His colour of choice was black, it was very seldom you saw him wear anything but, he preferred taking care of business after hours, it was a rare sight if you got to see him. For everyone else his eyes were empty, his heart was cold but for her it w...
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Many late nights Sun-Young would lay in the cold bed alone with the silk sheets wrapped around her body. He was always busy working at his desk, dealing with who knows what. Despite knowing what he was, he didn't want her to involved with his work.
Being married to a mafia boss comes with many of its own challenges, but she loved him and he loved her. Even though he stayed busy he treated Sun-Young like a princess, and never missed any dates, or special anniversaries. Some nights she was lucky if she could get him to come to bed early, or to not work himself so hard.
His office in the house stayed dark, the only light came from the lamp that sat in the middle of his desk. "Baby." She cooed at him, though it seemed like he wasn't paying attention he was. "Yes Princess?" His deep voice echoed around her as he scribbled across some papers. "Please come to bed." Placing her hand on his shoulder.
He stopped what he was doing momentarily to look up at her. Taking her hand in his and kissing it softly. "Give me five more minutes princess." He gave Sun-Young his apologetic look as he turned his focus back to his work. Grabbing the little stool he keeps in the office she scooted it closer to him. Sitting down to not disturb him as she rested her head on his shoulder, closing her eyes. "Princess, go to bed." His voice was soft.
"I want to wait for you." Her voice at a whisper, hoping he would take the hint. He knew she wouldn't unless he agreed to come to bed. He stood from his chair, and looked down at her. "Come." Was all he said for her to obey. He lead her back to the bedroom, where she crawled into bed. He undid he shirt and pants, sliding them off. Exposing his muscular body.
Sliding under the dark red silk sheets, pulling her close to him. Her head resting on his chest, listening to the sound of his heartbeat. "I love you." She cooed at him. Brushing a few strands away that fell in her face. "I love you too princess." His chest vibrated as he spoke. Sun-Young hand found his free one, playing with his fingers. Admiring his beautiful sculpted hand.
"Get some sleep princess, I'll be here when you wake up." Running his fingers through her soft hair, a small smile formed on her lips. She always felt the most at peace when she was wrapped up in his arms. Morning came with the sunlight peeking through the black curtains that touched the floor. The peaceful sound of the birds chirping sounded like a beautiful melody.
Stretching she soon realised that she was alone in bed. Opening her eyes to look around, Changbin was nowhere in sight. "Baby." She called out to him but got no response. Getting out of bed with her fuzzy blanket wrapped around her small framed body. Searching the house for any sign of her wandering husband. Hearing noise coming from the kitchen, there stood the man that everyone feared looking like a giant teddy bear. "Baby." She called out to him again.
He turned and looked at her, rubbing the back of his neck. "I was hoping you'd still be asleep by the time I finished." He spoke as he walked up to her and kissed her on the lips. The taste of coffee lingered. "Since when can you cook?" She asked as she looked at the mess in the kitchen. A sheepish smile was plastered on his face as he looked away. "Well the cooking staff has been teaching me." The words slipping from his lips as he flipped something in the pan.
"Go take a Seat." He handed her a cup of coffee in her favourite mug. It was a matching..well mugs they had painted together one of their first dates. She painted his and he painted hers. Despite him apologising for his lack of art abilities, that didn't matter to her. She loved it anyways, she loved it more because even then he was so madly in love with her. He claimed it was love at first but she was just a simple girl that worked at a cafe.
Then her hair was always a mess, something was always spilled on her, staining who knows how many shirts. He still managed to see her true beauty even through all of that. She shook her head from her thoughts at the smell of delicious food filling her nose. He had sat a plate in front of her, filled with her favourite breakfast foods. Scrambled eggs, bacon, and sausage patties with maple syrup on the side. "It looks delicious, thank you baby." A proud smile formed on his face.
"Eat up princess." He sat down beside her as he finished his coffee. She savoured every bite of food. Even though it was simple, everything tasted amazing. She was proud him that he wanted to learn to cook without burning the house down. Once she finished, she placed her plate and mug into the sink. He stood behind her holding her close. He hummed softly in her ear sending chills down her spine. She turned around, wrapping her arms and fuzzy blanket around him.
His arms found their way around her waist, as his lips found the exposed skin of her neck. Kissing and biting at her sensitive skin, causing a moan to leave her lips. A mischievous smirk was now on the corner of his lips. His hands ran down her thighs before gripping her ass, lifting her up. Her legs wrapped around his waist, his lips found hers. The kiss was rough and filled with hunger. His grip on her ass tightened, a low growl left his chest.
One quick swift mode she was now laying on her back with him hovering over top of her. His lust filled eyes sparkled like the night sky lite with stars. Her hands cupped his face bring him down closer to her, crashing her lips onto his. The kiss was sweet and passionate. Each kiss was deepened and more sloppy as their lungs begged for air.
Her eyes fluttered open to meet his. "I love you." His voice was breathy as he tried to even it. It was a rare moment when he said those words. He never had to physically tell her that he loved her. She knew he loved her from his actions. "I love you too." She laid there listening to his heartbeat as her eyes closed.
