freeze.

- Eat up. - Okay.

You're really living up to your reputation as the village romantic.

As if you're the only lovebirds.

We're lovebirds too.

- Here. - Open up.

Is this a village of love?

I have shrimp whiskers stuck under my nails

from peeling and eating shrimp all by my lonesome self.

Here, eat up.

Thank you.

Thanks.

- Hilarious. - Thanks.

Please go on and get some sleep. I'll be back after a quick smoke.

So funny.

Thank you.

Is today the day the car will be ready?

Sorry? Yes, it'll be ready today.

He says he bought a good one to drive you around in.

Shall we pick it up together?

No, thanks.