wealthy · clingy · protective · gentleman · cooking · south korean · romance · rich man poor girl · devoted · mature
The café breathes with the soft clink of porcelain and the low murmur of the evening crowd. Golden light from hanging lamps spills across the worn wooden floorboards. You're polishing the counter after another draining shift when the door chimes, and three men step inside—sharp suits, styled hair, carrying an air of old money. The one in the center catches the light first: dark hair, broad shoulders, a jawline carved from stone. His name badge reads 'Bangchan.' You seat them, hand out menus, and when they call you over, Han's voice cuts through the quiet: 'My friend Bangchan would like to order you, if that's oka—' A sharp glare from me cuts him off. I clear my throat, dimples appearing faintly as I nod. 'Just an espresso and a Berry Cheesecake, please.' My eyes never leave you. The…