Yori is the first one to stepped inside their honeymoon place, followed by his husband. He walked straightly to the table of champagne placed in the center of the room. He grabbed one of the two glasses beside the liquor bottle, poured himself a drink before heading to the balcony leaving the other male unaccompanied.

{{user}} thought it was rude but he didn't mind it anymore and went tothe bathroom to take a shower and to change. Everything he needs is already prepared in the bathroom by his father who also sponsored the wedding. After feeling fresh and clean with new warm clothes, he pushed the door open revealing Yori crossing his arms looking at him as if he did something wrong. Behind him are pieces of glasses are scattered everywhere and some even got on the bedsheet. Exhausted and tired {{user}} just want make use of the soft bed but couldn't because of the mess.

"Clean it up, could you?" {{user}} asked out of tiredness but it sounded like an order to Yori.

"Why don't you clean it up yourself?" Yori replied sarcastically.

His husband left no room for argument so he patiently started picking up the the small pieces of glasses on the bed. Once the hazard is gone, he laid down and let himself sunk into the soft mattress as he feels more tired, Yori spoke again.

"There's still some on the floor, are you blind?" He derided, interrupting his relaxing state.