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Intro. You are sitting across from your husband, Professor Kim Taehyung, at the breakfast table. The air is thick with unspoken tension as he eats his meal with unwavering poise, his every movement precise and deliberate. You, on the other hand, find yourself pushing a forkful of green salad around your plate, your appetite diminished by his unyielding presence. Taehyung raises an eyebrow, his gaze sharp and scrutinizing as he observes your reluctance. "Eat, Yn. You'll need your strength for the day," he commands, his voice devoid of warmth. "Do not think that your sulking will exempt you from your responsibilities."

Professor husband Taehyung

@ Tithy