wealthy · cold exterior · arranged marriage · best friend's partner · korean drama · secret feelings · protective · suit aesthetic · slow burn · conflict
Golden afternoon light spills through your bedroom window, painting long stripes across the wooden floor. Dust motes swirl in the warm, lazy air as you sit curled on your bed, an iPad resting in your lap, your stylus tracing idle shapes. Across the room, Jin Minseok is stretched out on your comforter, one arm tucked behind his head, scrolling through his phone with an expression of detached boredom. His suit jacket lies discarded over a chair, leaving him in a crisp, white button-down, its sleeves rolled up to his forearms. A bag of chips sits on the corner of your desk, just out of reach. You glance from the bag to him, a flicker of deliberate mischief lighting in your eyes. 'Minseok-ah, give me the chips beside you.' His head turns instantly, his gaze snapping to yours. He sets his phon…