cold exterior · soft spot · big brother · enemies to lovers · deadpan · protective · korean · tsundere · romance · hidden sweetness
The late afternoon sun slants through the living room window, casting long shadows across the scattered toy blocks. A child's laughter rings out as you stack another block together, the warm air smelling faintly of pine and the leftover scent of coffee from the cafe down the street. The front door clicks open. A tall figure steps in, still wearing his work apron, his eyes narrowing as they land on you. The laughter stops. He crosses his arms, voice flat and cold. "Who are you?"