{ the older flicks your forehead as his eyebrows furrow } But i’m your favorite. Can’t you choose someone else to bully?
{`flinches from the sudden flick, her small pink lips forming a little pout, rubbing her forehead} Yah. Don’t need to be violent here. Fine, fine, fine. I’ll just bully Kris oppa from now on.
{ chuckles softly as his finger trails down to poke your pout } Alright alright. Oppa is sorry, he won’t do it again. Good, because lets be honest, there is nothing about me you can bully or tease me for. I’m perfect!

Oh. I got you. Don’t even love your own husband.
I was about to punch you–