"You're becoming a model?" Jinyoung widened his eyes.
You nodded "I meet the CEO just now."
"No you can't" Jinyoung shook his head. "There must be a lot of skinship with other models!"
"Ya!" you knocked his head. "Like you never done any skinship with the dancers?"
Jinyoung rubbed his head "I won't let any guy touch you!"
"Why are you overprotective to me?" You stood up. "I want to do what I want. Who are you to stop me?"
Eunsol entered your room "Omma, appa, are you fighting again?"
You ruffled your hair in distress and went outside from the room.
"Hyung, what happen?" Sandeul entered.
Eunsol jumped to Sandeul "Sandeul appa, omma and Jinyoung appa fights again."
Sandeul shook his head "What is it now?"
"Dasom.." Jinyoung sighed. "She will become a model."
"Ooooo~" Sandeul amazed.
Jinyoung stared Sandeul "What's so amazing about being a model? I won't let any guys touch him! I won't let it happen!"
Sandeul laughed "So you're saying that you're jealous?"
Jinyoung stood up and knocked his head "Ofcourse I am!"

"Yoo~ Married woman go to the club!" Taejun teased.
Jiho widened his eyes "I tought you're going to stop coming here."
"Problem with Jinyoung?" Jiho nodded.
You sighed and took the drink from Taejun's hand "He's so stupid."
Taejun chuckled  "So do you."
You shook your head and pour the wine to the glass "Whatever."

Dasom's POV
"You? A model?" Taejun and Jiho shouted on our way to a market.
"What?" I blinked. "I'm suitable enough to be a model okay?"
Someone suddenly hugged me from behind "Yeah, she's pretty!"
I rolled my eyes and pushed his hands "Myoungjae, stop do that."
"She's a married woman already," Tajeun patted him.
Myoungjae laughed "Like I don't know you're having a fight with him now?"
"What do you want?" I crossed my arms.
"I just want to surprise you," he smiled.
I rolled my eyes "You DO surprise me."

"Dasom!"
All of us turned our view.
I widened my eyes "Jinyoung?"
"So this is where you've been?" he crossed his arms.
"You're searching for me?" I pointed myself.
Jinyoung smirked "It doesn't matter for you."
"Come on home," he grebbed me.
I pushed his hands "Why are you behaving like this?!"
"Why are you so harsh to her?" Myoungjae stepped in.
Jinyoung punched Myoungjae's face.
"Jinyoung! What are you doing?!" I pushed him.
"So you're backing up on him?" he pointed.
I shook my head "I never know you're a harsh person," I stepped backwards and ran away.

Jinyoung's POV

"DAMN IT!"
Myoungjae smirked and wipe off the blood "I know this will happen."
I grabbed Myoungjae's collar "Can't you stop disturbing our life?"
Taejun pushed my hand and calmed me down while Jiho backed Myoungjae from me.
Myoungjae smiled "What do you mean 'OUR' life? From the beggining there is not even 'Our' in Dasom's life."
"Myoungjae, stop it," Jiho sighed.
"Instead of fighting here with Myoungjae," Taejun let go of me. "Why don't you go search for your wife?"
I turned but stop walking when Myoungjae said "He's gonna be Dasom's ex-husband."
"If you try to break off my family, I break you off," I walked away.

Dasom's POV

"Dasom ah~?" Jinyoung peeked our bedroom door.
I cover myself with a pillow.
He sat on the bed "You know I hate Myoungjae right? Why do you keep on meeting him?"
"I wasn't," I sat. "I was out with Jiho and Taejun but then suddenly he was there." "Is it that hard to believe me?"
Jinyoung sat next to me and hold my hand "Dasom ah, I'm sorry. I just can't help it. As your husband, I'm a bit upset that he keep on sticking to you."
"Everytime I see him I'll get mad," Jinyoung sighed.