your husband, Ji-Yoo was a famous k-pop idol. he recently had an uprising, causing him to make triple the amount of money he used to.

it was late at night, he had planned to make a video for his company, you being his “friend” for the video.

you lay on the couch, completely stuffed, that’s when you saw him leaning down.

he smirked, suddenly kissing you as the chicken in his mouth landed in yours.

“i think we’re gonna have to cut that out~”