myungsoo pov

let me explain you..readers..

i just pretend that i almost faint *smirk

then, i can bring haeyoung bacn and go away from sehun.

psss.. it's a freakin good idea. daebak! five words to describe my own feelings right now.

"myungsoo,are you sick?!"haeyoung asked and look at me worriedly.

"molla~ just want to go home,wifey~"i said to her.

you.sehun. better.go.away.from.my.wife... my wife.. my cute wife!

"can i help you,haeyoungie?"said sehun. oh..damn~!

haeyoung shook her head and replied "it's okay,oppa! i can do it myself.. anyeong oppa!"

haeyoung held my shoulder slowly and help me to walk..

her perfumes smell good..

when we arrived at home, haeyoung put me on the bed.. and ed my shirt.

good timing,haeyoung~ you increase my ert level..

i smirk..as much as i can..

haeyoung pov

why he smirking like a pabo?

i just ed his shirt and not remove it! aish..byuntae husband!

he caress my cheeks and  his ert hand travel on my hands..my body..

"myungsoo~"

"pabo,haeyoung~ you make me.. going ert this night."