My husband Park Woojin is a member of the hot idol group Wanna One these days, and my husband is such a cool, cool, and wonderful man. He is the man I love the most in my life, and I can't live without him.
Woojin and I both slept late on the weekend, so we skipped breakfast and woke up around lunchtime. When I woke up and looked next to me, Park Woojin was still sleeping. So I sneaked out of the room so as not to wake Woojin.
Then I went straight to the kitchen
But I'm a total idiot...
Still, I decided to prepare lunch for my husband.
I opened the refrigerator, took out the ingredients I had at home, washed them clean, placed them on a cutting board, and started chopping the ingredients slowly.
But this shit hand can't seem to do anything
"Oh, why do I use a knife like this? I'm really bad at using a knife. I want to be good at cooking too..."
I muttered to myself that I wanted to cook well on my own.
'Swoosh'
"Oh, it's hot"
I felt a sting for a moment and looked at my finger. As expected, I was dazed and cutting with a knife and I had cut my hand, not the vegetable.
'Are you an idiot? What if you hurt my hand instead of a vegetable?'
This is a big deal. If Woojin finds out that you hurt your hand, he'll definitely nag you a lot...
I quietly went into the room to get ointment and a bandage so that no one would notice that I was hurt, and then I checked to see if Woojin was sleeping and secretly took them out.

"Hey, what are you doing?"
I got caught by my husband...
Ah, C, I'm screwed.
"Oh, it's nothing. Just sleep more. Why are you awake already?"
"I woke up because I couldn't sleep because my honey wasn't here with me."
"Oh, really?"
"Honey, are you hiding something?"
"No, there isn't. Why?"
"Sigh, this is suspicious, come here"
"Ouch, it hurts... I'm stuck..."
Park Woojin grabbed my hand and pulled it, and my hand touched Woojin's hand...
When I said it was hot, Woojin's expression immediately hardened and he grabbed both of my hands and looked at the bandage and ointment I had in my hands...
"Honey, I'm really okay, so can you just let me go now?"
"Hey, does this look okay to you?"
"Yeah, I'm far away."
"really?"
"Oh, it hurts!"
"Is this okay?"
"It hurts because my wife touched the vein."
"Sit right here and put your hands on me!"
"... okay..."
I was prepared for Park Woojin's nagging and obediently followed his words.
But what's going on? Far from being angry, Woojin seemed worried about me.

"Honey, what did you do to get hurt?"
"..."
"I won't be mad. I'm really sorry for yelling earlier. I was just angry because you got hurt. I'm really sorry."
"...I'm sorry and what are you sorry about? It was my fault. I cut myself while trying to make fried rice for lunch..."
"Sigh... From now on, honey, don't cook. I'll do everything."
"..."
"Why? Hurt your pride?"
"Yeah, my pride is really hurt."
"Haha, you're cute, honey."
"I'm not cute..."
"It's cute"
Woojin applied medicine directly to the injured finger and even put a bandage on it.

"So, did you cut all the vegetables?"
"No, I got hurt while cutting it and came halfway through."
"Then, honey, go out and sit on the sofa and I'll make you some fried rice."
"But I decided to make it..."
"It's okay, just make it next time."
"I know"
"My daughter is good, my daughter-in-law."
In the end, the fried rice I started ended up being finished by Woojin... It's sad...

"Phehe, lady, have you been doing this for a while?"
"Why? Is it weird?"
"No, it's cute to imagine you cutting vegetables yourself."
"I really can't use a knife, right?"
"Um... well done"
"Are you thinking to yourself right now, 'Wow, how can someone be so bad at cutting?'?"
"Wow, our heroine is really quick-witted."
"Really? Hey, Park Woo-ji.."
"Be quiet."
"Hey, what are you doing? If you're going to cook, just cook. What if you suddenly kiss me while I'm cooking?"
"My wife was so noisy that I had to shut her up."
"Be quiet, hurry up and eat."
"Yes, honey, you're hungry, right? I'll make you some fried rice quickly."
"huh"
While Woojin was cooking, I was bored so I turned on the TV. My husband was on stage.

"Is there anything fun on TV?"
"Our honey is coming out on stage now."
"okay?"
"Wow, our Yeoboya is the best dancer. She's not Wanna One's main dancer for nothing. As expected, her skills are amazing."
"Haha, honey, the food is almost ready. Just watch our performance a little longer."
"Okay, take your time."
I was watching Wanna One's performance until Woojin finished eating.

"hey!!!!!!!!"
(Yeoju is surprised)
"Why? What did I do wrong?"
"Huh? I sneezed, were you really surprised? Hahaha, look at my honey's expression, she was really surprised."
"If it were you, wouldn't you be surprised?"
"Sorry, sorry, the food is ready, let's eat."
"yes"
"Ah, your hand... come here and I'll feed it to you."
"No, I'll eat it."
"Don't use it! Come here!"
"ah!!!"
"You eat well, my lady."
"When it comes to fried rice, my husband makes it the best!"
"I'm happy that you enjoyed the meal. Eat lots, honey."
"Yes, I will eat well."
So my plan to make fried rice for my husband without him knowing ended in failure.
It's okay! Thanks to you, I got to eat the delicious fried rice my husband made and get some more treatment from him.
Ha.. I'm really jealous of Heo Yeo-ju..
I also have a husband like that..
Me too!!!
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Thank you again today~
