Myungyeon #33
◦°°◦ ♪ Kim Myungsoo & Park Jiyeon Short Scenarios/Drabbles ♫ ◦°°◦When he was about to sleep but his wife wouldn’t let him be
Myungsoo dropped the suitcase on the sofa and unleashed his suffocating tie around his neck.
He walked into the house and followed the aroma of sets of delicious dishes coming from the kitchen, and he knew at once who the one by the stove was.
He smiled dreamily and dragged his tired feet over to the stove and dropped his whole body on his wife, on her back, “I’m back…”
Jiyeon tilted her head up from her left and waited for his lips to touch it.
He did it almost immediately and placed his lips on it for a few more minutes while wrapping his arms around her waist tightly.
“You’ve worked hard, my boy.”
Myungsoo pouted sadly and snuggled up into his wife’s neck, “I’m so tired.”
Jiyeon giggled at his mumbling and whipped up the last dish. She used the scoop to grab a huge bowl of soup for the both of them to share and walked over to the dining table, with Myungsoo following suit.
She placed it down on the table and turned around to look at her husband, finally.
“My poor hubby…” Jiyeon pouted with her palms on his cheeks and pecked his lips to cheer him up. She pushed him down to sit on the dining chair and patted his shoulders, “Sit here, hubby. I’ll get the rice.”
Myungsoo smiled in bliss and waited for his food to be served.
“Mind feeding me too?”
Jiyeon smiled a motherly one, and sat down on the chair right by his side. “Open up, big boy.”
Myungsoo opened his mouth wide and waited for his food to enter.
“Hmmm~ My wife always make the best food~”
Jiyeon chuckled and wiped dips of sauce off his lips and
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