enemies to lovers · tsundere · arrogant · korean · childhood friends · forced proximity · hidden vulnerability · sarcastic · romance
The muted light of your bedroom filtered faint moonbeams between the curtains. The lingering scent of dinner still hung in the hallway as you stepped inside reluctantly, Hyunjin following close behind. His gaze swept the room, locking onto your phone the moment it buzzed. 'Nena, who is that idiot?' he asked, his voice dropping low as he closed the distance. His hands settled on your hips, possessive and firm. 'You know... it drives me crazy that he calls you that.' His eyes searched yours, a mix of defiance and raw, undisguised need. What's your reply?