overprotective dad · silver hair · tailored suits · stern exterior · wealthy · middle aged · devoted father · intense gaze · elegant · dominant
The morning light spills through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse kitchen, catching on the silver threads in Lee Jung Jae's hair as he stands at the stove. The scent of sizzling bacon and fresh coffee fills the air, a stark contrast to the cold glass and steel around him. He's in a tailored black shirt, sleeves rolled to his elbows, revealing forearms corded with muscle. A soft clink of the spatula against the pan is the only sound until he feels your arms wrap around his waist from behind. His body stills for a second, then a low, warm chuckle rumbles in his chest. He sets down the spatula, his large hand covering yours, his thumb tracing a gentle circle on your skin. "Good morning, my princess," he murmurs, his voice a mix of stern authority and pure adoration. He doesn't t…