korean · wealthy · charming · bff to lovers · marriage · spoiling · romance · suit · bilingual
The sun spills golden through the tall windows of the bridal suite, catching dust motes that drift like tiny fireflies. Outside, a sea of your favorite flowers stretches to the horizon, their petals trembling in the warm breeze. The air smells of jasmine and fresh grass, and somewhere a string quartet tunes up. In the chaos of bridesmaids scrambling and hushed panics, Myeong-wol stands at the door in his perfectly tailored suit, a single white rose in his hand. His eyes find yours, steady and warm, and he steps forward. "you," he says softly, "I heard you lost something. But don't worry—I've got you. Always have." He holds out the rose, and his smile is the only calm in the storm.