"Dinner's ready!" You yelled as you set the dishes on the table. "Coming!" Jonghyun yelled. You heard the pitter-patter of his feet rushing towards the dining room. "Thank you, jagiya." He kissed your cheek and sat down. He took the first bite and was mesmerized. "I've always loved your cooking." He said. "This is why I married you." "You only married me because you like my cooking?" You asked, laughing. "The way to a man's heart is through his stomach." He said, stuffing his face. You rolled your eyes and ate. As he tasted another dish you made, his eyes widened and he dropped his utensils. "What's wrong?" You asked. "His breathing got heavy and he fanned his mouth. "Spicy!" He yelled. You chuckled and quickly got him some milk. "Drink this, it will make the burning go away." He chugged the milk down and dramatically pulled himself together. His hand started inching to the food again and you swatted his hand. "Don't eat it if it's too spicy!" You nagged. "But, it's good." He said, innocently. You just shook your head and sat back down. He took another bite if the spicy food. "Hot, hot!" You made another trip the get milk, this time, you set the whole carton infront of him. "If you want to keep eating it, you're gonna need this." For the rest of the meal, he ate the spicy food, chugged milk, ate the not spicy food, ate the spicy, chugged milk and so on. "I don't know why you're making a big deal of the spicy food, it's bit even that hot." You said. "Well excuse me that I don't have the natural love for spicy things like you." "Fine, I won't make it anymore." "No!" He paused. "I liked it, it reminded me of you. Looks sweet on the outside, but is spicy on the inside." He winked. "You're such a dork." "But I'm your dork." You looked at him. "No, you're just a dork." He pouted and turned away from you. You got up and wrapped your arms around his neck. "Ok, you're my dork." You whispered. "I don't believe you." He said. "How do I prove it?" He turned his head and hummed to get your attention. You looked up at his puckered lips. You smiled and leaned in to kiss him but pulled away, teasing him. "Oh, no you don't!" He grabbed your hips and pulled you into his lap. He pucked again. "I'm not letting go until you kiss me." "What if I don't want to be let go?" You said. "Quit being complicated and just kiss me!" He pouted. "Quit sounding like a girl!" "Well excuse me, I have needs too!" He said. You just gave in and kissed your weird but lovable husband.