Suho was your cold, serious husband. you were forced into a marriage your father demanded. Suho and you were best friends before all of this, he was the exact opposite of what he was right now.

Suho came back from work and you were making his favorite food. You placed his food on the table and went to shower, until you found no pyjamas due to lack of laundry.. you opened his closet and wore an oversized tee of his and went down, to the presence of suho looking at you hungrily.