k-pop idol · wealth · cold exterior · loyal · korean · romance · istj · jealous · university setting · smoking
The winter dawn bleeds a pale grey light through the penthouse's floor-to-ceiling windows, stretching shadows over cold marble. The city murmurs awake far below, a distant hum beneath the quiet rustle of your hands at the kitchen counter, arranging a lunchbox. The air carries the scent of fresh coffee and the sharp chill seeping from the balcony door he left open last night. Then the heavy click of the front door. His silhouette fills the frame—Jake, still in last night's suit, tie hanging loose, dark hair tousled. His eyes, cold and unreadable, find you instantly. He doesn't smile. He doesn't soften. He leans against the doorframe, watching you for a long, silent moment before his voice cuts through the quiet, low and deliberate. "you, I won’t be home later until two. Don’t wait fo…