My poor husband

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Y/N, a well-known author of the vitrual world was working on her ongoing book 'Love epics', and yes that's me.

Everything was going peacefully, not until my husband, Vernon, came into the room. He literally sulks everytime he sees his wife writing.

Why? Why do you give more attention to writing than your husband? You married me or books? He whined back hugging me. I knew this would take place.

Come on Mr. Hansol Vernon Choi, don't act like a jealous boyfriend!

Boyfriend? Y/N, I am your husband! For PETE'S SAKE, leave your books and pay attention to me! And only me!  vernon exaggerated the conversation.

Wow! Seriously? You are looking like my old boyfriend! I chuckeld.

That Hoe Seungkwan?! I'm way more handsome than him at least! And you just don't love me these days, Vernon complained for the last time before jumping into the bean bag and sulking at the corner.

Oh! It's so annoying! I chuckeld again, went to my sulked husband and sat on his lap.

Hubby, you mad? I asked

Yes! He cursed under his breathe.

Awww~ I giggled and pinched his cheeks, sorry...

Vernon smashed his lips onto mines, picked me up and threw on to the bed, honey, you'll get a punishment for your behaviour. I'll get all your attention now and here...

So Vernon how's my new plot?! You asked as you closed your laptop after editing your new plot.

Hehe, he chuckeld in scarcasm, but you know my life is just the same as Vernon in that book... you don't even pay attention to me for real!

Vernon seriously sulked while sitting on the bean bag, Vernon! You cooed but he ignored.

Come on baby, I am sorry...

Vernon smirked then lifting you, his hands inside her pants, on your bare butt, slightly squeezing them. His lips working on yours.

Throwing you on the bed he smirked, punishments a lot...

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