I my lips and ask you to kiss me.

Taeyeon screams made Jiyong jump up from the couch, he was stilled for a moment before he rushed into the kitchen to find his wife desperately crying for help in the kitchen. "Oh my, Tae..." Jiyong quickly slipped to the side and picked her up. Taeyeon was only 1 months pregnant with the child but she still wasn't careful. 

"Aish!" Jiyong snapped at her when he put her on the couch where he was sitting earlier, he glared at Taeyeon. "Why are you so stupid?" He softened noticing how teary Taeyeon looked. He realised that he was just being an and quickly hugged her. He ruffled her hair and sat down on the carpeted floor looking up at his wife.

"Don't cry, baby..." He cooed– he really didn't mean to snap at her. "I was just really worried." Taeyeon rubbed her eyes with her palm before pouting at him. 

"I fell because of you." 

There was silence.

"Because of the stupid oil prank you did on me last month. THE FLOOR IS STILL GREASY SOMEHOW!" Jiyong covered his ear when his wife hollered at him. He forced a smile and took Taeyeon's hand sweetly and squeezed. 

"I got it , I got it! But, are you not hurt?" He realised he hadn't asked and questioned right away. Taeyeon offered him a threatning punch before muttering off, "Why do you want me to?"

"Yahh. Why would I want that? I just want to know if my precious gem is alright." Taeyeon had ducked her head low but he knew – she loved it when he called her that. Jiyong saw her smiling but she forced and pretended a pout,

"Yes I am." Jiyong ruffled her blonde hair again and pinched her cheeks. 

"Aish, why did I marry someone so cute? Now my heart beats faster than usual 24/7." Taeyeon mouth dropped at that statement and Jiyong took the opportunity to