"you don't like my cooking. . . . . .right?"

"no no no babe,it's not what your thinking. It's just that i'm too full"

"but you didn't even eat my kimchi spaghetti!!!

then what was it that i've been eating for the past five hours!!!

jongin thought as he sighed internally (of course he wouldn't sigh infront of his wife, he doesn't want to go to hell before he even get to see his son's face)

sometimes life is so mean

jongin again sighed internally and looked at his wife who looked back at him with so much of hope

well it's better than to face his wrath

jongin looked at kyungsoo again and smiled "okay. . .i'll eat your kimchi spaghetti"

kyungsoo became so happy that you could literally see some golden lights with some unicorns and some rainbows in the background

after what seemed like half hour, jongin gladly appreciated the time and went to jog for some time even though it's already half past twelve. He couldn't jog because of his wife's sudden urge to cook him food and feed him in four in the morning

awesome right?

When jongin came back, he literally i mean like literally felt like crying so badly all the while whailing as to why it had to be him.

There infront of him were 16 delicious looking dishes, usually he would have felt exceptionally happy and would have literally cried out of joy but let's say. . . . . . .that doesn't apply now

"i-i'll have to eat a-all of this" jongin said too himself as he kept on staring at the dishes that was on the table

he literally felt like crying