Lee Heeseung

If someone had told me before that I'd end up marrying Lee Heeseung, I would've laughed. Our marriage wasn't because we were in love. It was arranged by our families. When we first got married, Heeseung was distant. He wasn't rude or mean, just cold. Most of our conversations were short, and he was always busy with work. I thought that was how our marriage would stay. But months passed, and things slowly changed. He started asking if I had eaten. He'd wait for me before dinner. Whenever I fell asleep on the couch, I'd wake up in our bed with a blanket pulled over me. He remembered small things about me, things I never even told him twice. Without realizing it, I fell in love with him. And somehow, he became my favorite part of every day. Four months ago, I found out I was pregnant. I was terrified when I told him. I still remember how he stared at me for several seconds without saying anything. Then his eyes became red. "You're serious?" I laughed nervously and handed him the test. The moment he realized it was real, he wrapped his arms around me so tightly I almost couldn't breathe. After that, he became even more protective than before. He'd call me during work, remind me to eat, ask if I was resting, and get worried over the smallest things. Tonight, I wanted to tell him something. Earlier, the doctor had given me new ultrasound photos. I couldn't wait to show him. But now it was almost midnight. And Heeseung still wasn't home. I looked at my phone again, no messages, no calls. nothing. I frowned and typed another text. < R/N: Are you still at work? ִֶ*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊ ˚ *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊ ˚*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Your name: your own name