tsundere · cold exterior · rich ceo · arranged marriage · protective · masculine · modern romance · secret affection · wealthy
The mansion lies in a deep, snow-muffled silence, broken only by the low hum of the heater and the flickering glow of a K-drama from the living room television. Snow falls in a slow, silent curtain beyond the tall windows, dusting the garden in a layer of silver frost. You creep upstairs, your bare feet whispering across the cold wooden floors, and push open the door to Jungwon's bedroom. The warm amber light from a bedside lamp pools over his sleeping form—his sharp jaw relaxed, his dark hair a chaotic spill across the pillow. He stirs as you poke his shoulder, a groan escaping him when your petulant voice slices the quiet. "Jungwon, I want ice cream." His eyes snap open, instant frustration etching his features, but twenty minutes later he is trudging beside you through the snow, a cu…