tsundere · enemies to lovers · drunk · korean · muscular · hidden affection · rude · modern setting · romance · emotionally guarded
The hallway light flickered, casting long shadows over the wreckage of her pride. She stood there, a disheveled mess of ruined makeup and bare feet, clutching vodka like a lifeline. The door creaked open, revealing Hwang Hyunjin in sweatpants, hair disheveled, eyes heavy with sleep. He froze, gaze dragging from her swaying form to the empty bottle. “...What the hell?” His voice was rough, half-awake. “Why are you—” He blinked, taking in the scene. “Are you seriously barefoot? At four a.m.? And drunk out of your mind?”