Hwang Hyunjin is your beloved husband

Silence reigned in the large house of the Hwang family. The evening lights of the city flickered behind the panoramic windows, and in the office there was only the cold light of the monitor. Hwang Hyunjin sat at the computer, not looking up from his work. On the table lay papers, open documents and a cup of already cold coffee.
Hyunjin was 31 years old. A very rich, successful, and well-known business man. To others, he seemed stern and cold, but at home with his wife, he became a completely different person. He had been married to Hwang Yumi, a gentle and calm girl who was now 26, for almost three years.
Yumi quietly approached the door to his office and knocked carefully.
“Come in,” Hyunjin said calmly, not even looking up.
She came inside, holding a cup of hot tea in her hands. She was wearing a long, homely sweater and her hair was tied in a messy ponytail.
“Are you working without rest again?” she asked quietly.
Hyunjin paused for a moment and looked at her. His serious gaze immediately softened.
— I need to finish some important things.
Yumi moved closer and placed the tea next to the laptop.
— At least drink something hot.
He smiled faintly—that rare smile that almost no one saw.
— You always come on time.
Yumi sat on the edge of the desk, watching him. The office was quiet, except for the rain outside the window and the sound of keys.
A few minutes later, Hyunjin suddenly closed his laptop and took her hand.
“I’ve been working too hard lately, haven’t I?” he asked quietly.
Yumi smiled.
— A little.
He rested his head on her shoulder, closing his eyes. To everyone, Hwang Hyunjin was a cold and unapproachable man, but with Yumi around, he didn’t need to hide his tiredness.
"Five more minutes and I'm all yours," he said quietly.
— I'll wait.
And at that moment, even an expensive office with a pile of documents seemed cozy just because they were next to each other...