Bittersweet Marriage Life

31 - Midnight Snack

"I'm home!" Key yelled while slipping into his slippers before running to the bedroom, but he didn't forget to greet his cartoon-lover son. He quietly opened the door, just to see Eunji was peacefully sleeping with a wet cloth on her forehead. He slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, but she's jolt awake. He was about to ask something, but she asked first.

"Did you have dinner already?" She slowly sat up.
"Not yet." He replied.
"I'll reheat it for you." She's about to get off the bed.
"No, no!" He stopped her. "Rest! Are you feeling better?" She weakly nodded. "Did Siwan take care of you?" She nodded and smiled. "The temperature didn't drop down." He mumbled after touching her forehead. "You have to go to the hospital."
"I don't want to go to the hospital. I hate its smell." She replied and hugged him.
"But..."
"Please!!!" He sighed. He didn't know how to say 'No' with this lady.
"Okay, then!"

Key woke up as he heard some sound from the kitchen. He rubbed her eyes and slowly sat up, be careful not to wake Siwan and Eunji up. He looked at his left side, only to see Siwan, but there's no Eunji. He looked at the clock and it read exactly 1am in the morning.
"What's she doing in this hour?"

"What are you doing?" Key asked as he stepped into the kitchen, making Eunji shrieked in shock.
"Oh, am I waking you up?" She asked.
"No!" He approached her and wrapped his long arms around her waist. "What are you doing?" He peeked over her shoulder.
"I'm hungry. So, I decided to make kimbab." He took the knife from her hands and dragged her to the counter. "Sit here! I'll make it for you." Before sitting down, she headed over to the fridge and took out a yougurt. Just then, he caughte her.
"No yogurt, pretty lady!" He took that yogurt from her. "You're still sick. How dare you eat something cold?"
"I just want to eat it." She whined. "Why can't I?" 
"Once you're recover, you can eat it."
"Kibum!" She pouted. "Please!" He let out a sigh.
"Alright! Only one cup!"
"Thank you!" She smiled before pecking on his lips.

"Here you are, madam!" He placed the plate on the coffee table.
"Thank, chef!" She pecked on his lips before popping a piece of kimbab into her mouth.
"How was it?" He sat her on his laps and hugged her.
"Good!" She nodded and leaned to his chest.
"Wifey!"
"Hmm?"
"What if I say I want a child?" He asked and rested his head on her shoulder.
"Don't you think it's too early?" She asked back.
"It's almost a year."
"Do you want a daughter or a son?"
"Me?" She nodded. "I want a daughter since we already have a son. How about you?"
"I want either of them. It doesn't matter if we got a daughter or a son since they are our child." She replied and smiled as she started to imagine little kids running around her.
"I wait until you are ready." He whispered. Though he said that he can wait, but his hands reached to her night gown tie.
"Are you sure you can wait?" She repeated. He mumbled a 'yes'. "Then, Kibum!"
"Hmm?"
"I think I know how to undress myself." He immediately removed his hand before smiling sheepishly.
"Wifey!"
"Do not wifey me!" She hissed. "You are having your pervert thought again."
"If I'm not mistaken, you are always enjoying your midnight snacks with this byuntae, don't you?" He smirked and bit her neck.
"Stop it, Kibum!" She squirmed.
"Stop playing hard to get, wifey!" In no times, he laid her on the couch before climbing on top and pressed his lips on her while his hands was busily undressing her night gown. She slapped on his chest, signal him to stop, of course the almight Kim Kibum won't listen to her when it comes to his midnight snack. She eventually gave in. As the leader of the family, he took the control on her for the rest of the morning.