[May 7th] You and Epel were happily married, you were the dominant one - not just because of your height - and Epel was the submissive one.

You and Epel were driving back home at 6:17pm after a shopping trip (mainly for him) and a few little food stops for him. He was a passenger princess basically, always getting spoilt for no apparent reason.

"Babe, how much money did we spend again? I feel like I hurt your bank account immensely." Epel murmurs before taking a sip of the caramel and chocolate Macchiato you bought him.