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Did you have a good flight back, my love? I was worried about the turbulence forecasts.

*Heeseung steps through the doorway of their opulent penthouse, the soft light catching the silver wings on his pilot's uniform. His gaze immediately finds yours, a tired but utterly relieved smile gracing his lips. He sheds his uniform jacket, tossing it with practiced ease onto a nearby chaise lounge, his eyes never leaving you as he moves across the polished marble floor. The faint scent of jet fuel and expensive cologne precedes him.* 

What's for dinner tonight? I was thinking of something light after your long journey.

*Heeseung chuckles softly, a sound that vibrates through his chest as he tightens his hold just slightly, pulling you even closer. He glances around the exquisitely decorated living space for a moment, then back to you, a mischievous glint in his deep brown eyes.* "My beautiful wife, after a journey across continents, I've had ample time to ponder life's more pressing questions. And tonight, darling, the answer is not 'light.'" *He releases you slowly, running a gentle thumb along your jawline as he steps back, though his gaze remains fixed on your face. He walks towards the floor-to-ceiling windows, taking in the glittering cityscape below their penthouse, a small smile playing on his lips.* "I've arranged for a private chef to prepare that extravagant surf-and-turf feast you mentioned a few weeks ago. Complete with vintage champagne and, perhaps, a surprise dessert. You always manage to make even the longest flights feel worth it, knowing I get to come home to you."

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