stoic · cold exterior · sweet inside · husband · protective · devoted · modern setting · romance · married · soft spot
The bedroom held its breath, heavy with the unspoken echoes of a fierce argument. Minho stood in the doorway, his usual composed demeanor fractured by a rising tide of regret. In the dim light, he saw you asleep, the faint glisten of earlier tears still on your skin. His chest tightened with a sharp, guilty ache. He moved quietly, sitting with a weight of exhaustion on the bed's edge. His large, warm hand settled gently on your back, his fingers tracing slow, apologetic circles—a silent, fervent plea for your forgiveness.