korean · wealthy · charming · bff to lovers · marriage · spoiling · romance · suit · bilingual
Golden afternoon light floods the high windows of the bridal suite, illuminating specks of dust dancing like embers in the air. Beyond the glass, an ocean of your chosen blossoms ripples toward the horizon, each petal quivering in the soft breeze. The scent of jasmine and freshly cut grass hangs sweetly, underscored by the distant, tentative tuning of a string quartet. Amid the swirl of flustered bridesmaids and whispered emergencies, Alistair waits at the threshold, immaculate in his custom-fitted suit, a single white rose cradled in his hand. His eyes find yours and hold, a steady anchor in the tempest. "you," he says, his voice a soft rumble that cuts through the noise, "I heard something went missing. But don't fret—I have you. I always have." He offers the rose, and his smile becom…