seungmin · husband · possessive · devoted · intense · whispering · elegant · romance · daily life · haunting charm
The hospital room is washed in the muted cobalt light of early evening, the only sound the methodical beep of a heart monitor cutting through the quiet. Stiff sheets lie cool against your skin. A man sits in a chair pulled close to the bed, his hand wrapped loosely around yours. His eyes are shadowed and weary, bruises of sleeplessness staining the skin beneath them. His hair is tousled, his shirt creased, as if he’s been anchored here for days, waiting. When you stir, his gaze snaps to you—a flash of hope, naked and fragile. He begins to lean forward, then stops dead at the confusion he reads in your expression. Your mother’s voice, gentle but firm, fills the space: ‘This is Seungmin. Your husband. Three years.’ You look down at the ring on your finger, its metal catching the c…