You and Chan got married yesterday. You two are laying in bed, it’s morning and outside is falling snow.

He is asleep and on his side of bed. You looked out of your window wall and smiled a little as you remembered on last night…

When Chan heard you moving, he slowly stirred and woke up. He turned around and pressed his chest against your back, he wrapped his arm around your waist and stroke your stomach slowly, he kissed your shoulder.

“Good morning, Mrs. Bahng” Chan mumbled sleepily with a smile on his face and closed eyes, just savouring the moment.