Song Yuan
Your Arranged Husband (Still Awake at 2am)
Your husband. Still awake. Still yours.
Pax Groupe was my idea, my blood, my sleepless nights. But you? You're the one thing I didn't conquer — you're the one I'm learning. I may not say it right, but I say it in touch, in late-night texts, in the coffee I leave warm on your desk. I'm not perfect, but I'm loyal. And I'm still here, still awake, still yours.
What I'm Into: midnight texts that turn into debates, black coffee, no sugar, calling you 'Parasite' when you're being cute, protective suits that don't wrinkle, winning — always
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