HOSEOK's POV

Yebin. She was the picture of a model wife. She had supper cooked for me when I got home, kept the house tidy, raised our two kids while I was at school for 60 hours a week, then again when I started working and opening my business pushing hours and working late. But she was always there to keep my head above water. We got together when was seventeen and she'd just turned sixteen. She was a cheerleader, I was a football star in our high school. Things were great. Until six months down the road into our relationship, a broke and we found out we were going to be parents.

I can still remember that day as clear as ever. I had picked her up for a date, I promised her daddy I'd have her home by twelve and drove her out to our favourite restaurant just a few miles from my house. The whole ride there Yebin hadn't said much, but I figured she was still sick from that morning. She'd told me on the phone earlier that day that she was throwing up, but was feeling well enough to go out with me. Which I was thankful for because I was head over heels for this girl.

She looked beautiful. Dressed in her waist-high acid washed jeans and half tucked one size too big t-shirt. Her hair pulled tight at the top of her head with a few strands framing her face. I was just a dumb teenage boy with hormones galore who thought dating the head cheerleader was the best thing ever. Which it was, I can't tell you how many times I got high fived in the hallway for just dating Kim Yebin, let alone getting Kim Yebin pregnant.

She and I had just finished eating and I was just about to reverse out of the parking spot when Yebin grabbed my hand and told me those two words that changed our lives forever. I can't remember much after that. I had to give myself a day to process it all before facing her again and when we did we agreed to keep the baby. We knew that her parents would have a good reaction so we had already had it set up so she would be ok to stay at my cousin's house with me.

It took four years, two kids, and one wedding for her parents to finally come around and like me. But I think now they finally see the appeal in me and the fact that if they wanted to see their grandkids, they're going to need to get along with their father.

So, as I said Yebin was amazing. But not long after Chanwoo was born, something had changed. It had nothing to do with her, not with her body, her looks, her emotions and attitude. No, something had changed with me. Just last night, with both kids away. Chaewon at Sohee's and Chanwoo at his friend Kihyun's house for the week helping them build a deck in their backyard, Yebin surprised me with a little gift.

I made my way up the staircase in our two-story home just after dropping Chaewon off when I noticed all the lights were off in the house, Mickey was sleeping at the top of the stairs and there was a flickering glow coming from our bedroom at the end of the hall. I knew what this meant and I tried to prepare myself for what waited for me at the other side of the threshold.

And of course there she was, my beautiful wife, laying horizontal on our big king-sized bed with a purple see-through nightgown on and little pair underneath, the bed had roses on it and candles were lit, she even went as far as to break out a bottle of wine.

And there I was, standing there looking at a half- Yebin, every man's dream woman and just wishing that she was asleep instead of ready to have . But with all her hard work I couldn't say no to her, so with a swift kiss on the lips I excused myself to the bathroom quickly and dropped my pants trying to think of something to get me going. After five minutes of trying to get it up, I was finally ready to go back out to my wife.