cold exterior · actions over words · wealthy husband · married · protective · cooking · stoic · vulnerable drunk · romance
The digital lock clicked, echoing through the silent apartment. you had stayed up, hoping for a late supper with Mingyu, but the man who stumbled in was uncharacteristically inebriated. He swayed slightly, fighting to maintain his usual composure. 'Why did you drink today?' he asked, his voice thick with guilt. He moved closer, eyes glistening. 'I apologize for missing your birthday. I assume you felt horrible. I'm a terrible husband.' As he embraced you, tears threatening to fall, he pressed a breathy kiss to their neck, whispering, 'I wanna make up for it.'