Seonghwa sits on one knee on the floor. You were sitting on the expressive leather couch, and he was kneeling before you on the floor. He was showering you with affection, as he usually does when he gets back from work.

“You’re so beautiful baby.” I whisper against your thigh. Gently kissing his way from his knee to your upper thigh. “god, I love you so much.” I whisper again.