Chan Yeol's POV

That's it, Park Chan Yeol just confessed his feelings at his own husband. I bit my lips, waititng for his responds.

His cheeks seemed red. Aigoo~ He looked so cute! "I-I love you too, Channie..." he said and that made me smiled widely. "So...what are we gonna do?" he asked innoncently which made me want to eat him! "Uhm...celebrate our braveness?" I said. He laughed. "Yah, do we have to celebrate it?" I nodded. "Of course. Because it's really rare to hear Park Chan Yeol confess his feelings to someone y'know?" Baek Hyun laughed again. 

STOP IT PARK BAEK HYUN, YOU'RE GONNA MELT ME! 

"Arraseo arraseo...we'll celebrate it. But how, when and where?" I squeezed my brain, looking for the answers. "Hmm...what about...by eating, now and here?" perfect answers,Yeol. "Okay, I'll cook and you get ready the table." Baek Hyun said. I nodded.

30 minutes later..(which is 3000 decades for me)

He done with cooking and I already done with the table 20 minutes ago. "JJang! Let's eat, Channie!" melting...melting...

"Channie?" melting...melting...

"Chan Yeol-ah." melting...melting...

"YAH PARK CHAN YEOL~!" omo na omo nim!

"What the fish?!"  I screamed back. Ouch, my throat and my eardrum is broken. "I called for you many times you know? Come, the food is ready." Baek Hyun said and pulled my hands. "Hmm, smells good." I unconciously said. "R-really? Then let's eat it." 

I took my first bite on his fried chicken. Nyom, nyom, nyom..

What the- this is PERFECT AND F***ING DELICIOUS! 

"Baek, mpmh...this..*nyom* is delimphm-cious!" I gave him two thumbs up. Jinjja, this is the real cooking!

"Thanks...I'm glad you enjoyed it." he smiled proudly. So I took every single thing and stuffed 'them' into my mouth.

After finished eating and doing the dishes...

We cuddled on the couch in front the television. "Baek..." I called his name. But no responds. Hmm?

I looked at his beautiful face. I studied every feature on him. (he's sleeping...hehe)

PERFECT. EVERYTHING IS PERFECT. AND IT'S ALL MINE.

I kissed his crown and his forehead. "I love you, Park Baek Hyun. I really do. Why? Because you never give up on my stupid attitude nor my words. You never give up to show your love and care to me...you're all perfect...the problem is me. I never care nor show my love to you...I'm truly, really sorry, hubby..." I shed a tear. Ah, I don't care about my tears. All I care is my Baekkie, my only light.

I carried him bridal style to MY bedroom. I want to stay by his side and never leave him. That's my promise to him. Put him on the bed gently, I carressed his flawless face before covered him with my fluffy blanket. I lied beside him. Now we're facing at each other. "Sweet dream my love." I said before drifting to sleep...

A/N: Hello, it's Akma! Sorry for making you waiting...MIANHAE!!!! I'm busy with a camp last week, my laptop was ruined last two weeks...sorry...but yeah, here's the late update. Enjoy! Oh, I'm okay! Dont worry.