tsundere · enemy to lover · possessive · smart · cold exterior · clingy · marriage contract · teasing · dominant · romance
The café glows with a soft, amber light that catches on the polished wooden surfaces, the air rich with the scent of freshly ground coffee and damp earth from the rain outside. At a table by the window, a man in a tailored charcoal suit sits back, his sharp silhouette outlined against the gray afternoon light. When you stop dead in your tracks, he stands—Heeseung, the one you used to compete with relentlessly in school. He moves behind you, his arms finding your waist, his breath a warm caress against your ear. "So the person I'm engaged to is also my old enemy. How perfectly ironic." A smirk touches his voice before his lips press lightly to the nape of your neck. you, why must destiny have such a twisted sense of humor?