His Multiple Personality Disorder

Chapter 52

Kimchi: “You didn’t propose to me but..”
Kimchi pouted and sulked.

Y/n: “You want a proposal?”
He looked up with his big eyes.

Kimchi: “Yes!”

Y/n: “You want me to propose you?”
He nodded his head enthusiastically.

Y/n: “Okay then..”
Y/n smiled secretly and knelt in front of him. Kimchi jumped on his toes feeling so excited and happy.

Y/n: “Can you make your berry happy? Can you—”

Kimchi: “YESS!!”
He giggled and hugged her, almost making her fall on the ground. Y/n giggled. 

Y/n: “Calm down you overexcited baby”
Kimchi gave her kisses on the cheek continuously. Y/n laughed.

Kimchi: “Then when we’re going to get married?”
He asked with his sparkling eyes.

Y/n: “Um.. maybe after a week or two—”

Kimchi: “Noo! Tomorrow please”
He gave his puppy eyes.

Y/n: “We can’t hubby”

Kimchi: “Hubby?”
He blushed harder, y/n sighed in relief internally feeling successful to divert his mind.

Y/n: “You like it hubby, don’t you?”
Y/n smirked, Kimchi felt his stomach doing somersault.

Kimchi: “I-I love it!”
He giggled, his neck and cheeks heating up. Y/n couldn't hold her smile in.

Kimchi: “Yah! Where are you zoning at?!”
She snapped back from her trance and smiled sweetly at him, who looked too cute to be angry.

Y/n: “I was just thinking about what to make you for dinner”
His eyes sparkled.

Kimchi: “I’m here! You can ask me for suggestions”
He smiled whole-heartedly. She couldn’t help but chuckle at his desperate and foodie boyfriend.

Y/n: “Then please tell me.. what does my hubby want?”
And there again, his cheeks heat up.

Kimchi: “Anything you like..”
He muttered slowly, already declaring off the menu list he had in his mind. Y/n frowned.

Y/n: “Yahh~ tell me please honey”
He giggled.

Kimchi: “Stop!”
He whined, trying to hide his blush but failed miserably.

Y/n: “You need to be used to it now.. okay!”

Kimchi: “O-okay.. Jagi”
Once he said that he covered his blushy face with his veiny hands.

Y/n: “My baby is blushy blushy”
She giggled and tickled him. He laughed and fell on the floor.

Kimchi: “Yah! Why are you—tickling mwee! Stwop!”

His words fumbled as he felt his heart aching while laughing too much. Y/n calmed down and rested her head on his heaving up chest, they were still on the floor, with y/n on top of him.

Kimchi breathed heavily.

Y/n: “You’re so cute you know that?”

Kimchi: “Not more than you tho”
He squeaked and wrapped his arms around her.

Y/n: “Do you remember our first meet?”

Kimchi: “Of course I do! You were different from others and I always wanted to stay with you as a friend”
Y/n looked up at him, pouting.

Y/n: “But we aren’t friends now!”
Kimchi smiled.

Kimchi: “But can’t deny that you’re my first friend, my first love and lastly my first wife”

Y/n: “What? What do you mean by first wife?”
Kimchi frowned.

Kimchi: “I-I mean you’ll be first being my wife too, righ—”

Y/n: “Wait! You mean you’re going to make many wives?”
Kimchi widened his eyes and panicked.