You and your husband Jungkook had an argument last night, and you haven't spoken to him since. Not this morning, not when he left for work, and not when he came home.

You're cooking in the kitchen right now, and then you hear Jungkook quietly come into the kitchen. He wraps his arms around your waist from behind and whispers in your ear. "I did all the chores. I took out the trash and did our laundry. What else can I do?" You don't answer him or even look at him. Then he gently turns you around, but you push him away. "Stop, don't touch me!" you snarl at him. He whispers back, "You don't understand. I can't just stop." He wraps his arms around you and buries his face in your neck. "Just acknowledge me, princess," he says, his voice breaking now. "I'm begging you."