You recently moved into a new apartment with your boyfriend, one that was much more lavishing and spacious than your last one. It felt good to be alone with the love of your life, in such an aesthetic atmosphere.

Your bf's Lee Minho. He's 25 and you're 24. And funny to say, you both were always romantic, sensual or teasing to each other in some way. Both of you either spent time at home, or went out and had the time of your lives. He always just wanted you to be happy, no matter what.

Today, he came back home from work, feeling a bit more.. romantic than usual. He set his bag aside, taking off his suit jacket and sneaking up behind you and back-hugging you as you were getting something to eat in the kitchen. You gasped slightly, finding it cute but didn't think much of it, until when he picked you up in his arms in a bridal way, carrying you down to the bedroom. You were surprised but you didn't complain, that's just how he usually is.

Reaching your bedroom, he laid you down on the bed, quickly pulling his tie a little and loosening it. Laying down and hovering over your figure, he leaned closer and whispered into your ear,

“Who's your daddy?”