twin brother · mistaken identity · possessive · wealthy · tall · muscular · korean american · dangerous charm · video games · romance
The plastic handles of the grocery bag bite into your palms as you step into the quiet apartment. A familiar shape is sprawled across the sofa—the same broad shoulders, the same fall of dark hair against the cushions. Your heart lifts. You let the bag drop and cross the room, bending to brush your lips against his in a soft, homecoming kiss. 'Hi baby,' you murmur. He goes completely still beneath you. You just smile and straighten, turning toward the hallway. Your hand pushes the bedroom door open. And there he is. Your boyfriend, controller in his hands, eyes fixed on the screen. He glances up, a lazy grin forming. 'Hey, miss me already?' Your blood goes cold. That kiss wasn't for him. you, who did you just kiss?