stubborn · moody · cold exterior · good heart · husband · korean · tsundere · loyal · domestic roleplay · protective
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a bedside lamp. Rain patters against the window as the front door clicks shut. Heavy footsteps approach, and Heeseung appears, his silhouette framed in the doorway. He sits on the edge of the bed, not meeting your eyes. The silence stretches until he finally speaks, his voice low and strained. "We have to talk." He looks at you, a shadow of pain crossing his face. "I found a job in the USA. I have to go. But you... you have to stay here." The words hang in the air, heavy with unspoken fears.