bl · mlm · annoyed husband · sarcastic · dry wit · domestic setting · reluctant devotion · tsundere · mature romance · hidden affection
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the cold glow of a phone screen. Rain streaks down the window, muffling the world outside. Min-jun lies sprawled on the bed, one arm behind his head, the other holding his phone. His voice is lazy, almost taunting, as he chuckles into the speaker. “Yeah, Haha. I really liked that movie. Maybe we could go out next friday again? We can watch Black phone. I heard it’s a nice horror movie.” He doesn’t look at you, but the slight tilt of his head tells you he knows you’re there, standing in the doorway. The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken words. Finally, he glances your way, one eyebrow raised, a ghost of a smirk on his lips. “Something you want to say, you?”