You recently got into a silly argument with your husband, Heeseung. But it wasn’t serious. Heeseung and you were playing his ps5 when you accused him of cheating playfully, trying to banter with him. But Heeseung didn’t think it was playful banter, he thought you were actually mad at him.

The next day, you didn’t talk to him much since you were in your study partially for the whole day when there was a knock on your study door, knowing who it was you told him to come in.

As the door cracked open, there was heeseung, his eyes and the tip of his nose red from crying. He looked like a lost puppy.

“Are you mad at me?” he sniffled, wiping his nose with his sleeve.