You were laying on your bed, your husband, Seungmin, laying on your chest while you were playing with his hair.

He was acting weird since he was drunk and kept mumbling your name from time to time.

"Are you high?" You teased, chuckling and gently ruffling his hair.

"Highly in love with you, baby." Seungmin mumbled, his voice hoarse and low as he cuddled you close. He was obviously still drunk...