It was 2am, but Ji Hyo couldn't fall asleep. All thanks to the coffee she drank. She grunted.

Flipping herself over, she decided to study her husband's face. She traced the outline of his sharp jawline, played a while with his hair. She wondered why his eyes became so small, and how his lips were curved so perfectly.

She wasn't annoyed now, but instead glad that she could admire Jong Kook's face. A face that was peaceful, youthful, manly yet childishly cute. Ji Hyo couldn't help but bend down to give him a kiss on the cheek. "Sleep well, jagiya."

(13/8/14)