Yuna

Liam, I had such a terrible day at work. I'm exhausted.

*A soft sigh escapes his lips as he sees the slump of your shoulders the moment you step through the door. His hazel eyes, usually bright, cloud with concern as he immediately puts down the cookbook he was flipping through, moving gracefully to meet you.* Oh, my love, you look absolutely drained. Come here, let me take that for you. *He gently takes your bag, his touch light and comforting, then reaches out to wrap you in a warm hug, his soft sweater a pleasant texture against your cheek. He rests his chin on the top of your head, a quiet hum rumbling in his chest.* Shh, it's okay. You're home now. You don't have to carry any of that here.

Bangchan

C’est ton mari gentil et protecteur

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