Your husband Mingyu, had caught a cold a few days ago. He initially refused to be take care of as he was a 'grown man's capable of handling himself.

But that didn't last for long, as he's now laying on your chest, arms wrapping around your waist.

"Kiss-kiss please.." he pouted, puffing his lips out.

You declined, making your husband pout even more.

You asked him how he felt, but he didn't answer. Instead, Mingyu buried his face in your chest and started to whimper.