Reborn, My Old Flame Insists He's Straight

Back in high school, I discover my husband is actually a stubborn, straight guy! The bottom and the top have been married for three years. They get along harmoniously in everyday life and in bed, treating each other with respect, but somehow there's always been a little something missing: passion. One day, the bottom gets off work early. When he gets home, he hears the top on the phone in his study, and catches a faintly spoken "divorce." He thinks that a loveless marriage really can't last forever. If his husband wants a divorce, he has no problem with that. But before either of them can bring up divorce, an accident sends them both back to their high school years. After thinking over his situation, the bottom decides to go find his husband. After much searching, the bottom finds the school the top attends. By the back gate, he sees the top as a teenager, fresh from a fight. Nothing like the refined, steady man he remembers, the top is now wild, unruly, and very much not someone to mess with. The bottom hesitates for a moment, then walks over and calls out, "Honey." The top's underlings: "???" The top stares at the bottom's face, dazed for a few seconds before finally reacting. He takes several steps back and warns him in a cold, disgusted voice: "Who's your husband? Don't make things up. I'm not gay." The bottom: "???" Why is my husband a homophobic straight guy?! He wasn't like this when we got married! But the transfer paperwork is already done, so the bottom becomes the top's deskmate, and instinctively falls into habits he picked up during their three years of marriage. When the temperature suddenly drops, the bottom forgets his coat and instinctively tugs on the top's sleeve. "I'm cold." The top puts his coat around him, then frowns. "I don't know where this extra coat came from. You can have it... I'm straight. Don't cling to me." After washing his hair, the bottom doesn't feel like moving and slowly shuffles over to the top. "I want you to dry my hair." The top watches water droplets run into the hollow of the bottom's collarbone and carefully dries his hair. Only then does he say, "You're old enough to dry it yourself. Don't expect me to be in a good mood and do it for you every day." The top gets hurt in a fight. The bottom frowns as he applies medicine and casually scolds him. "You're not allowed to get into fights anymore." "Sure, sure," the top answers just as casually. Then his expression changes, and he stubbornly adds, "Stop saying things like that to me. I'm straight." The bottom: "...A guy asked me out." The smile disappears from the top's face. He sticks out his chin and says, "What do I care if you go out with him? I'm not getting involved in you gay guys' business." The bottom: "..." Fine. Just you wait. The bottom can't take his husband's stubborn denial anymore. Remembering the words he faintly heard before they were reborn, he readily agrees to go out with another cute guy that weekend. The weekend. At the entrance to the amusement park, the bottom gets out of the car and immediately spots the top standing there with a dark expression. The top is dressed to the nines and carrying a gift. "You're here." The bottom looks at him. "I don't hang out with straight guys." The top stiffens. Turning his face away, he says quietly: "I'm not straight anymore. I'll be your husband. Don't get together with anyone else, okay?" Later on. The bottom's legs are raised high, and the top is no longer the refined man he was after they married. The bottom's beautiful face is covered in tears, his waist held tightly as the top has him so thoroughly undone he can barely get a word out. The top bends down. "It won't be passionless, baby." Naturally alluring, spoiled beauty bottom x stubborn at first, completely won over later, devoted-to-his-wife fake-straight top P.S. Both are reborn, with a huge "I take it all back" moment. The top has always, always loved the bottom. In their previous life, he never thought about divorce. High school and college Theme: Love life