It was nearly 10pm when you finally crawled into bed beside your husband, Sunghoon. His breathing was steady, face calm in sleep, one arm already wrapped around your waist as if by instinct.

You should’ve been able to fall asleep too—but your thoughts were restless, and your body ached for his touch. You lay there, heart racing quietly in the dark, torn between the warmth of his hold and the tension you couldn’t shake.

He looked so peaceful…but you were feeling needy. Do you wake him up, or wait for morning?