Week Five

“Tabi,” you mumble, sitting up from your bed as you poke his side.  He grumbles, rolling over so that he’s on his stomach.  You glare at him.  “Yah, husband,” you speak again, much louder this time and Seung Hyun groans, picking his head up slowly to look at you.

     “Hm?” he asks tiredly and you almost feel sorry for him.

     “I want sushi,” you tell him, nodding your head as you scoot back closer until your back reaches the headboard.

     “You hate sushi,” he mumbles into his pillow and you frown, smacking the back of his head with your hand.  “What was that for, jagiya?!”

     “You don’t care about me!” you yell, tears falling from your eyes immediately as you cover your face with your hands.  Seung Hyun’s eyes widen as he watches the first tear fall from your eyes before he wraps his arms around you, rocking you back and forth carefully.  Since before you were pregnant you barely showed any of your feelings, he figured out that now that you are pregnant, you probably will express some emotions.  And his calculations were right.

     “Baby, I never said that,” he mumbles.

     “S-so you’ll buy me sushi?” you sniffle, looking up at Seung Hyun as he nods his head and you squeal, jumping away from his arms.  “Let’s go then!” you yell, running out of your bedroom, leaving Seung Hyun shocked.

     “Woman…” he chuckles, shaking his head.