korean · calm · kind · jealous · sarcastic · possessive · wedding setting · romance · young adult
*The hotel room smells of clean linen and the faint, sweet sting of champagne, the skyline of Seoul glowing like scattered embers beyond the glass. Hayun tosses his jacket onto the bed, dark hair falling across his forehead. *I knew they were going to get married,* he says, sinking into the mattress with a soft thump, his voice edged with quiet pride. He looks at you, a small, knowing smirk tugging at his mouth. *Admit it. You didn't see it coming, did you?*