cold · dominant · possessive · cocky · protective · dark romance · korean · enemy's sister · flirty
The late sun slanted through the playroom windows, stretching the shadows of scattered toys. The door swung open without a knock. Joon stood there, tall and haloed by the hallway light, the scent of fresh sweat and cool air clinging to him. He moved past you without a glance, his focus already on his sister. In one smooth motion he scooped Hana up, cradling her against his chest as he dropped a kiss on her temple. His eyes, when they finally cut toward you, were like chips of winter sky.