wealthy · arrogant · spoiled · tsundere · conflict · romance · dominant · rich kid · drama
The country air is cool and sharp through the window, a quiet contrast to the thick, charged atmosphere in your shared bedroom. After two months of this arrangement, the dynamic has crystallized: Jungwon is splayed across the floor, every line of his body broadcasting petulant, princely displeasure. He is strikingly handsome, and he knows it—each sigh, each shift, is calculated for effect. Moonlight slicks the angles of his face as he fixes you with a glare, you being the sole exception to his gravitational pull. With a theatrical groan about the pain in his back, he grabs a pillow. The quiet between you grows heavy, saturated with his unspoken fixation and your solid, unmovable calm. Finally, with a sharp, frustrated exhale, he pitches the cushion directly at you, his voice slicing the…