Today was an ordinary day for you. Sitting between Sungyeol’s legs, in a floral dress, you were playing with his fingers. Sungyeol and you were in your jewellery room, just chilling since it was so hot to do anything else.

Something popped up into your head and you chuckled to yourself mentally. *And the weather’s perfect.* You turned to Sungyeol, “Oppa?”

“Yes Wifey?” Sungyeol turned his head towards you. He had recently changed your nickname from ‘Honey’ to ‘Wifey’. He wanted to remind you every single day that you were officially his wife.

“You love me right?” you beamed at him, a hidden meaning behind everything you said and did.

“You can’t even imagine,” he smiled back at you, revealing a perfect set of white teeth.

You patted his cheek and then scooted out between his legs. “I’ll be right back oppa. Don’t move.” You pointed at him with a playful stern look.

“Mmm…” he nodded and smiled. “Hurry back to me!”

You went into the bathroom suite, connected to your jewellery room. You searched the bathroom for an empty container. “Perfect,” you whispered as you spotted an empty bottle beside the shower cubicle. You started to fill the bottle to the top and made your way back to Sungyeol.

Sungyeol turned to hear your footsteps. “I missed you, come here,” he opened his arms for you and you willingly jumped back into them. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him close.

While holding the bottle close to Sungyeol’s neck you whispered into his ear. “Oppa, you’re so slow sometimes but that’s what makes me love you.” At that moment you poured the bottle’s contents, in this case water, down his back.

“AHHH