❝ It's a blessing, to be able to get tainted by your love, angel. ❞
┃ IN WHICH ;
➣ Sim Aera finds love in the arms of her elder brother's best friend, Park Sunghoon.
★ genres and tropes: teeth rotting fluff, arranged marriage, (small...
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THIRD PERSON POV
at the Penthouse;
the morning sunlight peeked through the white light-weight curtains of the room, shining over the peaceful face of the sleepy girl whose body was cocooned in the warm embrace of her husband.
however, an obnoxiously loud, vibrating noise coming from sunghoon's bedside table interrupted the said man's sleep, as he reached out his bare arm, that was previously on top of aera's waist, and took the phone in his hands, looking at the caller id.
a business associate. at eight in the fucking morning.
sunghoon was about to strangle someone.
and as ironic as it sounds, past sunghoon, who used to be up with a laptop in front of him within seven a.m. would definitely laugh at his hypocrisy. well, not his fault his wife is so cuddly and likes to stick onto him like a leech at all times, right?
sunghoon quickly picked up the call and removed the blanket to get out of bed as quietly as he could so as to not wake up aera, who was still sleeping soundly beside him, her small snores travelling into his ears and an unmistakeable pout on her face greeting his vision.
now, on usual circumstances, he would just turn off his phone, let alone attend the call, and return to spooning his wife in his arms. but the business partner was a fairly important one, so he, unfortunately, had to make an exception.
sunghoon slowly walked towards the large, open terrace on the side of the bedroom of their penthouse before opening its two long doors with his phone in hand, as he then started his conversation once he reached inside and was away from his wife.
on the other hand, the sudden loss of warmth beside aera seemed to have woken her up as she slowly blinked her eyes, trying to open them and make her vision steady before starting to look for her husband. but thankfully, a good look at the terrace ahead of the bed seemed to satisfy her curiosity.
her dear husband, standing by the railings, in nothing but black sweatpants, his upper body bare, the muscles on his back flexing every once in a while.
oh what a sight! thank the heavens my oh my!
aera, in her strawberry patterned half sleeves and pajama shorts, removed the warm comforter from her body and make her way to the terrace.
she stood from behind the frame of the terrace doors, her hands clutching the frame as she admired her husband.
sunghoon finished the call and hung up soon after. just as he turned, he noticed his wife attached to the door frame, a pink hue on her cheeks.
he leaned back against the railings, a teasing smile on his face.
"well, hello there, sweetheart." he said as aera made her way to him with a sulky face.
