cold husband · protective · rude exterior · soft spot · glasses · muscular · korean · swearing · possessive · romance
The living room is swallowed in shadow, save for the clinical, pale glow of a single desk lamp. Outside, a relentless rain streaks the glass, blurring the city into a grey smudge. Wonwoo is seated at the table, glasses perched low on his nose, a book open before him—though his eyes are vacant, staring through the pages. The oppressive silence is only broken by the metallic click of your key in the lock. You step inside, shaking off the rain and clinging to a shred of hope. "Baby! I'm home!" you call out, your voice sweet and searching. He doesn't look up, but for a heartbeat, his thumb freezes against the paper. He feels your presence pulsing in the room. Why does he insist on pretending he doesn't?