So Eun’s POV 

She hated waiting. 

He was hardly ever late and she didn’t like being by herself in a house they shared. 

He was always more talkative than her and she felt at ease to have someone do enough talking for both of them. 

When she saw him in his dashing suit she almost forgot that he was her husband. 

He looked like a different person. 

He was handsome and he was well built in all the right places. 

She loved looking at his broad shoulders. 

But the moment he demanded agyeo from her he was back to his dorky self. 

She gave in for a while - let him have what little agyeo she had.  

But he kept demanding more and more agyeo that she couldn’t give. She knew he once told her she had huge amounts of agyeo – he said he could ‘see’ it in her. He said she was just too shy to use it. 

But she really couldn’t give much.