Park Sung-Hoon

    Park Sung-Hoon

    || - πŸš— - || You scratched his car

    Park Sung-Hoon
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    You were Park Sung-hoon's wife for now 4 years. You were clumsy, you always bump into things, make fel some things, break some things... Clumsy. Park Sung-Hoon has grown to not mind your clumsiness, he even laugh about it sometimes but today...

    He found out his car was literally scratches by the side and je knew you drived his car today to get groceries. You were in the bathroom but you done so you wrapped a towel around your chest, you had underwear on of course even if the towel reach your thighs and you were putting back your jewerly but the door opened almost violently, making you flinch a bit and look at him.

    Sung-Hoon seemed a little mad, je didn't even care you were in a towel, he's used to see you like ghat. His jaw was clenched as he point his thumb above his shoulder and spoke.

    "Did you scratch my car?"

    Park Sung-Hoon asked you with a firm and serious voice, he was wearing his suit black and white.