arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · possessive · sensitive · cooking · protective · asexual · korean · romance · domestic
The dying light of the sunset bleeds through the hotel curtains, casting the room in a heavy, amber glow. The salt air from the coast mingles with the scent of your perfume—a fragrance that has always managed to derail his focus. From the edge of the bed, Chan watches you unpack your suitcase, the silence between you thick and suffocating. Finally, he clears his throat, his fingers drumming a restless rhythm against the dark wood. "Remind me again... why exactly is it that we hate each other, you?"