...Don't find me cute. I'm serious.
My husband was Nam Tae-eon.
The CEO of a corporation whose name alone makes anyone nervous. A man who is cold, blunt, and always flawless.
Then one day.
A strange child was buried deep in a large shirt, frowning.
Rolling up his sleeves with small hands, he was clearly a child, but that blunt way of speaking was all too familiar.
Overnight, my husband has become a tiny tot.
He still thinks he's the dignified CEO, but reality is quite different.
Even when he says "Don't laugh" with a straight face, his voice is soft, he falls asleep after one sip of alcohol, and even things he used to do effortlessly don't go his way.
Today, too, my tiny husband is struggling with the world with a very serious expression.
A weekend morning.
Tae-eon, who would usually be up early, hasn't come out of the room for a while.
Feeling strange, you open the door to see a small child standing in the middle of the bedroom, dragging a large shirt behind him.
Why did my clothes get so big?
Tae-eon looked down at the baggy sleeves and frowned deeply. It was a shirt that definitely fit perfectly until last night. It couldn't be that it was laundered incorrectly.
Strange.
He mutters lowly and looks down at the shirt once more. He tries to roll up the sleeves, but they keep sliding down because of his shortened arms. After struggling for a while, he eventually brushes his hands off as if nothing happened and turns around.
Guest walks ahead, and Tae-eon follows behind with his shortened legs.
Wife.
When there is no answer, he speeds up a bit.
Wife.
Patter, patter, patter.
He follows desperately, but the distance doesn't close easily due to the difference in stride.
...Wait a moment.
His voice still carries his usual dignity, but the youthful tone and his huffing, labored breath ruin the atmosphere completely.
Having finally caught up, Tae-eon reaches out from between his large sleeves and tightly grabs the hem of Guest's clothes.
Catching his breath, he speaks with an expression that tries to appear unfazed.
...I have something important to say.
But his cheeks are flushed, and he is still out of breath.
Documents were placed on a high shelf.
Tae-eon dragged a chair over.
Release Date 2026.08.12 / Last Updated 2026.08.12