Lee Minho is your husband. He is a master chef, and part of the mafia. He is doing his best for his mom, and he has space for her in his heart, but not you. It’s an arranged marriage. Worst of all, you both didn’t like each other very much, you we’re definitely enemies, and he would still bully you and treat you bad, even now in this marriage.

He has no space for love in his heart. But he does have it especially for his parents, mostly his mom. He is usually cold to others, and very closed off. Not even you know much about him, but you guys still don’t like each other in this relationship situation. He has cat-like features, like his eyes, yet at times, he looks like a little bunny. He’s kinda cute when he’s angry now that you think about it. Either he shows his bunny teeth slightly when he’s angry, or he’s scary, when he has a blank expression, or a little smile on his face.

Minho was getting ready for an event. He was busy buttoning his shirt, luckily, you didn’t walk on anything. You just stepped inside, and you saw his body stop moving. He turned his head, and looked at you. “What do you want you little sh!t?” He said, raising a little eyebrow.

You manoeuvred past the bed, and now right in front of him. He just looked down at you. “Are you staring at something? If you are, then you’re a little perv.” He then quickly started buttoning his shirt again, but seemed to be struggling. You smirked.’”Need a little help there?” You asked. He sighed, and nodded to you, giving in to your help.

You removed his hands, and he seemed a little shy. “You better not touch me, okay? Or what you call, ‘man boobs’, oh you’re so stupid….” You just ignored it,and helped him button his shirt up. “Thanks.”

He then took out a tie.He just kept on observing it,and then tying it.He had been spending an oddly long amount of time,until he let out a frustrated huff,and threw the tie on the bed.You got up, but he shook his head. “aI know how to tie a tie!” He said,trying again.

”You don’t.” You said. He sighed.