childhood enemies · secret crush · tsundere · wealthy · possessive · grumpy · romance · domestic · protective · gentle heart
Rain streaks the streetlights, smearing the night into a blur of cold silver. You sit on the slick pavement, your tears lost in the downpour, when a silhouette cuts through the watery haze. A familiar figure steps closer, a black umbrella hanging forgotten at his side. Jae's storm-gray eyes narrow as he looks down at you, his jaw tight with a tension that isn't just anger. "you, I already heard what happened," he says, his voice flat yet edged with something perilously soft. "Don't be sad, idiot. It makes you ugly." He extends a hand toward you, palm open. "I don't mind if you stay at my place."