You let out a small yawn as you stretched your arms out. A few cracks and cricks could be heard as your bones readjusted. As you lowered your arms, you felt them accidently bump into something soft and fluffy. The blanket rustled beside you and a small groan was released. You rubbed your eyes a bit to clear up your blurry vision when you turned around to see the slightly annoyed face of your fluffy angry bird.

    “Yeobo...why did you wake me up?” Youngjae whined a bit as he gently rubbed his head. 

    “Sorry, I was a bit out of it.” You chuckled a bit and kissed the spot you accidently bumped. 

    “Yesterday was insane,” He let out a huff as his memories of yesterday’s events flooded into his head. “I swear I’m gonna kill Daehyun. How can he just ‘accidentally’ eat a part of our wedding cake. Aish.” He scratched his head vigorously with disapproval.

    “You took your revenge by shoving cake in his face so I think the score is even.” You raised an eyebrow at him. Youngjae stared at you straight-faced and unamused.

    “Yah, Yeobo, I’m your husband now so you have to be on my side.” He pouted a bit which caused you to giggle.

    “Just because I’m married to you, doesn’t mean I’ll let you be tyrant.” You flashed him a cheeky grin. Youngjae pinched your cheeks in retaliation before showing you a smug smirk.

    “You didn’t have a problem with that last night.” He smirked at you. Your face turned bright red as you playfully began punching his chest. You looked up to scold him when you noticed his face was the same shade of red as yours.

    “Yah, if you’re even embarrassed saying those things, why bother?” You pouted. Youngjae looked away from you, avoiding eye contact as he mumble to himself. “Sometimes being a smartass isn’t very beneficial, ya know.” You chuckled and lightly tapped his nose. 

    “Why did I marry you again?” He cocked an eyebrow as he flashed you a playful grin. 

    “I don’t really know. I still feel that yesterday’s reception was just an illusion and we actually got a drunk shotgun Vegas wedding.” You shrugged. The both of you stared into each other’s eyes before bursting out into laughter. Youngjae wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you closer to him.

    “Well then I’m glad my drunk self is as brilliant as my sober self.” He chuckled, showing off his adorably chubby cheeks. 
    “Yes, Mr. Yoo Youngjae is just brilliant all around.” You playfully rolled your eyes. 

    “Yah, Yeobo, I can feel the sarcasm come off you,” He pinched your nose playfully before gently grabbing your left hand. “And to think I bought you this pretty ring.” He nodded in disappointment. 

You couldn’t help but let your eyes soften at the small silver band. It wasn’t anything extravagant or flashy. It was simple, classic, and elegant. Everything you ever hoped for. A princess cut canary diamond centered the ring with small clear diamonds surrounding it as accents. You couldn’t help but grin when you remembered the engraving on the inside of the ring. ‘Forever With You.’ You remembered how you basically had to throw a temper tantrum just for you and Youngjae to get couple engravings on your guys’s wedding bands. Youngjae at the time said it was too cheesy, but he still caved to your demands (You would secretly catch him grinning at the ring and read the engraving when he was alone. Sometimes he was too stubborn to admit when he was wrong.)

In the midst of your thoughts, you felt Youngjae wrap his arms around your waist and bury you in his chest. “J-Jae!?” You were confused by the sudden embrace. Youngjae wasn’t much of the cuddly type (He was too shy, but he’d never admit it). He’d rather sass you then show PDA. You didn’t mind. That just meant you got to sass him back. 

“It’s your fault for being so cute,” He mumbled as he snuggled his face into your hair. “Ahhh~ I’m glad I’ve got this ball and chain here to keep you from running away.” He gently lifted your left hand and pecked your ring finger.

“Run away? Who would I run away to?” You chuckled before you looked up at him and tapped your chin. “Hmmm~ never mind. I think that it was smart idea. After all, Daehyun has been looking really handsome lately.” You smirked as you saw Youngjae’s expression darken.

Before you even tell him you were joking, Youngjae swooped down and bit your shoulder. You yelped and jumped back from his embrace. “That’s what you get for your horrible joke.” He playfully showed his teeth causing you to roll your eyes. 

“You left a mark, Pabo!” You stared at your injury. You could see the tooth marks of where Youngjae had decided to go carnivore on you. You began to pout at the sight. Youngjae bursted out into laughter at the sight and began smacking the bed out of habit. 

“Sorry, Yeobo,” He gently placed a kiss on the injury he caused. “As an apology, I’ll make breakfast.” He grinned, revealing his adorable chubby cheeks. You pinched both of them as revenge, causing Youngjae to mock gasp and grasp his cheeks in protection. You rolled your eyes as your removed the sheets and began heading towards your dresser. You placed on some new and an oversized sweatshirt before picking up your reception dress and his tux that littered the floor (as well as a slew of underwears and socks). You glanced up only to see your hubby still covered up in sheets and watching you.

