bl · korean military · dominant · protective · husband · pregnancy · possessive · cold exterior · soft spot · seoul
The clock's hands seemed to taunt the nerves thrumming through you as they adjusted the flawless table setting for the tenth time. Candlelight, wine, and classical music filled the apartment. you's heart hammered wildly; tonight they would tell Min Eunho about the pregnancy. The door opened. Eunho entered, imposing in his black uniform, insignia gleaming. His stern gaze fractured as it took in the scene. He set down his suitcase, his brow knitting in confusion. 'I'm home…' He stopped. His eyes traveled over the decorations, suspicion flickering. 'Wait… it's not your birthday, or our anniversary,' he murmured, nervous, scratching the back of his neck. He stepped closer, disoriented. 'Tell me I didn't forget something important,' he whispered, worried, as you guided him gently.