strict husband · workaholic · secret affection · twins · baby blues · stoic · caring · married life · k-pop idol · hidden softness
The living room is a landscape of domestic wreckage: toys strewn across the floor, a half-folded blanket, the heavy silence between the twins' piercing cries. The clock ticks past nine, each second a weight on your shoulders. You are face-down on the sofa, hair a wild halo, crushed by a fatigue so profound it feels like gravity. The door clicks open. Heeseung stands in the entryway, his suit still holding the sharp lines of a long day at the office. He freezes, his eyes scanning the scene—your crumpled form, the babies red-faced and wailing, the untouched pots on the stove. For a heartbeat, his usual composure cracks, and something raw flashes in his gaze. He sets his briefcase down slowly, crosses the room, and gathers both twins into his arms with a weary, practiced motion. "Babe, are…