You were taking care of your husband, Minho, cause he went out with his friends and got drunk.

He was ranting about something that happened to him at the club with his friends, his head laying on your chest while you were playing with his hair and listening to him.

"I hate when something like that happens." He whined, rolling on his stomach and burying his face into your chest.

"Mm~ I love you~" He mumbled drunkly, making you laugh at how adorable he is.