Marriage to My Teacher
Episode 68 - Make Up

Tokkkp... Tokkkp... Tokkkkp....

"Jerin..."

Call Brother Farrel from outside the door.

"Just get in my brother." My reply.

Cklekk...

"Yerin." Call her.

That's not Farrel's voice.

"Baek up? Why are you here?" Ask me.

"I've brought you what you asked, He won't bother us anymore" he said. He walked over to me who was sitting on the bed. He suddenly pushed me to lie on the bed. He was above me.

"I want to ask you something Jer" he said.

"Is it supposed to be like this?" Ask me.

"Yerin, are you still angry with me because I did that with TaeYeon, or do you feel disgusted because I've been used by others before?" Ask her. His eyes are really staring into my eyes. He held his body back from falling on me.

"What's the matter?" Ask me.

"I want to fix it. If you are angry, I will make you happy, if you are sad, I will make you laugh, but if you are disgusted with me, I cannot do anything about it, I can only follow your will" he said.

"Actually I'm disgusted with you now BaekHyun, what do I have to do to get back to cleaning you up? You've been held by her, you've kissed her, you've even entered her, what should I do to get rid of all that?" Ask me.

"What do you do when you accidentally cross a wall with enough paint?" Ask her.

"Paint it with the same color as the wall." My answer.

"Then do the same with me." Her speech.

"Even if I repaint the wall, there is no guarantee that the color will be the same and return to how it was." I continued.

"You're right, it probably won't be the same again, but at least we can keep trying to find the right color to bring it back to life, right?" Ask.

I couldn't help my smile. The idea is not bad. "We're going to find a solution slowly, now, I'm going to start with this."

I kissed her lips. Slowly he is*******my lower lip. Just a little kiss. He took it off and smiled.

"I've overwritten him with a new one, now it's mine." I said as I stroked her lips with my thumb.

He's nodding. "All of it belongs to you Yerin." Reply slowly. He hugged my body and lay down next to me.

"Ekhnmm.. Please close the door, it's not very good to see anyway, please price the single here." Said Farrel while closing the door.

Did he see her just now? Baekhyun's laughter broke after holding him back earlier. I laughed as BaekHyun laughed.

"So, have we made up?" Ask.

"Like that." I replied. He hugged me tightly.

"Don't fight anymore, I don't like it when you're away from me, I don't like Sowon's cooking, last night really tormented me. At first I thought he was very sincere about giving it away, but when I got behind the fish, it was completely pitch-black. I can't even touch what else to eat, the soup just tastes so bitter. Still mending if bland, this is bitter. The vegetables, it tastes asem, salty, strange anyway, not to mention the rice. Even I think he mixed it with raw rice. That's really very loud. That's the worst meal I've ever eaten in my entire life." Her clipping.

I chuckle at his story. "But it's better than hunger." My reply.

"No Jer, I'd rather starve than eat it" he answered quickly.

"Not only that, Sowon also rang the bell of our house like a storm." Say it again.

I laughed softly. "That's Sowon, if he walks in elegantly, the food he gives you is delicious, that's the moment you have to worry about, maybe he'll poison you or he's already prepared a plan to kill you Baek." My speech. BaekHyun got goosebumps hearing that.

"Why can a high school boy be that scary." Her muttering.

I shook my head to see his behavior.

"Yer, where are you going?" Ask BaekHyun when I wake up.

"You go first." Answer me. He was a manyun on my bed.

I don't see him as my homeroom teacher. I saw him like a giant baby that I needed to take care of.

"I'm just kidding BaekHyun, don't you want to eat? It's almost noon, mama's not cooking, I'm cooking today" I said.

He got up from my bed and sat there. "I want to eat your cooking, so please cook my dear wife." Speak with spirit.

"Eating turns can go, you know, you know," I murmured. I got out of there and walked towards the kitchen.

I think he's waiting in the room. You know he's coming with me to the kitchen. "Baek, let's go, I want to cook." My speech.

She shook her head. "Ga wants to," Instead of letting go of her embrace she hugged me tighter.

"Oh you guys, yesterday fought until like anything, it's better even don't want to escape," said mama.

"Tau nih ma, Baek won't let go." Say it while trying to escape.

"Yes, if you go back to your room, let your mama cook." Mama said.

"Don't ma, let Jerin cook, I miss Yerin's cooking." Said BaekHyun while putting his chin on my shoulder. Mama shook her head.

"Yes, good cooking Jer, you guys make papa come home, soon he comes home, oh yes, tomorrow you two go to school, skip his work, no more, indeed mama schoolin you do not use money what Jer." Oceh mama's.

"Yes ma, tomorrow we come in, we miss Sowon at school." Answer me.

"Oh yeah, that Sowon, mama heard he's in a mate too huh? Just who the hell?" Ask mama.

"Sir ChanYeol." Answer me while washing the vegetables first.

"That tall handsome guy?" Ask mama. I have a feeling.

BaekHyun was a manyun because mama praised ChanYeol sir while he was not.

"Ma, look at your mother's daughter-in-law" I said. Mama looked towards BaekHyun.

"Baek, you are also handsome," said the mother quickly.

I laughed looking at BaekHyun who was speechless. "Yerin, take care of your husband and doank manyun, mama will feel guilty." Mama said. I dry my hands first.

"Uuuu, Baekkie don't manyun donk, ugly tau." Say it while pinching her cheek. He pulled my hand quickly.

"Don't pinch, not very polite." Say it while coming back.

"Yes, you can't be a manyun, we'll go home, okay?" My bargain. He smiled and nodded. "Really huh?" Ask.

"Yes, really," I answered. He smiled broadly.

"Still this angel, we'll see another 10 years, if you don't see your husband Jer," said the mother.

"Indeed mama ilfeel it's the same papa?" Ask me.

"Not really, not ilfeel, but yes how, every day look at his face, literate wake up to see your papa face, want to sleep before looking at your papa face, papa you, for aja is still handsome, if ugly can cape too." Mama said.

"Well, I said papa." Shouted Farrel from above.

"FARREL YOU SNIFFED YES!!." Mama immediately went up to Farrel's sister. I'm sure he'll be in big trouble.

"More cooking, I wait for your cooking" said Baekhyun.

"Far away, I want to fry, the oil will spurt on you" I said.

"Keep if I go far the oil will get you donk." The reply.

"Yes, how do Baek, it's there first, I won't get hit" I said. She shook her head.

"If so don't fry, boil it." Her speech.

"BaekHyun, where is the good boiled squid, was there first ah, or do I not need to cook it anyway?" Threaten me. He slowly retreated.

"Well, there you are, '" I said. He nodded and sat down at the dining table. BaekHyun was my homeroom teacher at school but my giant baby was home. I didn't know I had to be upset over being pleased with his behavior. It wasn't a hassle either, but sometimes it just sucks because I feel like I'm taking care of a big kid.