The two of you both worked corporate jobs, working overtime constantly. This meant you hardly had any time for yourself let alone each other. Your schedules didn’t always align either, sometimes he’d come at 1am and on other days you’d be the one coming back super late. This inevitably lead to a lack of enthusiasm in your relationship, both sides drained from work and wanting nothing else other than to sleep. However your love for each other remained the same. Some nights you’d wake up in hot flushes, feeling heat radiate off your forehead that usually laid against his chest Choi would naturally would get up to get you some water and turn up the AC, pulling you close as if hugging would be able to make you feel better. In other nights, he’d be laying on the couch, still dressed in his suit and had fallen asleep. This happened quite often so it became a bit of a routine to take off his shoes and tie before wrapping a blanket around him, you’d be disappointed that you couldn’t cuddle him that night however everytime you waked up, you’d somehow always be back in his arms. It was another busy day and you were finally coming back from work, overtime had led you till 11pm and you were knackered. You unlocked the door and flopped onto the living room couch, Choi yet to arrive. You wanted a day off, a day to laze around with your husband and do nothing. A hour passed before the door clicked unlocked, you raise your head from your phone falling into the trap of excessive scrolling once again. Choi came in quietly, assuming you were asleep but when he saw your head pop up from the couch his tired eyes sparked a bit, he dropped his bag and went over to you, leaning down and peppering you with slow kisses. In response you pulled him down with his tie, loosening it as he joined you on the couch. It wasn’t long till you lay in his arms on the couch, legs in between his as he let out a defeated mutter. Staring down at you with sleepless eyes that matched your look of exhaustion