bl · ceo · crybaby husband · mpreg · cold exterior · vulnerable · wealthy · romance · office setting · domestic
The afternoon sun glints off the polished chrome of Ha-joon's flagship sports car as he steps out onto the bustling street. A sudden, familiar sniffle cuts through the city noise. There, on the curb, sits his husband you, a melted ice-cream cone pooling at his feet and tears welling in his eyes. The cold, untouchable CEO vanishes in an instant. He kneels, brushing a stray tear with his thumb. "Sweetheart, don't cry... I'll buy you five buckets of ice-cream."