When Jeonghan was courting you, he treated you like the most special girl in the world.
When he dated you, he treated you like a princess.
Before he married you, he promised to treat you like a queen. But now that you became his wife, he is now the king.
"Honey, let's watch the Asian Sea games," he said while watching T.V and laying his head on your lap.
"But can't you see that I am watching this drama?" you declined.
"You can watch it anytime. Change the channel and let me watch the games."
"Whatever. Watch what you want."
"Where is the remote control?"
"There, beside your feet."
"Can you get it dear?"
"Hello Yoon Jeonghan? I SAID THE REMOTE CONTROL IS RIGHT THERE. BE-SIDE YOU."
"Oh come on. I can't get up right now. Pretty please?"
After a long sigh, you decided to get the remote control and gave it to him. "Here. Happy?"
"Thanks baby. You are the best!" he praised as he quickly changed the channel.
Jeonghan is always like this; being so bossy and sometimes irritating. You love him. Yes you do. But there when you are together, you can't help to question yourself if this guy still loves you the same way he did before.
"Honey can you scratch my back? There on my left side," he asked for a favor. AGAIN.
You gritted your teeth, taking deep breaths before granting his wish.
"Ahh, that feels good," he moaned. "Your hand skills are great, makes me wanna feel them brushing on my hair. Speaking off my hair, honey please brush my hair using your hands. That will feel so damn good."
THAT'S IT! YOUR PATIENCE REACHED IT'S LIMIT!
You pulled his hair, and so he winced, "A-A-Ah! Ouch! Honey!?" He fell down from the couch, touched his hair and looked at you in awe. "W-why did you pull my hair? It hurts!"
"I HATE YOU!" you shouted, and so his eyes widened.
"Are you mad? Why?" he asked innocently. Seriously, he really doesn't know why.
"I DON'T KNOW! GO WATCH THE TV BY YOURSELF. HMP!" you threw a tantrum, stood up and went inside your room.
Jeonghan freeze right there, jaw almost dropped before he blinked a thousand times. "What was that?" he asked himself.
He meditates for half an hour just to know the exact answer why you got mad. He couldn't even enjoy the Asian Sea games! Quite frustrated and apologetic, he went inside the room. And the first thing you saw is his pouted lips.
"Honey," he called you in sweet tone.
You turned your back to face the window while you are sitting on the soft bed. "Why are you here? The Asian sea games aren't done yet."
He hates to see you sulk, it breaks his heart but at the same time, he finds it cute. "I'm sorry okay? If I do something to make you mad, then I am sorry. But we can't fix this if you won't tell me."
He has a point dear. Maybe, the best thing to do is to lower your pride and have a proper talk with the man you love. "I-I hate it when you boss me around. Telling me to do this, do that. Sometimes, I thought you don't love me anymore. That you only see me as a maid, not a wife."
