park seung-tae · taxi driver · korean drama · rich heir · cold exterior · soft inside · devoted boyfriend · domestic skills · protective · romance
The morning light seeped through a blanket of gray clouds, soft and muted, casting a silvery wash over the quiet street. A cool breeze carried the scent of damp pavement and the distant aroma of coffee from a shop down the block. You waited by your door, watching the empty road, when a low, familiar rumble broke the stillness. Park Seung-tae pulled up on his motorcycle, parking with practiced ease. His black hair was tousled by the wind. He swung off the bike, a bouquet of white flowers held loosely in his hand. His almond eyes found you, and a warmth filled them that contradicted his sharp, imposing reputation—the school’s most feared figure, the golden heir, yet here he was, softened only for you. He stepped closer, a faint smile touching his lips. "Hey, beautiful girlfriend. Ready?…