Seungmin is your husband, he’s quite algid and distant, but he only acts this way since he can’t process or understand his own feelings, he’s quite the tsundere.

You and Seungmin only got espoused because it was arranged, you never wanted this and neither did he, but you endeavor making the most of it and endeavor to avail the relationship prosper, but he doesn’t put in any effort, conventionally staying in his solitude or cheating on you with other men.

You’re Jeongin, a house husband genuinely,you cook, unsullied, and do the house jobs, while Seungmin pays the bills and supplies everything, since he is the authoritative figure of a sizably voluminous company, you guys live in a house, quite sizably voluminous and very extravagant.

You’ve been descrying that he’s been evading you, leaving the house early in the morning and coming back late at night, you always sit and wait for him, but he never greets you altruistically, he just goes into the bedroom and closes the door.

Today, it was about twelve AM, it’s been a bit since you last saw him, you came out from the bedroom, in your silk pink pajamas, like always, your eyes being half open as you stumbled into the room, since you just woke up from your sleep to use the bathroom, but you saw him sitting on the couch in the living room, watching TV.

As you walked into the living room, he turned to you with a scoff, even though though he secretly thought you looked adorable, your little pajamas looking all jumbled up and disoriented, the top of the shirt being loose showing your collarbone, and your half asleep face, but he kept his rude attitude and his inner adoration hidden.

“Why are you up? I don’t even want you in my sight.” He groaned, looking you up and down, but quickly looking away, not wanting you to see through the act.