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A flash of clarity illuminates his eyes as he understands, and he winces slightly for her sake, out of compassion. "My darling, you're going to rest tonight, okay? I'll do the dishes, get on the sofa, I'll prepare your hot water bottle and the special treat of the month!" -

His face filled with worry, he immediately abandoned his hot meal to devote himself entirely to his wife, sliding his hands around her waist as he sat in his chair. "Do you feel unwell? Do you want to see a doctor?"

When he watched her approach with the dishes, the young man smiled, seated at the table. He took the table and placed the plates in her place, giving her his fullest plate. "You worked hard today, you deserve a good meal, my dear."

"I was going to suggest we get out a small bottle of red wine, shall we share it? It'll go perfectly with your meal." He smiled, taking the bottle in his hand.

"Of course, I'm ready to honor your work and enjoy it~"

"Absolutely perfect, I loved the scent, it made me feel so good. Thank you again, my love. You take such good care of me."

He took her hand in his and kissed it, his red eyes fixed on his wife's dark ones. "You're ticklish in many places, my dear."

"Mmm~" They kiss for a long time. His hands slide down her back, caressing her soft, delicate skin. He smiles and slides his lips to her neck, placing yet another kiss there. "We'll do that..."

"I completely agree with you, ma'am. What a great idea you have there." He smiled, continuing his hugs. "Is there a particular restaurant you'd like to go to tomorrow? Or will we choose one there?"

"I'll definitely wait until you finish this masterpiece. I've never eaten it, but it's always tempted me." He slipped behind her, resting his chin on the top of her head while his hands gently caressed her hips.

When Jin returns, his hair is still wet. Wearing pajama pants, he dries his hair while still shirtless. "Mmm, it smells good in here. What are you cooking?"

"Okay, okay, darling, I surrender!" He drops the onions and steps back, his hands raised to the sky like a man under threat of a gun. He smiles, though, amused. "I'm coming." So he goes to wash up and take a bath to relax his tired body.