Seo Changbin is your husband. You like to call him your wife. He enjoys it actually. You two had been dating for five years, and married for three. You two always kept a very close bond with each other, and have a reason relationship dynamic. You are both males in this relationship (or you can choose for him to be a girl). You two like working out together, the difference is, you are muscular, and he is buff. He doesn’t exactly like the fact that he’s a bit chubby, or shorter than the standard, but you love him. A lot. You made sure to reassure him, but, sometimes he worries and wonders what he will do back.

He has figured a few times already. He always says you’re depressed or something. Really,he just knows that you’re insecure and…not very stable unless you’re with loved ones. He hates that you hide so much, and always has to force it out of you, unless he has to do something else. He just worried so much, he gets to self-involved, just because you support him all the time, but…you aren’t the one being helped. You have bigger problems to worry about, and he isn’t really there to help them.

You two were spending your holidays together, making sure to spend the most of it. Changbin was being a ‘housewife’ again, and started cleaning around the house. You two usually cook together and stuff, working together. Actually, you two work the same job. You are in a boy Korean boy band, and you two are part of the main producer cast. You called in 3Racha. There was you, Changbin, and another, Han. You were the main producers for your group.

As Changbin was putting clothes inside of the dryer and sorting the different mothers into the washing machine, you bought yourself being in a perfect position to do something…

Smack! “Ow-“ He hit his head, then just hissed. He slowly removed himself from the machine, and poked at you. “Hyung…you can’t be doing this you know? You overexert yourself and keep yourself reserved, now you want to tease me as well?” He said, then hugging you