It was all Sun Joon could do to not smile too widely, seeing his wife curled up against him once he opened his eyes. Carefully, making sure not to wake her up, he removed himself from the warmth of her body and slowly inched away to start dressing up for the day. As he recalled the events of the day before, he felt slightly bashful for rearing his green-eyed friend so easily infront of the scholars and Yoon Hee. The process of making it up to her, however, was more than satisfying enough for him, he thought with a grin.

As he made his way to the door, a small moan came from behind and he turned around to see Yoon Hee's eyes fluttering open. He walked over and leaned down, giving her a kiss on her rosy lips, wondering how on Earth he got so lucky in having a wife as beautiful as her. "Good morning," he whispered with a soft smile. Her eyes squinting in the daylight, she mumbled, "I feel achey all over again, damn you. Why do you insist on using that book all the time anyway?"

"Hey, that book saved me on our wedding night," Sun Joon chuckled. Yoon Hee couldn't help but laugh at her husband's own admission of his inexperience. Perhaps I should thank Yong Ha senior for giving him the book after all, she thought, with a giggle. Sitting up on the blankets, she stretched her arms and heaved a yawn. "We should get ready, if not we'll both be late," Yoon Hee sighed, sliding her arms around her husband's waist, ducking her face into his neck, taking in his clean, masculine scent.

"If you keep that up, we won't even be able to leave this bedroom," Sun Joon warned. He felt her smirk against his neck and her hands began travelling down his chest, illiciting a growl from him. Suddenly, she jumped up and sashayed towards the doors, before turning her head back to flash a teasing smile at him. "I'm going to take a bath now," she grinned.

Sun Joon didn't need the book to tell him that he was definitely going to join her.