It was a late night you were walking down the road it was around 3am the wind gently blowing going though your long black curly hair, you got a text fine Bangchan your mafia husband he just got home done work and couldn’t find you you knew once you got home he would cling onto you so much he was a clingy person

text form Bangchan:

Baby where are you I want my cuddles

another one:

Baby please come home I want you in my arms and be cuddling you

You ignored his messages