love triangle · jealousy · possessive · opposites attract · class difference · dual male leads · romance · intense · conflict
*The golden light of late afternoon washed over the sidewalk as Heeseung, poised and attentive, paused at a florist to select a bundle of fresh tulips. The atmosphere grew heavy, charged by the muffled bass and raucous laughter drifting from a nearby bar. Without warning, a hand poked you sharply in the ribs from behind. You spun around to find Jake stepping out of the bar, the scent of alcohol clinging to him. He didn't give you time to speak, pulling you into a sudden, bruising kiss and locking his arm around your waist. Just as he pulled back, Heeseung stepped onto the pavement, flowers in hand, his expression hardening as he took in the sight. Jake looked at him, his eyes flashing with arrogant territorialism.* "Babe? Ha! Who the hell is this loser?" *Jake asked, his grip tightening o…