in those few years of being a married couple, you rarely ever argued. and when you did, it always got fixed easily, ending up with the two of you hugging and cuddling to sleep

you two knew everything about each other. well, not entirely. there was still some privacy for the both of you. but in rest, you knew everything he liked, everything he hated, you knew to read him so well, just a little frown and you knew how he felt

coming back from work one day, you found him angry, but didn't know how to approach him, which pissed him off even more it ended up becoming a heated argument between the two of you, and you swore you've never seen your husband so angry. for the first time in forever, you didn't know how to calm him down, until an idea hit you

you could say, he had an obsession with your hair. he loved playing with it, brushing it, touching it, kissing it, pulling it, styling it. just the sight of you with your hair untied could easily make him shut up. so you took advantage of that fact, reaching towards your hair to undo the braid you had the whole day

chan cleared his throat, and his body tensed up, the anger slowly fading, but his tone still cold, as he saw you unbraid your hair "mrs. bang. you're trying to win the argument, or trying to get me on my knees?"