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Minjun's pov.
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"Ma, is this thing supposed to smell this bad?!" I asked my mother as I stirred the pot of some green booger-looking stuff

"Just add some essential oil!" she shouted from somewhere in the house

"What the fuck is this anyway?!" I asked

"Face cleanser" she said walking into the kitchen
"Unlike that store-bought shit, this is all-natural. I don't trust those cosmetic companies cause you never know what they put in that shit and not include in the ingredients"

"So, this is going onto your face?" I asked switching off the stove

"Our faces" she said making me stare at her

"You know t..."

"Not up for discussion. Now, dump it into a plastic bowl and into the fridge" she said and walked away like its nothing. Sighing I did as I was told, then considered throwing the pot away before I remembered who the fuck my husband is. Choosing peace and life, I scrubbed the pot then into the dishwasher it went to hopefully get that smell out.

"What took you so long?" my mother asked as I walked into the living room

"I was attempting to scrub that slime off the pot" I said plopping on the couch next to her

"You're being dramatic" she said making me scoff

"So you're telling me, that you'd eat food that smelled or tasted like the slime you had me cook up?" I asked her which made her stare at me for a minute

"Go fetch my humidifier" she said ignoring my question which made me chuckle. It feels good doing absolutely nothing with my mom, although I'd never admit it, I have missed her. With our heads held up by neck pillows, slime on our faces, cucumbers on our eyes, tiny droplets of water touching my face ever so often, with some minty incent in the air, my mother and I relaxed while listening to the sound of rain and violin on YouTube.

After 30 minutes of slime on my face, I was told to rinse it off and come back for moisturizing. She plucked my eyebrows and that shit hurt before she slapped my forehead for having long eyelashes. After abusing my face a few more times, we ordered chines food and relaxed. While waiting for my other two idiots, my mother and I talked, laughed then somehow started advising each other on our relationships. I thought that this bonding session and love between us would be the high light of her night but no, my mother ditched me for dick. Her boy toy called and I'd never seen this woman run so fast in my life. I mean she was fast when she'd chase me around the house with a belt as a kid but that's beside the point. Left alone with my thoughts I decided to go buy ice cream and have a pity party.

"Hello sweety" I turned around and saw Mrs Baker

"Well, this is a pleasant surprise" I said before squeezing the life out of her

"Stop squeezing my wife punk" Mr Baker said making me chuckle and shake his hand. We chatted as we ate our ice cream but after a text from Antonio telling me they were heading back home followed by a bunch of pictures from their date, I said my goodbyes and flew back home.
Disappointed that I got here first I went upstairs and took a shower, might as well get ready for bed.

"Well, I could get used to this" Annie said as I walked out of the bathroom at the same time she walked into our bedroom

"Tell him to drop the towel" Antonio said appearing behind her
"Then get on your knees"

"I-uh, excuse me" she said before running past me into the bathroom and locking the door

"Did I miss something?" I asked