Choi Yena (Soloist) x Male Reader
⚠️Smut⚠️, Angst, & Fluff
(A/n: Requested but they asked not to be mentioned.)
Yena's POV
"Y/n I don't know about this," I frowned. "Your Appa doesn't like me."
"Well you're my wife," he shrugged. "He can get over it. He shouldn't be stressed over you being my wife. He should be stressed about when he's getting grandkids."
I smiled lovingly, pecking his lips gently. Y/n's father was a very uptight man. He never really accepted me into the family after our marriage.
I came from an average family, whereas Y/n was brought up in a wealthy household. His heart was gold though.
It's been a while since we've seen his father, so we planned to visit him for the weekend.
"We're gonna be late if we don't leave now baby," Y/n kissed my head.
"Fine," I sighed playfully.
"Look," he held my hands. "If he says anything that makes you uncomfortable, we'll leave, okay?"
I nodded before we walked out to his car. He opened the door for me.
"Thank you honey," I smiled sweetly.
Y/n blushed as I kissed his cheek.
"You've been my wife for three years and I'm still in my honeymoon phase," Y/n whispered, holding the door wide open still.
"Now who's making us late?" I teased.
~~TIME SKIP~~
"Son!" My father in law, Dongwook, hugged Y/n. "Yena."
"H-Hi," I bowed respectfully.
He gave me a certain look that he's been giving me since Y/n brought me to meet him for the first time. Dongwook let us into the house.
"How's work son?" He smiled to Y/n.
"Stressful," he sighed. "But Yena's been helping me."
I blushed, the past week has been wild in our bed. Our sex life was pretty vanilla but there was passion these last few times.
Intense passion.
"Hard to believe," Dongwook muttered under his breath. "Well, I have a good liquor my assistant gave to me as an early retirement gift. I'll crack it open."
Y/n looked to me after his Appa left the room.
"You okay?" He rubbed my thigh.
"I'm fine," I nodded. "I promise Y/n."
I leaned over, kissing him gently. I pulled away before his father came back in the room.
"Let's get you unstressed son."
It seemed like time passed too quickly. Before I knew it, Y/n was overly drunk.
"Okay son," Dongwook stood up. "Let's get you to bed."
"N-No," Y/n shook his head. "I-I'm okay. One m-more."
"You'll regret it in the morning," I whispered. "Come on."
Dongwook and I helped him to our bedroom we were sharing.
"Goodnight kids," his father left the room, shutting the door.
I helped Y/n get dressed in his night wear.
"If you wanted me all you had to do was ask," he chuckled drunkenly.
