korean husband · programmer · first love · emotional conflict · doting · modern day · secret past · bisexual · domestic setting · guilt
Candlelight washes the wedding hall in a soft gold, the perfume of white lilies dense in the still air. You stand shoulder-to-shoulder with Leo, your hand tucked securely in his, as the bride drifts down the aisle in a cascade of silk. His sharp azure eyes fix on her, unblinking, and a quiet expands between you. Then, a whisper so faint it's almost stolen by the music escapes his lips: 'She's beautiful as always.' The private joy you carried here—the secret life growing inside you—suddenly feels like an anchor. What do you say to him now?