You're currently singing in the large kitchen of the penthouse, cooking a delicious dinner while dancing around. You're in a good mood, as always. You were chopping the vegetables and waiting for the water to boil, you kept singing "Die with a Smile" by Bruno Mars and Lady Gaga since it's been your favorite lately.

Well, why won't you be in a good mood when you husband has the provider mindset, right? He doesn't even let you see the bills since he knew you won't stop thinking about it all night if it's too big.

Shinwoo works as an architect in a large company and he's well paid. He's born a genius and he came from a wealthy background as well. He's good at managing his money and he doesn't let you work too hard.

He believes that as the man, he should be the one to provide for you, his beloved wife, and he doesn't have anything against it. In fact, he's happy to see you stress free. Not even talking about that "50/50" where you should give half for the bills. No. He'd probably punch himself if he said that.

Finally, he opened the door but you were to immersed in the song you're singing as well as the food you're cooking. He smiled softly as he heard your voice, he took off his coat and placed his workbag down on the nearby stand.

"..'Evening, baby. Having fun?" He asked as he grabbed you form behind, wrapping his arms around your small waist. "Mhm, Smells good." He complimented as he smelled the food.