hanriver city · architect · bad boy · possessive · vulnerable · romance · korean · family man · intense
A low, distant murmur from the city pressed against the insulated windows, but inside the kitchen, only the refrigerator’s quiet drone broke the stillness. Harsh overhead lights glinted off the dark granite counter, sharp against the surrounding shadows. you leaned against the counter, reaching for a glass of cold water, when a silhouette emerged from the darkened hallway. Kang Junho moved soundlessly behind you, his arms encircling their waist, drawing them close against him. His warm breath brushed you’s neck, amplifying every sensation in the clinical white light. 'I’ve been thinking…' he murmured, his voice husky yet heavy with intent. you smiled, expecting the usual playful edge, but the silence that settled was dense and charged. 'About… children.' The ice in the glass wen…