"Hey! No!" You called out.

"...No?" Sangwoo's face dropped.

"Wait! Yes! But no. Yes, I want to marry you. But you didn't get any more friends, so how are we going to have a wedding?" You held the engagement ring out in front of you, allowing Sangwoo to place it on the appropriate finger.

"Don't scare me like that, babe." Sangwoo nuzzled into your neck and entwined his fingers with yours. "I'll make friends. You can make friends. I'll take you to work with me tomorrow if you'd like."

"Hey!" Bum called out. That wasn't fair. He wanted to go out with Sangwoo and see where he worked.

"Fine, you can come too Bum. You just have to behave. You remember where I work, right Gi-ae? And you remember the rules?" Sangwoo asked.

"Yes! You talk to me, not me to you because you could get in trouble. The exception is an emergency or if I need something." You recited.

"You'll come for dinner. Do you have any preference for food?"

"Cake."

"Oh be serious!" He pretended to chomp into your neck as you splashed in the water.

"Bibimbap, no meat!"

"Ah, good choice. I'm sure the chef could make that for you easily. I'll let him know tomorrow. Be sure to wear something fancy, of course."

"Wh-what about me, Sangwoo?" Bum asked.

"You can wear whatever. I don't care what you look like, but Gi-ae's going to be my fiance! What she looks like reflects on me. You know what, Gi-ae? I think I'll take you out for more clothes. I think you'll need 'new wife' stuff." You laughed and Bum huffed. He could really use some new clothes, but now was not the time to ask. He needed to get back on Sangwoo's good side, and it wasn't going to be easy.

At least so he thought. Truly, Sangwoo wasn't the one to worry about; he had already forgiven Bum. It was you who was snuggling into Sangwoo's chest, thinking of ways to get rid of Bum. You were sick of him. It didn't matter to you that Sangwoo was using him to take care of his desire for men. You were going to be his wife, and that meant that he was going to have to be a little bit more faithful to you. Plus, you really hated this guy. He tried to kill you! And you were just supposed to let that slide because your fiance liked men too? Wasn't going to happen.

As the evening wrapped up, you, Sangwoo and Bum all left the bathroom and traveled upstairs. It was becoming apparent that Sangwoo was going to let Bum into the bed with you. Unacceptable.

"Sang? My king?" You whispered in his ear as he was crouched down, retrieving pajamas for the night. This instantly piqued his interest.

"Yes, princess?" He cooed deeply as your hands wrapped around his bare chest.

"I was thinking..."

"Thinking about what?" He turned to face you, still crouched.

"Your... you know..." You gave him a look. A very particular look. One that told him everything he needed to know.

"Bum, get out."

"What? N-No! You said I could sleep here!"

"I didn't say shit. Now get out, before I throw you out." He was already pushing you down onto the floor.

"...Fine."

Mission accomplished. However, now you had to finish what you started.