"Have a good day at the office. I know you will get that promotion." You said as you fixed your husband's tie. "How can you be so sure?" He asked. "Come on, Kyungsoo, have faith in yourself like I have faith in you." You lightly kissed his lips, but he still looked worried. "Kyungsoo fighting!" You said. He smiled and you sent him on his way. The rest of the day, you patiently waited for Kyungsoo to return home with good news. You prepared his favorite meal for dinner and soon after, his car pulled in the driveway. You stood by the door, waiting for him to come inside. When he did, he looked the complete opposite of what you thought. He slammed the door and yanked his tie loose. He kicked off his shoes and dropped his briefcase. "Kyungsoo? What's happened?" "I didn't get the promotion that's what happened." He spat. "Oh, Kyungsoo-ah. It's okay. There's always next time." You said, softly. "I'm not mad about not getting the promotion, I'm mad about who they gave it too. I worked at this company for almost 6 years and they gave the promotion to someone who's only worked there for 3 months!" He yelled. "Seriously? Why did they do that?" You asked. "Because he has one more degree than I do." "That's bull!" "I know! I know that company like the back of my hand and that othet guy knows nothing!" He punched the wall. "Hey, calm down. I know you're mad bu-" "Don't tell me to calm down!" He yelled. There was a long pause. "I made dinner, it's your favorite." You said. "I'm in no mood to eat." "Come on now. You have to eat." "I said I'm not eating!" He started walking away. "Yah! I know you're mad but you don't need to take your anger out on me!" You yelled. "I don't need to take it out on you? Fine. How about I take it out on this!" He punched the wall again. "And this!" He picked up a vase and smashed in on the ground. "Or this!" "Kyungsoo!" You yelled before he was able to smash your wedding picture. Tears started to pool in your eyes. "Why are you being like this?! Just stop!" You backed away from him and breathed heavily. He slowly lowered the picture and looked at it. You turned around and sniffed, wiping your eyes. You heard Kyungsoo's footsteps walking towards you. You stepped forward and he stopped. When he started walking towards you again, you walked to get the broom and dust pan. You walked passed him and started sweeping up the vase peices, tears still rolling down your face. There was a little peice that was being stubborn and didn't want to go in the dust pan so you attempted to pick it up but it cut your finger and you winced. You dropped the broom and sat on the ground, crying. "(Y/n)." Kyungsoo said as he knel beside you. He helped you up and sat you at the dinner table. He left and came back with disinfectant and a band-aid. He cleaned up your finger and kissed it. He looked up at you with watery eyes. "I'm sorry." He whispered. He stood up and grabbed your hand, pulling you up. "I'm really sorry." He said as he hugged you. He kissed your forehead and cupped your cheeks. "I don't know why I did that and made you cry. You have every right to hate me right now." "It's okay, and I don't hate you. I could never hate you." You said. You rested your hands on his wrists and he leaned in and kissed you. He leaned his forehead on yours and closed his eyes. "How about we eat dinner now?" He asked. You nodded. Both of you sat down and started eating after you had to re-heat the food. You spent the rwst of the night feeding eachother and when it was time for bed, he wrapped his arms around you and made sure you were comfortable.
