Second year of your guys wedding

"Come here"

Qasim says, sitting casually over the sofa his legs in manly position had white shirt and black pants on. Just few minutes ago, you guys argued.

You shook your head and stand up "you'll hit me"

Qasim raised his brow, "when did I ever touch you? I never did and don't be stubborn I said come here"

You shook your head as you ran upstairs, Qasim sigh as he call out your hand raising his right hand

"Come on! Take your phone!! "