“Yah, are you gonna get up and get ready?” You chuckled a bit as you held his boxers in your hand.

“I can’t let you see my precious body, Yeobo. You might just melt.” He smirked. You scoffed, throwing his boxers into his face before leaving towards the kitchen.

Once Youngjae was decent, wearing a comfy black sweatshirt with some striped pajama pants, he prepared your favorite breakfast. French toast with some fresh mangos and strawberries as well as a dallop of fresh whip cream. You didn’t like to be idle so you helped him out here and there, though he would always playfully mock you. But despite his playful mocking, he would always say how the others members must be jealous for not having an amazing wife like him. This led you to playfully nudge his shoulder and give him a kiss on the cheek. 

“I think I can get used to this~” You hummed as you chomped down on a piece of French toast that Youngjae fed you.

“What? Being pampered?” He showed you a cheeky grin before cutting the french toast so that he could fill his stomach.

“That. And just being with you.” You grinned as you rested your chin in your hand. You could see Youngjae’s cheek light up from across the table as he coughed from the shock of your statement.

“Me too,” He mumbled before placing a small kiss on your cheek. “I’m sorry that I’m always busy with concerts and fanmeets and that’s probably not going to change even now that we’re married, but-” You placed your fingers on Youngjae’s lips.

“Honey, sometimes….you talk too much,” You sighed before you sat back in your seat and held his hands. “I knew what this marriage was going entail,” You chuckled as you started to play with his fingers. “So I don’t want any apologies. Plus you always make it up to me. Remember that time you missed our anniversary?”

“Aish! Yeobo, why do you have to bring up embarrassing stuff like that!?” Youngjae began burying his head in his palms as he remembered his horrible redemption date.

“It’s not everyday Mr. Yoo Youngjae sweeps me off from my work, takes me to a private concert hall and serenades me by singing ‘Warrior’!” You bursted out into laughter, clenching your stomach from the pain that was caused by your laughter. “It was oh-so-romantic!” 

“At the time, I thought it was romantic!” He defended himself, his face red as a tomato.
“You know I love you.” You leaned over the table and gave him a peck on the nose. 

“I know.” He gave you a cocky shrug before giving you a peck on your lips. You guys stared into each other’s eyes, which eventually led to a staring contest due to Youngjae’s competitiveness. It wasn’t until you pinched his nose causing him to blink. His jaw dropped at your little trick and began peppering your face with kisses as revenge. After the little bit of playful teasing, the two of you decided to do something that you were both deprived of 90% of the time. Lazing around.

Youngjae sat on the large ottoman with his laptop placed on the coffee table, looking over photos he took on his recent world tour. You were sitting on the floor beside him, your own laptop resting on your knees, swiping through sightseeing spots, and your head resting on the ottoman. You glanced over to Youngjae’s laptop and stared in awe at his wonderful photos. Youngjae didn’t like sharing his photos very much even to you. He said something along the lines of wanting to show you pictures that were perfect. But to you his photos were already perfect and beautiful.

“Be sure to take a bunch of photos on our honeymoon got it?” You gently poked his thigh to grab his attention.

“That’s a given. You and me in the country of the arts? How could I not take pictures?” He grinned as he closed his laptop to look at yours.

“But take pictures of the scenery too. Last time we went on a trip 99% of the picture were of me.” You giggled as you showed him beautiful Italian countryside photos of Campo Imperatore. 

“You’re just too beautiful that my camera just ends up aiming at you.” He grinned and gently placed a loose strand of hair behind your ear.

“Pfft, that was cheesy,” You chuckled before gently running your fingers through his hair. “But thank you.”

“It was cheesy, but also the truth,” He grinned before abandoning the ottoman and sat beside you. He rested his head on your shoulder. “My fingers were itching to take a photo of you at the wedding...I shouldn’t have left Jongup in charge of photos….” He shook his head, disappointed of himself.  

“I don’t think it was that bad,” You chuckled, remembering your hubby flailing around during the wedding trying to keep his cool and teach Jongup how to take a proper photo. “Besides, that gave me more time to spend time with you.” You wrapped your arms around his neck and gave him an eskimo kiss. 

“Aish, you being cute like this makes me want to tease you.” He gave you a peck on the lips. You grinned before returning his peck with a peck on the nose. 

“Then maybe I shouldn’t be cute anymore?” You chuckled before you tilted your head in an innocent manner. 

“Then I’ll just tease you more.” He showed you a cheeky grin.

“You just can’t let me win can you?” You rolled your eyes before gently resting your forehead on his. 

“Hmmm~ I guess I can give you this win,” He smirked before peppering your face with kisses. “Since I’ve got the best prize of all.” He grinned, causing you to giggle and give him a kiss his adorable cheeks.