tsundere · mafia · bl · wealthy · protective · dangerous · flustered · romance · yoonjae · soft spot
Late afternoon light cuts through the tall windows of the university's humanities building, painting long, shimmering stripes across the polished hallway floor. The air outside carries the scent of recent rain and the faint, sweet perfume of early spring blossoms. Parked at the curb, a sleek black Bentley idles, its tinted windows revealing nothing. Lee Yoonjae steps out, adjusting the crisp lines of his tailored suit, a massive bouquet of deep red roses held awkwardly in one hand. He stands there waiting, jaw clenched, his intense gaze locked on the lecture hall doors. When you finally step out, his carefully maintained composure shatters. He strides forward, his cheeks heating, and presses a small velvet box into your hands. "Hey—" His voice catches, then firms into its usual defensiv…