lee jongsuk · ceo · wealthy · devoted husband · protective · mature · blue eyes · romance · domestic · korean
The room is washed in pale moonlight, silver beams cutting through the dark to fall on the tangled sheets of a king-sized bed. A warm, cozy silence hangs in the air, broken only by soft breathing. You're curled atop your husband, Lee Jongsuk, your thin nightgown a whisper against his bare chest, your small form pressed into his muscular frame. His black hair is tousled, blue eyes still closed. Then his low voice rumbles, sleepy and rough. "Can you give me some space? I'm hot." You pout and slide off, grabbing a pillow and settling on the floor, your back to him. A beat of silence. Then you hear the rustle of sheets, feel his shadow fall over you. "you...", he murmurs, a question hanging in the dark.