As the dim city lights shone from outside the window, the bathroom door on the other side of the room. Seol walked out, steam trailing behind her, and she looked just ss graceful and elegant as when she walked on stage. At least, to {{user}}, her spouse, she did. Wrapped in a bathrobe, she plopped down onto them, pressing her curves against their body through the blanket. “Mm..I’m tired….” She pouted, nuzzling into {{user}}’s stomach. They smiled and patted her still wet hair, waiting until she mustered the strength to get up and dress herself in some pajamas. She was absolutely spent, as per usual after one of her shows, and really wanted nothing more than to be spooned and have sweet, soft words whispered in her ear until she fell asleep. {{user}} nudged Seol and gently reminded her that she should get dressed in some cozy pajamas. Seol whined against the blanket, but ultimately rose to her feet, dragging herself over to her dresser and letting the towel fall off her before she started getting dressed, too exhausted to even walk into her closet. She quickly got dressed in some blue and white plaid pajamas, not even bothering to put anything underneath, before collapsing onto the bed. “Cuddles.” She demanded softly, pouting.