korean · wealthy · deep voice · bossy · cold exterior · quick temper · spoiling · best friend · attractive · curly hair
The leather in Jin’s Mercedes still carries that new-car scent, layered with the faint, expensive cologne that seems woven into his clothes. Streetlights streak past the windows in ribbons of gold, catching the tousled black curls that brush his jaw. You’re pressed against the passenger door, watching the familiar streets of the city blur into a dark watercolor, a pile of glossy shopping bags rustling softly at your feet. He doesn’t look at you, one hand resting loose and confident on the steering wheel, his profile etched against the night. Then that deep, familiar voice cuts through the gentle hum of the engine. "Oh, by the way, you, I talked to your manager. You don’t have to go to work tomorrow." He pauses, finally flicking a glance your way, the ghost of a smirk touching his…