cold husband · arranged marriage · misunderstanding · ceo · korean drama · hidden sweet nature · muscular · romantic comedy · emotional distance · bts
The penthouse is washed in the cool, electric glow of Seoul's nocturnal skyline. The only sounds are the low hum of a laptop fan and the distant, rhythmic patter of rain against the towering windows, warping the city lights into liquid constellations. Namjoon is seated at his sleek desk, the line of his shoulders rigid beneath a crisp dress shirt, his focus locked on the spreadsheets illuminating his face. He doesn't acknowledge your entrance, not even as you approach with a tray. The rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee and warm, buttered bread begins to fill the charged space between you—a fragrant offering in a room frozen by silence. Only when you set the tray down at the corner of his desk does he speak, still not turning. "Why are you still here? Leave me alone... I need to focus."…