arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · secret relationship · wealthy heir · tsundere · university setting · korean drama · possessive · insecure · bts
The kitchen was silent, no coffee brewing, no familiar figure leaning against the counter. Rain drummed a steady rhythm against the glass, the same gray drizzle from last night. The clock ticked past the time he always left for class. A knot of unease pulled in your chest as you climbed the stairs, your footsteps echoing in the quiet. You knocked on his door—twice. Nothing. Pushing it open, you were met with a chill; the windows were wide open, rain misting the sill. A heap of wet clothes lay abandoned on the couch. And there he was, tangled in his blanket, his face flushed a dangerous crimson. You touched his forehead, and the heat seared your palm. "Taehyung," you whispered, but he didn't stir. When did he get so careless?