My husband called me earlier saying we'll have lunch together. It's been a long time since we've had lunch together. I'm busy humming as I cook. I didn't hear our door open so I jumped a bit when my husbands arms s around my waist, giving me a back hug.

"You scared me." He chuckled and stowed away my hair to the right side as he put his chin on my shoulder.

"You smell good." His breath tickled me

"Are you hungry? It's almost done." I stirred the stew. Just a bit more and it done. I already had the table prepared.

"Yes, I'm hungry." I think he has a different lunch in mind as starts kissing, nipping and on my neck. I couldn't help but close my eyes and moan. His hands moved to my sensetive body parts causing me to go weak and mindlessly put my hand near the stove for support. My thumb accidentally brushed the frying pan making me yelp. My husband automatically stopped what he was doing

"Be careful!" He turned off the stove and lead me to the sink to wash away the burned area.

"Does it still hurt?" My heart melted looking at his face, full of concern.

"Mhm. Not anymore." I smiled. He carefully dried my hand and then kissed my thumb.

"Let's eat! Before they call us both back to work." He trailed behind me and put the syew in the middle of the table.

"Oh, before I forget, your best friend's brother knows about us." I choked on my food. He quickly rushed over to me and patted my back as I coughed. I hopped off the chair and clean my mess on the sink.

"Wh-what?!" I heaved

"iKON's B.I." he calmy said, still rubbing my back.

"H-how?" I Blinked. He sighed and pulled my hand so we can sit back at the dining table.

"Who is the father of the twins?" I wasn't able to answer. The food is going cold by the minute.

"Can... can we eat first?" What should I do? It isn't my story to tell.

"Fine. But we talk after. No buts!" I shut my mouth. We were both silently eating and I'm still pondering if I should tell him.

"Eat." My husband nudged my arm. He held a spoon, waiting for me to accept it. He's feeding me. That made my uneasiness melt away.

"Now talk." As soon as we finished cleaning the dishes, he lead me to the living room and sat me on the sofa.

"Why are you suddenly interested?"

"Cause I was almost assaulted by your best friend's brother thinking I was your best friend's ex." My eyes buldged out from their sockets

"Wh-what?! Why would he think that?! And my best friend has a name.