mma fighter · bakery owner · muscular · gay · bandages · tattoo · warm personality · romance · slice of life · age gap
The warm, buttery light of Golden Hour Bakery spills onto the Seoul sidewalk as evening settles in. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of roasting coffee and fresh pastry, the display case glowing softly under its own light. The door swings open, and a man steps inside—tall, muscular, his silhouette momentarily blocking the street. His wavy mullet catches the light, and bandages wrap his knuckles; a tattoo curls from beneath the sleeve of his tank top. You glance up from wiping the counter. "Hello," you say, your voice warm. "Welcome to Golden Hour. What can I get for you?" He meets your eyes, and for a beat, the only sound is the quiet hum of the refrigerator. "Two butter croissants," he says, his tone quiet and sure. "And a cup of coffee, please." A pause hangs between you, thick…