THE PLAN was to humble Song Sihyuk.
And, yet, Garam found himself admiring the Alpha while watching him cut the giant cheese wheel in half.
Wow, look at those muscles...
Since his chaebol husband was wearing a short-sleeved white shirt, Garam could see the Alpha’s sexy arm muscles in action.
Yeah, Song Sihyuk was cutting the cheese wheel in front of him— in their bedroom.
All because he couldn’t get out of bed yet.
My back is killing me, and my legs still shake when I stand up.
In fact, Song Sihyuk had to carry him to the bathroom.
It’s embarrassing, but he should take responsibility for taking away my ability to walk temporarily.
"Hyung, you look like an expert in cutting cheese."
Song Sihyuk scoffed. "What’s so hard about cutting a cheese wheel in half? You don’t have to be smart to do something so basic. All you need is enough strength."
"You’re annoying, Hyung."
"Ah, my baby can’t cut a cheese wheel in half, huh?" Song Sihyuk teased Garam, even giving him a lazy smirk. "It can’t be helped since you have twig arms. But don’t feel too bad about it, babe. You won’t need to lift a finger when you’re with me— I’ll do all the chores for you."
"My arms aren’t twigs."
"That’s your takeaway when I just said something romantic?"
"My arms aren’t twigs."
"Alright. Hyung is sorry."
"I’m going to work out as soon as I return to Seoul."
"Yeah, you should do that," Song Sihyuk said, nodding. "I can’t have you fainting on me again just after one round."
"But it was tiring, Hyung," Garam complained lightly. "I’m someone who runs on the treadmill while singing. I have good stamina. My lungs are strong. But you’re too much."
"Garam-ah, I’m sorry to say this, but that was me holding back."
"What?"
"I took a high dose of suppressants so I wouldn’t lose control. It’s your first time, after all."
Oh.
"Plus, it was my first time stopping at only the first round."
Garam gulped nervously. "H-How many rounds do you usually have when you’re having sex?"
"Guess."
"Three rounds?"
Song Sihyuk chuckled.
"F-Four?"
The Alpha just smiled.
"Five?!"
Song Sihyuk just shrugged nonchalantly.
"Hyung, I may be a virgin before this, but even I know that one round of sex is perfectly normal! But five times? Or more?" Garam covered his mouth with his hands when he gasped. "Hyung, your libido must be crazy high..."
"Yeah, so you should hurry up and take care of me again," Song Sihyuk said teasingly, lifting the cheese wheel that he had just finished cutting in half. "I’ll cook your pasta for you."
***
IT WAS almost dinner when the strength in Garam’s lower half of the body returned.
He was able to enjoy a shower and walk around the beautiful villa while Song Sihyuk was setting up the table.
I want to soak in the heated pool later.
"Babe, dinner is ready."
It was an early dinner since it wasn’t even 5PM yet.
But it’s my first meal of the day.
"Hyung, that smells good," Garam said, amazed, as the smell of delicious carbonara as soon as he entered the dining hall. "Wow."
Song Sihyuk had really done it— the Alpha really cooked pasta.
But half of the cheese wheel, now shaped like a giant bowl, was still empty.
"I hope the carbonara tastes as good as it smells, Hyung."
"I’m sure my carbonara tastes better than the one you had in any restaurant," Song Sihyuk said confidently while pulling the chair for Garam. "Come here."
Garam sat on the chair that his chaebol husband pulled for him.
After that, Song Sihyuk tossed the cooked pasta into the cheese wheel, the heat from it immediately melting the cheese.
Then the Alpha enhanced the flavor by adding toppings.
Now it looks like the pasta I had in that Italian restaurant.
Song Sihyuk then served a plate of the newly cooked carbonara for Garam— even sprinkling black pepper as toppings. "Here you go, babe."
Wow.
Garam was tempted to have a bite.
But, of course, he had to wait for Song Sihyuk to sit down first after grabbing his own plate.
"What’s wrong?" Song Sihyuk asked. "Why haven’t you started eating yet?"
"How can I do that, Hyung?" Garam asked back. "You’re older than me, so you should take the first bite."
"I really don’t care about stuff like that. So, eat when I tell you to eat."
"For real? But Hyung hates it when I speak informally to you."
"Well, that’s a different matter. You speak informally to me when you’re upset, so that’s why I don’t like it when you do."
"That’s so petty, Hyung."
"Don’t you already know that?"
Tsk.
"Here," Song Sihyuk said, using the fork to twirl the pasta into a neat bundle against the side of the plate. Then he raised his fork until it was near Garam’s mouth. "Take the first bite."
Garam opened his mouth and let Song Sihyuk feed him.
And wow.
It’s delicious!
"Hyung, did you really cook it yourself?" Garam asked in disbelief, his eyes widening a little. "This is the best carbonara I’ve had!"
Song Sihyuk smirked arrogantly. "It’s not that hard to cook carbonara, brat."
"I can’t believe Hyung can cook."
"Of course, I can. I started living on my own when I was in high school."
"But you’re a young master, Hyung. And you look like you’re used to bossing people around. That’s why I didn’t expect you to know how to cook."
"To be fair, I only know how to cook my favorite dishes."
"That’s still impressive, Hyung."
"Wow. My wife praised me. This calls for a celebration," Song Sihyuk said, smiling as if he were really pleased after getting a compliment from Garam. "Should we open a bottle of wine?"
"I prefer champagne, Hyung," Garam said excitedly, and then he pointed at the heated pool. "Let’s take a swim later."
***
"AH, HYUNG. Stop it," Garam complained lightly when Song Sihyuk wouldn’t stop trailing kisses along his nape and shoulders. "I can feel you getting hard."
They were dipped in the heated pool that night.
But, instead of swimming while enjoying the beautiful view, the Alpha ’caught’ him and wouldn’t let go.
Song Sihyuk’s strong arms were wrapped tightly around Garam’s waist.
Hence, he couldn’t get away from his chaebol husband.
"Hyung, I’m still sore," Garam said, gently patting Song Sihyuk’s arms. "Should I use my hands to help you?"
Okay, this position isn’t bad.
Hyung is really the epitome of a classic Alpha.
Hyung even looks immaculate under the moonlight.
But I’m just stating a fact.

Talking to Sihyuk Hyung is like talking to a troll.

So, I’m coming clean now.
Hyung is so easily entertained.
It makes me want to work harder for Hyung.
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