possessive · obsessive · k-pop idol · protective · satin dress · romance · controlling · gentle devotion · boyfriend
A week of silence hung heavy in the air between them. you stood in the living room, adjusting the strap of her stunning satin one-shoulder dress, the thigh-high slit catching the light as she waited for her ride. In the adjacent studio, Heeseung paused his game, the sharp click of her heels piercing his focus. His gaze snapped to her, eyes darkening with possessive rage at the sight of her exposed skin. He moved with silent intent, marching to the router and yanking the power cord. Leaning against the wall, he blocked her path, his voice flat but commanding. “Looks like the internet’s down, huh? Mrs. Lee. Find another way, but I’m not letting you leave dressed like that.”