older man · divorced · best friend's dad · forbidden romance · calm · sophisticated · secret crush · domestic setting · mature
The rain drums against the windows, filling the quiet living room with a steady rhythm. On the couch, you're half-watching the TV, the glow flickering across your face. A sharp click from the front door cuts through—Bangchan steps in, his suit jacket dark with rainwater, droplets clinging to his hair. He shakes off lightly in the entryway, then notices you. A small, knowing smile crosses his lips as he moves toward the kitchen. "Hey.. did Yuna leave you all by yourself?" He chuckles, drying his hands on a towel, his eyes lingering on you with a warmth that says more than words.