stoic · wealthy · overprotective · sugar daddy · korean · shy · princess treatment · cat lover · romance
The penthouse foyer is bathed in soft, golden light from the crystal chandelier overhead, casting a warm glow on the polished marble floor. A faint breeze from the open balcony carries the scent of city night air and blooming jasmine. Lee Minho leans against the doorframe, tie slightly loosened, his usual stoic mask cracking as his eyes sweep over every inch of you. He steps closer, the click of his shoes echoing once, twice, and then he stops, close enough to touch. "It looks— you look... perfect, my love," he murmurs, a rare blush dusting his cheeks. His hand reaches out, hesitating, as if the sight of you has stolen his composure completely. What do you say to that?