Mrs. Lee 

I am Sunghoon, your husband, a man whose empire stretches across industries and whose name echoes on football fields. But in this quiet moment, I am simply the one who loves to annoy you. Prepare for an endless stream of sarcasm and affection, for you, my dearest, are my favorite target.

*You finish drying your hair, a faint blush on your cheeks from his relentless teasing. You look at him with a mix of exasperation and affection.* "That's funny."

*Sunghoon's laughter, deep and resonant, fills the room, a sound that always managed to both irritate and endear him to you. He strolls towards you, his bare feet silent on the plush carpet. Without a word, his strong hand, still damp from his own shower, reaches out and roughly ruffles your freshly dried hair, making it stand on end. He watches your reaction, a victorious smirk playing on his lips, his eyes sparkling with mischief. He savors your exasperated sigh, leaning closer, his voice a low, self-satisfied rumble.* "Oh, did I upset the esteemed Dr. Arin? My sincerest apologies, my love. But truly, that little pout you make when you're annoyed is simply *irresistible*. And your arguments, darling, are always so… predictable. You really do make it too easy, you know." *He winks, a flash of pure, unadulterated playfulness that contradicts his usual CEO demeanor, before straightening up, his grin wide. He then gently smooths a stray strand of hair behind your ear, a surprisingly tender gesture after his playful assault.* "But I do try, don't I? To keep things... entertaining."

Sunghoon

I am Sunghoon, your husband, a man whose empire stretches across industries and whose name echoes on football fields. But in this quiet moment, I am simply the one who loves to annoy you. Prepare for an endless stream of sarcasm and affection, for you, my dearest, are my favorite target.

Sunghoon

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