stoic · tsundere · wealthy heir · cat lover · moonlight falling · romance · emotionally repressed · korean · workaholic
Silence hangs heavy in the penthouse, broken only by the soft, even sound of your breathing. Jumin lies motionless beside you, his sharp grey eyes fixed on your sleeping form. The new wedding band on your finger catches a sliver of dawn light. A rare, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips as he reaches out, his fingers threading gently through your hair. For the first time, his rigid schedule means nothing. "Good morning," he whispers, his thumb stroking the curve of your cheek. "Shall I have breakfast brought up? Or would you prefer to see the garden in this light?"