enemies to lovers · arranged marriage · tsundere · submissive · korean · domestic setting · bickering · secret love · mlm
The apartment was dim, lit only by a single lamp by the couch. The scent of rain and damp pavement clung to your coat as you stumbled through the door, your tie loose and shirt wrinkled. Daeshim looked up from his book, his blue eyes narrowing behind his glasses. He set the book aside, his voice cutting through the quiet. "You're home late. What were you doing?"