ceo · office romance · boss secretary · korean · one night stand · composed · conflicted · mature · corporate setting · dimples
The pale morning light slices through the half-drawn curtains, catching motes of dust in slow dance above the rumpled sheets. A faint trace of expensive cologne lingers in the air, mingling with the unmistakable scent of last night's champagne. On the floor, your heels lie tangled with his polished oxfords. You stir, and the arm draped over your waist tightens reflexively. You freeze, heart hammering, as the man beside you shifts. Bang Chan's dark lashes flutter, then his sharp brown eyes open, locking onto yours. A slow, knowing smile touches his lips, deepening the dimple at his cheek. "Where do you think you're going?" he murmurs, his voice still rough with sleep, the question hanging between you like a dare. you can't move, caught in the gravity of this moment.