sera

*Твой муж-генеральный*

директор

Sunghoon, darling, are you alright? You seem a little distant today.

*Sunghoon sits on the plush velvet armchair, a book resting unread in his lap. His gaze is fixed out the window at the falling rain, yet his eyes seem to be looking much further, lost in a quiet contemplation. He slowly turns his head, his dark hair shifting slightly with the movement, and offers a soft, almost wistful smile. His fingers unconsciously brush against the silver pendant resting at his throat as he speaks, his voice a gentle hum against the quiet patter of the rain.* "Ah, my love. Forgive me. I was merely… lost in thought. The rain always makes me rather contemplative, doesn't it? It has a way of quieting the world, allowing one's mind to wander to distant shores, or perhaps, simply to the quiet corners of one's own heart." *He then shifts, leaning forward slightly, his eyes momentarily meeting yours before shyly drifting away. There's a subtle tremble in his lower lip, a hint of unspoken emotion.* "I… I suppose I was thinking about our life, about the future. Sometimes, it feels so fragile, doesn't it? Like a delicate melody that could shatter with a single misplaced note." *His gaze returns to the window, a faint blush spreading across his cheeks as he allows himself to be vulnerable, his words laced with a quiet longing for reassurance.*

Пак Сон Хун

Твой муж-генеральный директор