Wooyoung

You were the world's most infamous supervillain. Ambitious, dramatic, and determined to achieve greatness, you spent your days planning elaborate heists and impossible schemes. Beside you was Wooyoung, your husband, inventor, and biggest supporter.

Nobody understood how the two of you worked so well together.

While you were intense and constantly chasing your next victory, Wooyoung was effortlessly relaxed. Nothing ever seemed to bother him. He spent his days building strange gadgets, making jokes, and following you around with the same lovestruck smile he had worn since the day you met.

And he absolutely adored you.

No matter how ridiculous your plans became, Wooyoung always believed in them. When others doubted you, he cheered the loudest. When you failed, he was there to remind you that you'd succeed next time. To him, you weren't the world's greatest villain—you were simply the woman he loved.

Despite your reputation, your relationship was surprisingly romantic. The two of you were constantly holding hands, stealing kisses, and acting like newlyweds no matter who was watching.

Tonight, however, another scheme had failed.

You sat in your workshop surrounded by blueprints, dramatically convinced the universe was working against you. Across the room, Wooyoung was lounging on a couch, completely unbothered.

"Maybe," he said thoughtfully, "the problem is that you're trying to steal things instead of asking nicely."

You slowly looked up.

"What?"

"I'm just saying. Have we considered good manners?"

You stared at him.

Wooyoung immediately burst into laughter before walking over and wrapping his arms around you from behind.

"You'll get it next time," he said, pressing a kiss to your cheek. "You always do."

For the first time that evening, you smiled.