secretly married | daerosé ✓

eighteen

"wait, i'll get the door."

"yeah."

"oh, daehyun." jennie smiled. "come in." she stepped aside and the guy walked inside, smiling as he saw the back of his wife.

"chaeyoung's over there, still furious." she chuckled. "why?" he asked. "she couldn't win against me. i guess she can only win in games when it's against lalisa." she laughed, walking towards chaeyoung and daehyun follows her.

"oh hubby!" she joyed, jumping around and jumped in daehyun's arms. "i missed you, hubby." she kissed his cheek.

"hey, i'm still here, ya' know?" daehyun just laughed a bit as he put down the black haired girl. "tsk pda." jennie shook her head.

"have you had your lunch?" jennie asked. "nope. i was in a hurry. i woke up late so i had to run." he chuckled a bit. "great. we haven't to, so let's go cook." she smiled.

"okay." he nodded his head.

"i'll be here watching tv." chaeyoung smiled and placed herself back on the couch, grabbing a chocolate bar.

"hey! don't eat that, it'll ruin your appetite." jennie scolded. "aww.. unnie! since when did i lost appetite?" she pouted.

come to think of it, never. jennie thought.

"fine here," she shook her head, handing the chocolate bar to chaeyoung.

"nope. you're not eating that." daehyun grabbed the chocolate bar from chaeyoung. the latter pouted, crossing her arms to her chest.

"don't think of fighting with her when it comes to food. when i didn't let her eat the ice cream because she had a cold, she ignored me for a month!" jennie exclaimed.

"oh- uh, here." scared chaeyoung would do that to him as well, daehyun handed the chocolate bar to chaeyoung.

"hehe. thank you!" the girl grinned as she grab the chocolate bar. "wait.. open it." she said and daehyun smiled, grabbing the chocolate bar and teared it open. "here."

"thank you!"

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"i think i approve of you, for chaeyoung. so take good care of her, or else." jennie warned before going back to chopping the onions, drawing a distant, making daehyun laugh a bit.

"food is ready!" jennie shouted. as soon as chaeyoung heard, she ran directly to the dining room. "wah.. as expected from unnie, everything smell nice and just the look of it, seems appetizing!" she joyed.

"unlike hubby's cooking." she muttered, but it was enough for daehyun to hear.

"yah! how dare you disrespect my cooking like that?" daehyun pouted and crossed his arms to his chest. "i'm never gonna cook anything for you again." he sulked.

"i'm sorry hubby, are you angry?" she clasped her hands together. "i'm upset." he looked away.

"sorry!" she shouted. "yah!" he pointed his index finger at the other side of chaeyoung. the latter looks over her shoulder to where he was pointing and he took that chance to peck her cheek.

"yah!" she whined and jennie chuckled at the sight.

i guess he's someone i can trust for chaeyoung-ie. jennie though to herself as she went back to slicing the pineapple.