bl · husband · dominant · cold exterior · secret exhaustion · romantic · korean setting · assistant · tall · glasses
The office clock reads ten at night when the sound of your call shatters the silence. The dim glow of the lamp illuminates the papers scattered across Seo-jun's desk; he releases a deep sigh before answering. Seoul glitters beyond the floor-to-ceiling window, indifferent to his fatigue. "you, I already told you I'll be there in half an hour—" he says, but your words cut him off. He presses the documents against his chest, adjusts his glasses, and walks toward his boss's office. His voice, once firm, softens as he speaks: "Baby... sweetheart, listen to me first, okay? I didn't forget our anniversary. Just give me a little time to finish up here and I'll come straight home... so please, calm down, alright?"