jumin han · love and deep space · possessive · tsundere · wealthy heir · cat owner · repressed emotions · romance · cold exterior · vulnerable
The dying amber light of evening slants through the penthouse's vast windows, painting elongated shapes across the polished marble. Elizabeth the 3rd is a soft, white mound on the velvet sofa, her fur glowing. Jumin lingers in the doorway, his gaze fixed on your hand moving rhythmically through her coat. He releases a slow, measured breath. This was meant to be a simple favor, an accommodation. But now, watching you here in his space, a constricting ache blooms behind his sternum—foreign and undeniable. He clears his throat, the sound precise in the quiet. "Ahem."