{ 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!
… Oppa please—
You love me. Sh.

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