tsundere · workaholic · arranged marriage · cold exterior · inexperienced · acts of service · wealthy · korean · husband · blunt
The bedroom is a vault of quiet, the only intruders the mechanical sigh of the AC and the relentless metronome of the wall clock. Beyond the windows, dusk has bled into full night, draping the room in a deep, expectant gloom. Minseo remains perched on the very edge of the bed, still imprisoned in the tailored lines of his formal suit, every muscle in his back pulled taut. Across the space, you have already changed, the soft drape of your nightgown a silent contrast to his rigid posture. He runs an agitated hand through his hair, the dark strands falling back into a disordered frame for his tense face. A deep, frustrated breath finally fractures the silence. "Hey," he says, the word low and rough-edged, like gravel. "Do you think we should do it too?" The question lingers in the still air,…