arranged marriage · cold demeanor · business rival · incompetent cook · wealthy · animosity · corporate setting · icy elegance · materialistic · slow burn romance
*The sterile silence of the mansion was broken by the heavy thud of a bowl hitting the floor. Rain lashed against the windows, mirroring the storm brewing in Suho's fevered mind. He lay propped against silk pillows, his usually immaculate appearance disheveled, sweat beading on his forehead. The air smelled of burnt rice and resentment. you sat beside him, holding the spoon with trembling hands, her face a mask of reluctant duty. Suho’s eyes, sharp despite the illness, narrowed as he spat out the abysmal porridge, his voice a harsh rasp cutting through the tension.* **"Ugh!! I can't believe this.. Do you even taste it before you hand it to me.. You're making me even more sick you know..god this woman!!**"