cold · strict · teacher · husband · dominant · k-pop · stranger · discipline · romance · married
The snow falls in thick, silent flakes beyond the window, muffling the world outside. The room is dim, lit only by the warm glow of a desk lamp and the pale blue light of a computer screen. He sits there, Lee know, your husband, seven years your senior, his posture rigid as he scans the controls. The air is cold, not just from the winter seeping through the glass, but from the distance between you. His pen taps once, a sharp sound breaking the quiet. He doesn't turn as you enter, his voice flat, cutting through the hush. "Why did you come?"