You were having a good day. It was peaceful, relaxing and quie-*BANG* Your eyes widened and you slowly rose from your bed. You slowly walked to where the sound came from. You heard arguing. "What was that?" You asked in a calm voice. The arguing stopped and you heard footsteps scurrying away. You took a deep breath and went into the kitchen. "Yah! Kim Jongin, Kim Hyunmin, come here now!" You yelled. You looked at the huge mess on the floor. Your husband and 7 year-old son slowly entered the kitchen. "Who did this?" You asked. Kai and Hyunmin pointed to eachother. "It was him! He did it!" They yelled in unison. You facepamled. "How did this happen?" You asked. "Appa was trying to cook when he-" Hyunmim was cut off by Kai putting his hand over his mouth. "What he was trying to say was, he was, I was cooking and he just went berserk and started flailing his arms everywhere." "Yah! I did not!" Hyunmin yelled as he removed his fathers hand from his mouth. "Just clean this up." You said. "Yeah, Hyunmin. Clean this up." Kai said. "Both of you. That means you too, Kai." You walked out of the kitchen and back to your room. You ended up dozing off. A half hour later, you were woken up. Kai was gently shaking you. "Jagiya." He whispered. You slowly opened your eyes. "I didn't want to wake you, but I didn't want you to sleep while you're mad at me." He said. "I'm sorry." He kissed your forehead. You sat up and hugged him. "I'm not mad." You said. "But you used our full names. That's a sign that you're mad." He said laughing. You smiled. "I was just irritated. I was having a good day and-" Kai cut you off with a kiss. "Don't think about it anymore jagiya. I'll be back a little while. Wait here. " About an hour later, Kai and Hyunmin came through the door with food and drinks. Hyunmin handed you a plate. It smelled and looked good. "This is what we were trying to do eomma. We were trying to cook you dinner but we made a mess." He said. Your eyes softened. "I'm sorry." You said. "Wae?" Hyunmin asked. "I shouldn't have yelled at you." You said. "Eomma, don't be sorry. You were just doing your job. Moms are supposed to steer her son and husband in the right direction and have them clean up their own messes so they can learn from their mistakes. I take responsibility and apologize for my actions. Appa told me to be careful, but I messed anyway. So don't be mad at dad. If anything, be mad at me." You were suprised at your sons speech. For a 7 year old, he was really smart. "Kiss-up." Kai said. You hit his arm. "I could never be mad at you, Hyunmin. And I accept your apology." You said and hugged him. "Now lets eat!" You said. As soon as you all took a bite you made sour faces. "When I said we were going to cook, I didn't say it was going to be good Yah, Appa. Didn't you add the cinnamon?" Hyunmin said and spit out the food. "Cinnamon? I thought you said cumin." Kai said. "Cumin? It's a sweet dish! You have to add cinnamon! " Hyunmin and Kai argued back and forth. "Yah! Let's just order take-out." You said. "Good idea." Kai said.
