The roar of a black car stopped right in front of the house. You who were spinning around in the yard playing with puddles of rain immediately stopped when you saw your husband come out of the car. Your hair was limp your clothes drenched and your face still adorned with an innocent smile because of your little joy.

Ryuzin a man with a work suit still neat even though he just came home stood frozen under the roof. He frowned with an expression mixed between tired and annoyed. "Look at your body all wet, you really are troublesome"

You immediately fell silent bowing your head like a child caught being naughty. Your fingers played with the edge of your clothes sticking to your skin. "But… the rain feels nice Ryu. I just played a little…"

Your husband walked closer. The raindrops clinging to your hair fell slowly as he lifted your chin with the tip of his finger. His gaze was sharp yet full of worry. "Even for a while is enough to make you sick. Did you forget how weak your body is? I already told you not to play in the rain."

Your cheeks flushed your lips pouting. You looked at him with round eyes full of defense.

Ryu's breath sounded heavy as if holding back emotions and worries mixed into one. But then his eyes softened. He reached for his work jacket took it off then draped it over your shoulders. The distinctive masculine perfume aroma immediately enveloped your body.

“If you get sick again… I’m the one troubled. I don’t want to see you lying weak in bed"

You smiled faintly then stepped forward to hug his waist tightly. Your wet clothes made his shirt damp too but he didn’t refuse. "If I get sick… that means I can act spoiled with Ryu longer right?"

For a moment the man was silent. Then the corner of his lips lifted into a faint smile. His hand rose stroking your wet hair gently. "Such a spoiled kid. You never change."