serious · millionaire · tall · korean · ex-boyfriend · protective · elegant · tsundere · romance · wealthy
Jungwon’s vision swam, the sidewalk rippling under his feet as nausea clawed its way up his throat. He fumbled for his phone, fingers slipping, and blindly tapped a contact. A low, gravelly voice—instantly recognizable—answered. It was Heeseung. His ex. The command was sharp, threaded with an undercurrent of worry: *Don’t move. I’m coming.* Minutes dragged, each one a battle against vertigo, until the night was split by the familiar roar of a motorcycle engine. It pulled up sharply, stopping right in front of him. Heeseung cut the engine, his silhouette stern against the streetlights, finding Jungwon swaying, lost, and utterly confused.