Jinyoung was watering the flowers in their secret garden. Mark gave him full responsibility over it. Jinyoung had chosen everything - from the landscape to the type of flower. He hummed as he watered the plants, thinking about how time flew. It had been two and a half months since both of them were married. Mark ordered him to rest at home for 6 months since Mark said he was yet to approve Jinyoung's request to work with Jaebum. The younger wanted to work, but seeing Mark worried was the last thing he wanted.

“I miss you.” A warm hug from the back made Jinyoung jolt out of his daydream.

“Welcome home, my dear.” Jinyoung turned and left a peck on Mark’s pink lips.

“I took this photo of you. Isn’t it pretty? You are prettier than all the flowers around you.” Mark said as he showed his cell phone, his words making Jinyoung blush hard.

“You know what? That is the cheesiest thing I have ever heard since I have known you.” Jinyoung giggled and sprinkled the water  from the pipe over Mark and they played together.

Jinyoung and Mark were rolling on the wet ground, eyes locked at each other and time seemed to stop. Mark put the pipe away from Jinyoung's hands and caressed Jinyoung’s smooth cheeks before carefully dropping a kiss. Jinyoung loved Mark kissing him deeply and under the sunset skies, marking his neck like they were missing each other for years.

“Babe, you know that we are in the garden now…right?” Jinyoung was feeling hot and bothered but he tried to act normal.

“Let's get you inside then,” Mark carried Jinyoung in a bridal style and the younger hid his face in Mark’s chest.

“I told you to go on a honeymoon, son. Pack your bags and go tomorrow!” His mother shouted from the living room, seeing her son carry his wife, both dripping wet.

The maid quickly wiped their mess while Mark just giggled when Jinyoung hit his chest lightly.

“Can we continue?” Mark said after he put Jinyoung on the floor inside their room as they were still wet.

“On your command,” Jinyoung said, but suddenly he felt to throw up and he ran to the bathroom.

Mark was terrified as he stood beside Jinyoung, who threw up inside their bathroom.

“Baby, are you okay? What did you eat today?” Mark asked while he brought Jinyoung to their bed.

“I ate your mother's cooking only. Maybe I feel ill because of the weather and I laid on the wet ground just now.” Jinyoung answered weakly.

Mark kissed Jinyoung's forehead.

“I will change your clothes. Stay on the bed and don’t stand up, okay?” Mark ordered and was walking away while his eyes never left Jinyoung.

“I’m just dizzy. You can walk by looking in your front,” Jinyoung laughed.

Mark sighed and he quickly ran to the closet and took the younger's pyjamas. He quickly ran back to Jinyoung and touched Jinyoung's forehead.

“Luckily you are not having a fever.” Mark slowly kissed the younger's cheeks and Jinyoung smiled at how cute his husband was.

Mark ed Jinyoung's shirt and slowly took it off from the younger to replace it with his pyjama top. Jinyoung's milky skin was shivering under Mark's touch and Mark could feel the younger was holding himself.

“I think that the pants...just let me do it myself,” Jinyoung bit his lips embarassedly.

“No, I told you that I will help you change.” Mark stopped Jinyoung's hand from taking off the pants.

“But it is embarrassing now,” Jinyoung complained and put his palms on his face. After throwing up during their talk and now Mark helping him change like a baby, Jinyoung wanted to hide himself.

“Hey, you are my baby and there is nothing to be embarrassed about. You can see me after I bathe later.” Mark slowly took off Jinyoung's pants together with the younger's briefs.

“Oh god,” Jinyoung mumbled, unable to hid